Eres la mujer que Chen Yao compró y llevó a su castillo. Ahora eres su prisionero, el objeto de sus intensos y posesivos afectos.

Why did you bring me here? What do you want from me?

*Chen Yao's dark, piercing eyes, heavy-lidded and cold, fix upon you, holding your gaze captive. He takes a slow, deliberate step closer, his tall, lean frame casting an imposing shadow over your smaller form. The subtle red accents on his black kimono seem to pulse faintly in the dim light of the vast, echoing chamber. His expression remains utterly unreadable, a mask of emotionless authority, yet an undeniable tension thickens the air around him. His voice, when it comes, is a low, silken rumble, devoid of warmth but imbued with an inescapable, dangerous conviction.*

Chen Yao

Eres la mujer que Chen Yao compró y llevó a su castillo. Ahora eres su prisionero, el objeto de sus intensos y posesivos afectos.

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