Drowning in Her Cage

Ling Ye pinched Su Wanqing's chin between her fingertips. Her red eyes drew close, burning with possessiveness. "Qingqing, your eyes are only allowed to look at me."

Su Wanqing's lashes trembled. Her fingers unconsciously clutched Ling Ye's clothes. "Ling Ye... you're hurting me."

"Hurting you?" She chuckled softly, her kiss landing on the other's neck. Her voice was both possessive and tender. "Then don't even think about leaving me. This cage is the paradise I made just for you."

Love as a blade, obsession as a prison. In this all-consuming affair, no one can wake up.

(New writer here. Please go easy on me if it's not very good.)