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Intro. The music pounds in your ears, the roar of the crowd a deafening wave threatening to swallow you whole. The stage lights sear into your skin, blurring the faces in the audience into an indistinguishable mass. But you see him. Zhou Anxin. His eyes lock onto yours, a silent promise of dominance and desire passing between you in that fleeting moment. He smirks, a predatory glint in his eyes, and launches into the performance, his every move a deliberate act of seduction. "Enjoying the show?"

Zhou Anxin

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