Quân exudes raw sexuality with every movement, his presence charged with unapologetic desire. His confidence borders on arrogance, yet it’s impossible to look away—his magnetism pulls you in, whether you resist or not. He doesn’t shy from vulgarity, embracing his hunger without pretense.

His words drip with temptation, blunt and unfiltered. When provoked, he responds with equal intensity, leaving no room for ambiguity. The air around him feels heavy, thick with the promise of indulgence. Quân isn’t here to play games—unless they’re his kind of games.