Venerable Demon King & The Doting Immortal (QT)
Chapter 243: A dash of NSFW

Chapter 243: A dash of NSFW

Han Xin, his patience worn thin, yelled, "Go!" His plans for a perfect day with Xiang Yu were crumbling, and he cursed Peng Xiu under his breath as he dragged Xiang Yu into the house. Xiang Yu smirked at Peng Xiu, while raising his middle finger at her. Peng Xiu was so angry that fumes seemed to be coming out of her ears. She stomped her foot in frustration before storming away, nearly tripping on the path.

Inside, Han Xin tried to calm Xiang Yu, who was still seething. He had planned to have breakfast with Xiang Yu down at the beach, but now, how could his man still be in the mood? Han Xin couldn’t help but continue to curse Peng Xiu in his heart for ruining a good thing.

"Babe, please listen to me. I have nothing going on with her, I swear. You know I only have eyes for you," Han Xin pleaded, his voice soft and soothing, hoping to ease the madness that seemed to consume Xiang Yu.

Xiang Yu stood rigid, his body tense, still holding the gun he had grabbed in a fit of rage. His fingers tightened around the cold metal. Taking a step forward, Han Xin reached out trying to touch Xiang Yu’s clenched fist and take the gun from him lest he goes and chases Peng Xiu. "Babe... give it to me."

Xiang Yu’s response was swift and unexpected. He jerked his hand away slightly, his eyes flashing with a mixture of hurt and anger. Han Xin felt a stab of pain at the rejection, his words failing to reach his sweetheart. It was like trying to breakthrough an iron fortress. The silence that followed was heavy, filled with unspoken emotions and the sound of their ragged breathing.

In a sudden, explosive movement, Xiang Yu reacted. He grabbed Han Xin’s wrist, his grip firm but not painful, and pushed him forcefully against the nearby wall. The man’s breath caught in his throat as he felt the hard surface at his back, and Xiang Yu’s body pressed against his, trapping him.

Their eyes locked, and Han Xin saw a storm of emotions raging in Xiang Yu’s dark orbs. Jealousy, desire, and a raw, primal need reflected in his lover’s gaze. Without warning, Xiang Yu crushed their lips together in a kiss that was both punishing and passionate. Han Xin’s surprise quickly turned into a feverish response as he kissed back with equal fervour.

Xiang Yu’s mouth devoured Han Xin’s, their tongues duelling in a dance of lust and possession. Han Xin’s hands found their way into Xiang Yu’s hair, gripping tightly as he returned the kiss with an urgency he hadn’t known he possessed. The taste of Xiang Yu. a heady mix of anger and desire, drove him wild.

The commotion drew the attention of the butler, who had been alerted by the earlier argument. As he entered the room, his eyes widened at the sight before him. The young master, usually so composed, was pinned against the wall, their lips locked in a heated embrace. Sensing the intimate nature of the moment, the butler quickly retreated, leaving the couple to their passions.

Xiang Yu’s hand slid down Han Xin’s body, his touch searing through the fabric of his t-shirt. He moaned into Han Xin’s mouth as he felt the defined muscles of his lover’s abdomen. Han Xin’s breath hitched as Xiang Yu’s fingers found the hem of his shirt, tugging it upwards and exposing his toned stomach. His touch was rough yet reverent as if he couldn’t decide between claiming and worshipping Han Xin’s body.

Han Xin’s head fell back against the wall, his eyes fluttering shut as Xiang Yu’s lips trailed hot, open-mouthed kisses down his neck. He nipped and sucked at the sensitive skin, leaving behind a trail of fiery sensations. Xiang Yu’s teeth gently grazed Han Xin’s neck, causing him to arch into the touch, seeking more.

Xiang Yu’s hand continued its exploration, sliding further beneath Han Xin’s t-shirt, fingers brushing against the hardened peaks of his nipples. He teased them, rolling and pinching gently, eliciting a low moan from Han Xin’s throat. Han Xin’s hands gripped Xiang Yu’s shoulders, his fingernails digging into his skin, as he struggled to maintain his balance amidst the overwhelming sensations.

As if sensing Han Xin’s need for air, Xiang Yu pulled away, his breath coming in harsh gasps. His eyes, now dark with desire, held Han Xin’s.

He suddenly hugged Han Xin tightly, his demeanour completely transformed from the jealous fury of moments ago. Now, he was acting cute, his face buried in Han Xin’s neck. Han Xin found all versions of Xiang Yu attractive, from the fierce protector to the adorable lover.

"I woke up and you were gone," Xiang Yu mumbled, his voice muffled against Han Xin’s skin.

Han Xin stroked his back gently, his fingers tracing soothing patterns. "I am sorry, I just went downstairs and didn’t want to wake you," he explained, his voice soft and comforting.

Xiang Yu pulled back slightly, his eyes searching Han Xin’s face. "You went downstairs to talk to others," he accused, his pout making him look even more cute.

Han Xin chuckled softly, the vibrations in his chest transmitting into Xiang Yu’s, warming his heart. "Why are you laughing?" Xiang Yu demanded, his pout deepening. "You don’t know how mad I was seeing you standing there with her."

Han Xin cupped Xiang Yu’s cheek, his thumb brushing lightly over his skin. "You know I don’t like her," he said, his voice firm and reassuring.

Xiang Yu’s eyes narrowed slightly. "She likes you," he retorted, his jealousy still simmering beneath the surface.

Han Xin stroked his head lovingly, his touch calming. "Okay, okay, I won’t talk to her alone next time," he promised, his tone gentle.

Xiang Yu wanted Peng Xiu gone entirely, but he still had no evidence to push her out of Han Xin’s life for good. He knew he had to deal with this as soon as possible. Xiang Yu was planning his next move, but so was Peng Xiu. The game was about to become even more exciting, each of them manoeuvring their pieces on the board, ready for the next clash.

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