Venerable Demon King & The Doting Immortal (QT)
Chapter 580: NSFW

Chapter 580: NSFW

Han Xin’s eyes darkened with desire as he withdrew his fingers, his hand reaching for his own throbbing cock. He positioned himself at Xiang Yu’s entrance, his breath catching in his throat as he pressed forward, inch by inch.

Xiang Yu’s hands gripped his shoulders, his nails digging into the skin as he adjusted to the intrusion, his body tightening around Han Xin in a vice-like grip.

"Yu Yu... You are so tight," Han Xin murmured, his voice hoarse with need.

Xiang Yu’s lips curved into a smirk, his eyes sparkling with mischief. "You like that husband?"

Han Xin groaned, his control slipping as he began to move, his hips rocking in a slow, steady rhythm. Xiang Yu met each thrust with a roll of his hips, their bodies moving in perfect harmony, their breaths intertwining in the dim light. Two figures sat facing each other under the shadows and moved sensually.

The tent was filled with the sounds of their passion, the soft slap of skin against skin, the muffled cries of pleasure, the rustling of the fabric as the sleeping bag shifted beneath them.

Xiang Yu’s fingers tangled in Han Xin’s hair, pulling him down for a fierce kiss, their lips crashing together with a hunger that bordered on desperation. Han Xin’s hands gripped Xiang Yu’s hips, his thumbs brushing against the sensitive skin as he deepened his thrusts, his body moving with a primal urgency.

The sight was erotic—two bodies entwined, their movements fluid and desperate, their passion unbridled. Xiang Yu’s head fell back, his neck exposed, and Han Xin pressed a kiss to the hollow of his throat, his lips leaving a trail of fiery marks as he claimed him.

"Xin-ge, ah fuck," Xiang Yu whispered, his voice a broken plea. "I am close."

Han Xin’s thrusts quickened, his body tightening as he chased his own release. The tent seemed to shrink around them, the darkness closing in, until there was nothing but the two of them, their bodies moving in sync, their hearts beating as one.

And then, in a burst of pleasure, Xiang Yu cried out, his body trembling as he came, his release silent but intense. Han Xin followed moments later, his hips stuttering as he spilled into him, his breath ragged as he collapsed against Xiang Yu’s chest.

For a moment, they stayed like that, their bodies still entwined, their hearts slowing in unison. The tent was quiet, the only sound their heavy breathing and the distant chirping of crickets. Han Xin’s fingers traced lazy patterns on Xiang Yu’s back, his touch gentle, as if to reassure himself that this was real.

Xiang Yu smiled, his lips brushing against Han Xin’s forehead. "Was I too loud?"

"No," Han Xin murmured, his fingers pressing against Xiang Yu’s lips. "You barely made a noise."

The people patrolling the camping grounds would disagree. If they were ordinary people they wouldn’t have heard anything but because they were part of the awakened their ears were sharp.

Xiang Yu had no idea. He just laughed softly, his arms tightening around Han Xin as they sat there, suspended in the aftermath of their passion.

***

The five cars rumbled down the abandoned back roads, dust swirling up in their wake. The landscape, once vibrant and bustling, lay quiet and desolate. With cracked asphalt and brittle weeds breaking through, the road was a reminder of a world long lost. As they approached a junction leading to several different cities, the vehicles came to a halt.

Inside the lead car, Xiang Yu’s eyes narrowed. The plan was clear: strike all major cities at once, except for the Luminarches, where Overseer Kira resided. He wanted the alliance to feel the weight of their weaknesses. With the Divine Emperor’s backing, Xiang Yu knew each city’s vulnerabilities.

Even if it weren’t for the Divine Emperor, the Xiang Yu of this world being Kira’s adoptive son knew their alliances’ weaknesses. Kira was ambitious and cunning, wore a mask of cooperation.

To the others, she feigned a desire for unity. Yet, beneath her facade, she plotted to gain control over the territories after using the alliance to eliminate the Eremites and take over their resources. Xiang Yu had all the information he needed to expose her deceptive game.

As the car doors swung open, he quickly sent encrypted plans to their devices. He detailed their approach to each city and outlined how to inflict significant damage.

"No casualties if possible," Han Xin reminded everyone, his voice firm but calm. "We meet at the agreed location when it is done. Stay safe."

"Yes, sir," the group replied in unison, urgency sparking in their hearts. They moved back into the vehicles, ready to execute their mission.

Meanwhile, Xiang Yu turned to Su Jing, who was standing apart from the others. She still held a strong dislike for him and hated the fact that their Lord was with Xiang Yu, yet lately, she had shown restraint.

"Su Jing," he called, his tone steady. She hesitated before approaching, her expression a mix of wariness and defiance.

The air between them crackled with unspoken tensions and unresolved issues but she could only supress her hatred.

Xiang Yu stood tall, the late sunlight casting long shadows around him. He looked at Su Jing with firm eyes. "You are going with Da Hei. Keep a close eye on him."

Su Jing’s brows furrowed, confusion flickering across her face. Da Hei had been part of their group longer than Xiang Yu. He had proven himself useful, offering support and making many contributions to the city. What was Xiang Yu talking about?

"Trust me," Xiang Yu insisted. "I know what I am talking about. If he asks about the attack plans, show him the ones I am sending now. Stalk the place around that time and see if there is any movement."

Su Jing felt a knot twist in her stomach. She disliked the idea of spying on someone so kind and unproblematic. "You are one to talk," she replied sharply. "You attacked Han Xin at that fake wedding of yours."

Xiang Yu remained unfazed, a small smile playing on his lips. "The devil you know is better than the devil you don’t know."

Su Jing sneered, crossing her arms. "I will tell him if he turns out to be innocent."

"Fine. Be safe," Xiang Yu said, his tone shifting slightly.

Annoyed and frustrated, Su Jing huffed and turned on her heel, walking away.