Venerable Demon King & The Doting Immortal (QT) novel Chapter 134

Chapter 134: Can you give me a good morning kiss?

Xiang Yu’s brows furrowed in his sleep feeling a tightness around his body, as if he were being strangled by a boa constrictor. Up until this moment he had had the most peaceful sleep of his life despite sleeping on the rough ground.

Panic surged through him when he recalled that there were snakes in this cave. His eyes flew open only to be met with a sight that sent shockwaves through his heart. Instead of a snake, it was a strong, broad chest right before him in his face.

That wasn’t the problem. The problem was where his hand was. His hand was inexplicably nestled within Han Xin’s lapel his fingers brushing against the warm fabric as if searching for something.

Xiang Yu’s breath caught in his chest, confusion and embarrassment flooding over him like rising tides. ’Fuck,’ he swore internally wondering what the hell was wrong with him. He wondered what he had been looking for in Han Xin’s clothes.

He braced himself and slowly retracted his hand, only to feel a warm breeze brush past his hair. Then came Han Xin’s deep husky voice breaking through the silence, "Are you awake?" Xiang Yu closed his eyes, biting his lower lip in embarrassment.

What had he been dreaming about? A flurry of images flickered through his mind. He dreamt himself in the backyard of his palace staring peacefully into the horizon. But how could that dream equate to where his hand was? None of it could explain why he found himself groping at Han Xin’s clothes.

Before he could gather himself or craft some semblance of an excuse, Han Xin pulled him closer his grip gentle but firm. He acted with a sense of familiarity like they had been together for years. This ignited both anxiety and exhilaration within Xiang Yu’s chest.

"You were pinching my nipple for some reason," Han Xin teased lightly, amusement dancing in those deep eyes as they locked onto her bewildered gaze. "What were you dreaming about?"

With a jolt, Xiang Yu sat upright and pushed away from Han Xin instinctively. The sudden movement caused Han Xin to suck in a sharp breath as though he had hit him. It was then that reality rushed back into focus and Xiang Yu remembered that Han Xin’s arm was hurt.

Concern washed over as he leaned forward instinctively to check on his arm. But before he could check its condition, Han Xin grabbed hold of his waist and pulled him down with a soft chuckle. His expression was one of pure contentment as if he were the happiest man in the world despite their rough surroundings.

Xiang Yu stiffened his line of sight right at Han Xin’s Adam’s apple. The way it rippled underneath his skin as he laughed made it look so enticing that he wanted to take a bite. "You’re too much," he said angrily but butterflies were swirling riotously in his stomach. He got up and straightened his wrinkled clothes his back towards Han Xin.

Han Xin stared at her his heart blossoming like spring had come. He had spent his first night with her and it felt so right that he was determined to marry her at any cost. _{frёewebnoѵel.ƈo๓}