Venerable Demon King & The Doting Immortal (QT) novel Chapter 288

Chapter 288: NSFW (so... big)

Han Xin’s cheeks flushed, and he averted his gaze, embarrassed. He had asked for help, but the source he’d turned to had only made matters worse. Han Zhan, in his infinite wisdom, had sent him a series of explicit videos, thinking they would provide the necessary education.

Han Xin had opened the first video with trepidation, expecting an innocent sex education video. Instead, he was greeted by a poorly acted scene, the likes of which he’d never imagined. The actors’ moans and groans filled his ears, and he quickly realised this was not the innocent sex education he had hoped for.

He had shut the video down within seconds, but not before Butler Qing had noticed. The old man had offered a comforting smile and a few words of encouragement. "Young master, no need to be embarrassed. This old man has seen a lot in his time."

Han Xin had been mortified, his face burning with shame. He had never felt so embarrassed in his entire life. And now he was paying for not studying before the exam.

When Xiang Yu whispered into his ear telling him what to do Han Xin’s eyes widened, his Adam’s apple bobbing as he swallowed hard. He leaned in, his lips brushing against Xiang Yu’s in a tender kiss. Xiang Yu responded, his tongue seeking entry, and soon they were engaged in a passionate embrace, their mouths moving in perfect harmony.

Han Xin’s hands roamed over Xiang Yu’s body, his fingers fondling and caressing his lover’s chest. Xiang Yu’s hands gripped his man’s shoulders, pulling him closer, their bodies pressing together, skin on skin. The sensation was electric, a current of desire flowing between them.

As the kiss deepened, Han Xin’s uncertainty melted away, replaced by a fierce determination. He broke the kiss, his breath ragged, and whispered, "Where are the things?"

Xiang Yu’s eyes sparkled with mischief as he gestured towards the bedside pedestal.

A few days earlier, Butler Qing had mentioned placing something in the pedestal. Xiang Yu didn’t get the chance to open it until the following day. To his surprise, he found a brown box containing an assortment of condom, lubricants, and an enema—everything they needed for a night of uninhibited passion.

Xiang Yu had commended the butler for his efficiency, knowing that the old man had anticipated their needs with uncanny precision. Now, as he lay in bed, waiting for Han Xin to make the next move, he couldn’t help but feel a sense of anticipation, a thrill that coursed through his veins. He had even left early just to prepare for this. That’s how much he was looking forward to it.

Han Xin opened the box with care, his eyes widening at the contents. He picked up the bottle of lubricant, his fingers tracing the smooth surface. "Yu Yu, I..." His voice trailed off, his cheeks flushed with a mixture of excitement and apprehension.

With a gentle touch, he caressed Xiang Yu’s thigh, his fingers trailing up to the curve of his hip. Xiang Yu shivered at the contact, his breath quickening.

Han Xin squeezed a generous amount onto his fingers, the clear liquid glistening in the dim light. He wanted to prepare Xiang Yu, to ensure his pleasure and comfort.