Venerable Demon King & The Doting Immortal (QT) novel Chapter 336

Chapter 336: Who tore the body pillow?

Xiang Yu’s teeth gently bit into Han Xin’s neck, a playful gesture that sent shivers down his spine. It was as if he were trying to mark Han Xin and claim him as his own. Han Xin tried to move his neck away, but Xiang Yu’s grip tightened, his desire evident in the way he held Han Xin close. The man’s resistance only fueled Xiang Yu’s passion.

Mumbling incoherently, Xiang Yu’s restlessness grew. Han Xin, fearing that his cover would be blown, released a subtle pheromone. The pheromone did its job all too well calming him.

Xiang Yu’s movements slowed, his body relaxing against Han Xin’s. A soft smile graced his lips, and Han Xin knew he had successfully lulled him back to sleep.

As Xiang Yu’s breathing deepened, Han Xin found himself in a peculiar situation. He had been taken advantage of, used as a substitute for a mere pillow. The thought was infuriating. _{freeweɓnovel.cѳm}

Xiang Yu’s soft words echoed in his mind, "Baby, you smell so good," his hot breath brushed against Han Xin’s skin, causing a strange ticklish sensation.

"Who is your baby?" Han Xin asked, his voice low and controlled, despite the turmoil within.

Xiang Yu chuckled softly, his eyes still closed as if lost in a dream. "Xin-ge, why are you acting so coquettish?" he murmured, his words laced with affection.

Han Xin was at a loss for words. The audacity of Xiang Yu’s statement left him speechless. He wanted to protest, to ask who was truly acting coquettish, but the words stuck in his throat. Instead, he found himself frozen, his body still beneath Xiang Yu’s.

Xiang Yu, seemingly content, pulled the quilt over them, creating a cocoon of warmth. He kissed the corner of Han Xin’s lips, his touch gentle and tender. "Go to sleep, baby," he whispered, his breath hot against Han Xin’s skin.

Han Xin’s shock momentarily paralyzed him. He had not expected this level of intimacy, and the realization of what was happening hit him like a wave.

Xiang Yu’s hand slipped inside his t-shirt, his warm fingers brushing against Han Xin’s bare skin. The touch was electric, sending a jolt through Han Xin’s body, rendering him unable to breathe for a moment.There was no denying it. He had been taken advantage of by this pervert.

Han Xin finally freed himself from Xiang Yu’s grip after what seemed like an eternity. Just as he got off the bed, Xiang Yu grabbed the hem of his t-shirt and, in a drunken haze, asked, "Baby, where are you going?"

Han Xin, his voice steady but tinged with irritation, asked, "Do you know who you are talking to?"

Xiang Yu tightened his grip on Han Xin’s clothes until his knuckles turned white. "Han Xin, don’t go," he pleaded, his voice a mix of desperation and vulnerability.

Han Xin’s heart skipped a beat as he stared at the drunk Xiang Yu holding on to him. "I am going to the bathroom, I will be back," he said, trying to keep his tone calm and reassuring.

Xiang Yu finally loosened his grip and mumbled, "Oh, hurry up and come back." He shuffled to his side and lay down with his back towards Han Xin.