Venerable Demon King & The Doting Immortal (QT) novel Chapter 436

Chapter 436: NSFW

With a guttural grunt, Han Xin ripped his t-shirt from his muscular frame, revealing his chiselled chest and abs, glistening with a sheen of sweat.

Xiang Yu’s breath caught in his throat at the sight, his gaze fixated on Han Xin’s powerful physique, a primal urge stirring within him. Han Xin’s eyes narrowed, a wild look in them, as he came closer intending on invading Xiang Yu’s personal space.

He climbed on the bed straddling him as their heated gazes met. Xiang Yu, his heart pounding, bit his lower lip lightly, a flood of adrenaline flowing through him. His fingers itched to touch his man who exuded raw, untamed passion.

He could feel Han Xin’s body heat, his scent. A heady mix of sandalwood and musk engulfed him, clouding his senses. In a swift move, Xiang Yu reached out, his fingers brushing against Han Xin’s bare skin, sending shivers down his spine.

The man’s eyes flashed with desire as he leaned down their bodies pressing against each other. Xiang Yu’s breath quickened, his lips parting slightly as he felt Han Xin’s hard chest against his own.

Han Xin’s hands roamed over Xiang Yu’s waist, his fingers kneading the fabric of his shirt, as if willing it to disappear. Xiang Yu’s heart raced, his body responding to Han Xin’s touch, his own hands moving to reciprocate the caress.

Their embrace tightened, and in that moment, all rational thought escaped them. Xiang Yu’s lips found Han Xin’s, and they kissed with an urgency that bordered on desperation.

Han Xin’s lips were hot and demanding, devouring Xiang Yu’s in a fiery display of passion. Their tongues danced, tasting each other, exploring and claiming. Han Xin’s hands tangled in Xiang Yu’s hair, pulling him closer and deepening the kiss.

As they kissed, Xiang Yu’s fingers fumbled with the buttons of his shirt, his movements clumsy in their heated embrace. He wanted to bare himself to Han Xin, to offer his body, but his trembling fingers betrayed him.The buttons seemed to mock him, refusing to yield to his eager touch.

Breaking the kiss, they panted, their breath mingling, hot and heavy. Han Xin’s lips trailed down Xiang Yu’s neck, leaving a wet path, his stubble scratching gently against Xiang’s sensitive skin.

Xiang Yu moaned, tilting his head back, offering himself to his man’s exploration. Han Xin’s kisses turned to bites, his teeth nipping at Xiang Yu’s neck, marking him as his own. Xiang Yu’s body arched, a low groan escaping his lips as pleasure coursed through him.

Han Xin’s hands roamed lower, gripping Xiang Yu’s hips, pulling him closer, their erections pressing against each other through their clothing. The scent of plumeria and sandalwood filled the room, mingling together and creating an intoxicating atmosphere.

Xiang Yu’s mind swam with desire, his body on fire. He wanted Han Xin; needed to feel him, skin to-skin. With renewed determination, he tugged at his shirt, finally managing to pop open three buttons, baring his chest to Han Xin’s hungry gaze.

But Han Xin was impatient, his need for Xiang Yu overwhelming. With a growl, he grabbed the waistband of Xiang Yu’s pants, his fingers deftly undoing the button and zipper.

Xiang Yu was now wearing nothing but his partially unbuttoned shirt and a pair of black silk trunks, his long legs stretched out.

The afternoon sun filtered through the sheer curtains, casting a warm glow on his smooth, skin. His thick, black hair fell messily over his forehead, framing his chiselled features and piercing eyes.