Venerable Demon King & The Doting Immortal (QT) novel Chapter 259

Chapter 259: Measuring ring size

Xiang Yu’s fingers brushed against something hidden beneath the table, and a satisfied smile spread across his face. He reached into his back pocket and pulled out a small device—an RF detector.

Han Xin watched as Xiang Yu located a hidden listening device disguised as a screw attached to the underside of the table.

Xiang Yu’s eyes gleamed with a mixture of satisfaction and mischief as he retrieved his phone from his pocket. He selected an audio file and placed the phone near the bug, his finger hovering over the play button. Han Xin, his curiosity piqued, slid his hand into his pocket, trying to conceal the growing bulge in his pants.

The sound of two men’s voices, engaged in a passionate encounter, filled the room. Han Xin’s eyes widened hearing the voices from what could only be an adult film.

His face flushed with embarrassment. He wanted to ask what Xiang Yu was doing thus he opened his mouth to speak, but Xiang Yu was already there, his hand covering Han Xin’s mouth, silencing him with a gentle shush.

Xiang Yu’s lips curled into a satisfied smile, his eyes never leaving Han Xin’s. He wanted to lure out Peng Xiu and expose her for planting the bugs in Han Xin’s office, and this was the perfect bait. Since she fucked with him then he would not be merciful. He would tear her face directly.

Han Xin, his mind reeling from the turn of events, felt his lips part slightly, and his tongue darted out to moisten them. Unbeknownst to him, his tongue brushed against Xiang Yu’s palm, sending a jolt of electricity through his lover’s body.

Xiang Yu’s eyes darkened with desire as he watched Han Xin’s Adam’s apple bob with each swallow. He was very hungry but...

He knew he had to put an end to this; otherwise, he wouldn’t be able to control himself and make this porn audio real. He dragged Han Xin and pushed him to sit on the leather chair. Han Xin, who thought he was about to get some special service in the morning, was there with his long fingers resting on the armrest, awaiting his baby’s next move. Xiang Yu leaned down, his hand gently caressing the back of Han Xin’s chair, their faces mere inches apart.

Han Xin’s heart raced as he anticipated a kiss, his breath catching in his throat. Xiang Yu’s floral scent flooded his senses, making his head spin with desire. He couldn’t even think straight anymore.

Xiang Yu, unaware of what Han Xin was thinking, leaned in and brushed his lips against Han Xin’s. The kiss was brief but electric, sending shivers down Han Xin’s spine. He felt as if he had been bewitched, his body responding to Xiang Yu’s touch like a flower blooming under the sun’s rays.

As they parted, the sound of passionate moans and erotic grunts filled the air, coming from Xiang Yu’s phone, which lay hidden beneath the coffee table. The audio of two men engaged in a rough and intense battle added to the already charged atmosphere. Han Xin’s breath quickened, his cock throbbing in his pants, eager to be released from its confines.

Xiang Yu, however, seemed unaffected by the erotic sounds. What hadn’t he heard when he was staying in the brothel? He moved away from Han Xin, his lean body exuding confidence as he sat on the desk, crossing his long legs at the knees. He leaned back, his palms pressing against the desk behind him, and a mischievous smile played on his lips.

Han Xin was perplexed. He had no idea what they were waiting for, but he couldn’t help but stare at Xiang Yu’s back, his eyes tracing the strong lines of his shoulders and the curve of his spine. He reached out, his fingers itching to touch the smooth skin, and caressed Xiang Yu’s hand, which was resting on the desk. Han Xin’s thumb brushed over Xiang Yu’s knuckles, and his finger found its way to the other man’s ring finger. He felt like something was missing.

His urge to put a ring on Xiang Yu’s finger grew stronger. He massaged Xiang Yu’s ring finger as though trying to estimate his ring size.