Venerable Demon King & The Doting Immortal (QT) novel Chapter 383

Chapter 383: Having some dessert *wink *wink

"Thank you, Your Highness," said Han Xin.

Xiang Yu smiled, something deeper in his gaze. "Wow, you spent the night with me, yet you are still addressing me so formally."

Han Xin asked, "Then what should I call you?" He already knew what he wanted to call Xiang Yu but didn’t want to come out and say it directly.

"You can call me Yu-ge," Xiang Yu said in a teasing tone.

Han Xin, knowing Xiang Yu was younger than him, replied, "No, I will call you Yu Yu." Han Xin had always wanted to call him that, especially after hearing Hex call Yu Yu that, Yu Yu this all day. Only he could call him that.

Xiang Yu chuckled. "Really? And here I thought you wouldn’t care who is older or not."

"It matters," Han Xin said.

Xiang Yu didn’t insist. He was just messing with Han Xin. "Eat something before it gets cold," he said.

Han Xin raised his hand to show his right palm that had ointment on it. Xiang Yu said, "I will be right back," as he got up and headed to wash his hands. The entire time, Han Xin sat there fumbling and fiddling like he was nervous.

Xiang Yu came back and sat on the coffee table opposite Han Xin. Han Xin spread his legs apart, and Xiang Yu naturally fit in between like the perfect puzzle piece.

Xiang Yu picked up a steaming plate of creamy pasta. With a deftness that contradicted his imposing stature, he rolled it on the fork and brought it to Han Xin’s lips. Xiang Yu was so good at it like he had fed someone before.

"Open your mouth," Xiang Yu instructed softly, his voice a low rumble, gentle but firm.

Han Xin hesitated for a moment, his heart racing. "I think I can manage," he said, going back on his words despite being the one who asked for this.

Xiang Yu merely raised an eyebrow, a teasing smirk gracing his face. "Not with that hand you can’t," he replied, his tone playful.

different from Doctor Bai and Han Zhan. He had seen those two share a spoon before and at that time he thought it was gross but now that Xiang Yu had used the same spoon as him he felt different like they were a... couple.

Xiang Yu thought he wanted a bite so he teased the fork through the air, drawing Han Xin’s attention to the sweet treat. "Do you want some?" he asked, his voice low and seductive. "

Han Xin’s heart skipped a beat. He had been lost in the depths of Xiang Yu’s dark eyes, and the sudden offer caught him off guard. He nodded, his throat dry, not trusting himself to speak. Xiang Yu’s smile widened, and he brought the fork closer, his fingers brushing against Han Xin’s lips. "It’s a little sweet, though," he whispered, his breath warm against Han Xin’s face.

Han Xin’s eyes fluttered shut as he parted his lips, allowing the fork to enter his mouth. The dessert, a decadent blend of cream and fruit, exploded on his tongue. It was indeed sweet, almost too sweet, but the flavour was heavenly. As he savoured the taste, his eyes locked with Xiang Yu’s, seeing a mixture of satisfaction and amusement in his gaze.

As if reading his thoughts, Xiang Yu’s smirk grew wider. He leaned forward, his face mere inches from Han Xin’s, their breaths mingling. Han Xin’s body tensed, every nerve coming alive. He felt a gentle pressure on his groin, and his eyes widened as he realised Xiang Yu’s foot was caressing his most sensitive area through his pants.

"Mmm, I think someone likes the dessert a little too much," Xiang Yu murmured, his voice laced with amusement. Han Xin gasped, his body betraying him as his legs spread apart, inviting more of Xiang Yu’s touch. The pressure on his groin increased, and he could feel his manhood stirring, straining against the fabric.

Xiang Yu’s toes teased and probed, finding the exact spot that made Han Xin squirm. He groan softly, his eyes fluttering shut as pleasure coursed through his body.