Chapter 612: Did I hurt you?
Han Xin found an empty bedroom down the well-lit hallway, its door creaking slightly as he pushed it open. The room was large with a king-sized bed that looked clean and comfortable.
He gently placed Xiang Yu on the mattress, making sure he was comfortable. Xiang Yu lay there, sleeping peacefully, his features softened in rest. He didn't seem like he would wake up anytime soon. Han Xin took off Xiang Yu's boots and tucked him into the quilt.
He then proceeded to pull out his sat phone and contact Han Zhan. As expected, Han Zhan had everything under control. He gave him a few instructions before hanging up the phone.
After that he climbed onto the bed beside Xiang Yu, mindful not to disturb him. As he settled in, he watched Xiang Yu's chest rise and fall with each breath. The tension of the day slipped from his body, and soon, exhaustion overtook him as well.
This was all he remembered.
While hugging each other Han Xin suddenly felt an indescribable itch creep up on him. He instinctively slipped his fingers under Xiang Yu's T-shirt, tracing the muscle line along his back.
Xiang Yu's eyes fluttered open, and, with a smirk, he pressed a hand against Han Xin's chest. "Wait a minute, you can't be possibly thinking of having sex, are you?"
Han Xin froze, guilt washing over him. He could feel the heat creeping up his cheeks. The way they were tangled together, how Xiang Yu fit against him, stirred a hunger that he couldn't ignore. "Yu Yu you can't possibly blame me when you look so good," he replied, his voice barely above a whisper.
Xiang Yu raised an eyebrow, his expression shifting from playful to incredulous. "You must be kidding. You tossed me around for hours. My waist almost broke! And now you want some again?"
Han Xin blinked, taken aback. He had no idea what happened. What tossing? What twist? Damn, he suddenly felt jealous of himself. As confusion flickered across his face, he stammered, "What?"
Xiang Yu turned to look at him fully, a wicked smile playing on his lips. "Oh, now you want to play dumb?" Han Xin felt a mixture of embarrassment and amusement at Xiang Yu's teasing.
At this moment, Xiang Yu suddenly realised that this bastard didn't remember what happened in the spiritual realm at all. Thinking of the impossible positions and twisted angles this man put him in, made him shudder in both pleasure and disbelief.
Xiang Yu's playful energy surged as he suddenly pounced on Han Xin, shifting him into the same position they had shared hours ago. Han Xin was caught off guard, his heart racing as he struggled to process the shift.
In an instant, Xiang Yu had his legs over his shoulders again, pressing down on his thighs with an unwavering strength. Leaning forward, he brought their lips nearly together, their breaths mingling warmly.
"Do you remember this?" Xiang Yu smirked, his eyes gleaming with mischief.
Han Xin blinked in confusion. "I did that?" His brows furrowed as he tried to grasp the fleeting memories from before. The realization hit him hard. He couldn't remember anything at all.
"I really don't remember," he confessed, a hint of worry lacing his tone. "Did I hurt you?"
Xiang Yu chuckled softly, shaking his head. "No... but I was definitely satisfied." His smile revealed the sharpness of his tiger tooth, a sight that was both endearing and teasing.
The regret washed over Han Xin like a wave. Why couldn't he remember anything? He did the deed but it also felt like he was cuckholded by his alter ego. "Do you want to hear the details?" Xiang Yu offered, the glint in his eyes playful.
"No! I don't want to get jealous!" Han Xin replied hurriedly, a mix of embarrassment and laughter escaping him. It was a simple reaction, but it made Xiang Yu chuckle again, a warm sound that filled the room.
Without hesitation, Xiang Yu leaned in and kissed Han Xin's lips, the kiss deepening with warmth and urgency. Han Xin lost himself for a moment, but soon, driven by a playful spark, he rolled Xiang Yu over and settled on top of him. "Did I kiss you here?" he asked, brushing his lips against the curve of Xiang Yu's neck.
"Yeah," Xiang Yu breathed out, a hint of laughter in his voice.
"Did I bite here?" Han Xin's lips teased against the sensitive skin near Xiang Yu's collarbone, his kisses filled with a mix of affection and lust.
Xiang Yu chuckled again, his breath hitching slightly. "You sure did," he replied, his voice low and enticing.
Han Xin leaned down, brushing his lips against Xiang Yu's shoulder before biting down. Xiang Yu hissed his brows furrowed. "Han Xin, were you born in the year of the dog?!" he teased, the playful challenge glimmering in his eyes.
Just as Han Xin opened his mouth to reply, a knock echoed through the room, shattering their moment. He quickly leaned in and pressed his lips against Xiang Yu's, as if planning to continue with what they were doing.
"What are you doing?" Xiang Yu asked, his eyes wide with amusement.
"They will go away. Let's pretend we are not here," Han Xin whispered, determined to get rid of the unwelcome guest.
Xiang Yu laughed, shaking his head. "You have lost your mind, haven't you?"
Han Xin planted a gentle kiss on his cheek, a playful smirk dancing on his lips. "Whose fault is it?"
With a light shove, Xiang Yu pushed Han Xin off him, a teasing glint in his eyes. "Sir, you can't keep having your way with me," he said mockingly, yet there was an underlying warmth in his tone.
Han Xin lay on his side, propping his head up with one hand, watching as Xiang Yu slipped on his shoes. The simple act captivated him; the way Xiang Yu moved, the grace in his actions ensnared Han Xin's attention. "Baby, it's hard when you look like that," he admitted, a note of longing lacing his words.
Xiang Yu turned his head back, a sly smile curling on his lips. "I do look tasty, don't I?" he said in a teasing tone, his eyes sparkling with a seductive aura.
Han Xin felt the teasing tension build in the air like a simmering pot about to boil over. Unable to stand it any longer, he lunged forward to grab Xiang Yu's hand. But Xiang Yu slipped away, laughter bubbling from his lips, light and infectious.
"I will get back at you for that!" Han Xin shouted playfully, but Xiang Yu only giggled and opened the door.
As the door swung wide, both Xiang Yu and Han Xin froze in surprise. Standing there were Lian and Mei, each adorned with an array of sparkling necklaces and bracelets that caught the bright light like a treasure trove. Mei even sported a crown, and both women were dressed head to toe in extravagant attire. It looked as if they had just robbed a jewelry store.
Xiang Yu raised an eyebrow, speechless for a moment. "..."
"Master, are you okay?" Lian asked, a hint of concern threading through her voice.
Xiang Yu stepped aside, regaining his composure. "I am okay. Did you two rob the entire mall?"
Mei shook her head, her face a mixture of excitement and pride. "No, we just took what we thought is pretty! Master, we brought you guys a lot of things too!"
With that, the two girls dragged in four duffel bags, the weight of their haul evident in their enthusiastic strides. Han Xin sat up, his eyes wide with disbelief, mirroring the shock on Xiang Yu's face.
"You know looting is a crime, right?" Xiang Yu said, his tone half-serious and half-amused.
Mei was quick to respond, hands on her hips. "It's not looting! It's payment. We saved their city, and we get paid."
Xiang Yu pondered the thought for a moment but decided not to dwell on it. If they were happy and found joy in their bounty, then who was he to take it away? He waved a hand dismissively, the corners of his mouth lifting in a smile. "Alright alright, if you like it then you can keep it."