Venerable Demon King & The Doting Immortal (QT)-Chapter 155: Mama Bear

Xiang Yu had never thought he would like someone this much. In the past, he had never set his eyes on anyone, believing that at most, he would have a perfunctory relationship in the future.

He didn’t know whether he liked Han Xin because of the addictive and sweet taste of his Qi or because Han Xin cared for him and seemed to prioritise him. Whatever the reason, he wanted this fling to last a little longer.

Thinking back to the time when Han Xin helped him escape from prison, Xiang Yu couldn’t stop thinking about him. He was extremely worried that Han Xin would suffer after being detained by the emperor, so he had someone watch over him.

When he heard that Peng Xiu had gone to see him, he was extremely restless. He risked sneaking into the palace against the Divine Emperor’s opposition. The Divine Emperor wanted him to stick to the plan, but Xiang Yu used Peng Xiu as an excuse.

He only meant to speak to Han Xin, but when he saw Han Xin cry, something within him snapped. He had seen men cry outside the brothel, weeping over a beautiful courtesan they were interested in before their family or wives would come and drag them away for making them lose face and a mockery. He had even seen a man almost give away his family fortune for a courtesan. But this had been the first time he had seen anyone cry for a man, let alone himself. ƒгeewёbnovel.com

He had felt unworthy of Han Xin’s tears, yet a powerful urge to comfort him consumed him. In a moment of pure instinct, he had leaned in, his lips pressing against Han Xin’s in a kiss that was both tender and desperate. Han Xin responded enthusiastically at the time, his lips parting slightly, and Xiang Yu felt a rush of desire course through his body. This was not the first time they had kissed, but it was the first time he felt such an intense connection as if their souls were intertwining.

As the kiss deepened, he was unable to restrain himself. His hands had roamed all over Han Xin’s body and he wanted him to forget about the pain. He had no experience, but growing up in the brothel, he had been exposed to things he shouldn’t have at that age. Those sisters would sit around in a circle studying picture books with several positions and giving each other advice while he was doing his chores. They didn’t even consider his presence at all. At that time he had found it disgusting and dirty.

But now he wanted to do it for this man. His hand had slid beneath Han Xin’s clothing, his fingers seeking out the hard length of Han Xin’s erection. One of the older courtesans had said that if you want a man to quell their anger with no time it was either you use your hands or go on your knees.

Using that same advice he stroked Han Xin’s hardness. He found himself so intoxicated by the whimpers and groans escaping those pursed lips, the way Han Xin’s body trembled, his breath coming in sharp gasps as he neared his climax and that erotic appearance.

He wanted to be the only one to make this immortal show that expression. He wanted to be the only one who made him feel this way. He had strong possessiveness towards Han Xin and wanted him to belong to only him but now the Divine Emperor had forbidden him from coming near his son. Fine, he will stay away from him. He lay down his gaze staring into nothingness.

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The Divine Emperor strode through the celestial gardens, his white and gold robes flowing like liquid light. His hands clasped behind his back, he exuded an aura so oppressive that even the bravest of immortals bowed deeply before scurrying away. His path led him to the desolate palace perched atop the hill, where his son Han Xin lay unconscious.

Inside, the air was thick with the scent of incense and the soft glow of ethereal lanterns. His wife sat by Han Xin’s bedside, her eyes red from sleepless nights. As the Emperor entered, she looked up, her face lighting up with hope.

"Husband, it’s working," she whispered, her voice trembling with excitement. "Han Xin moved his finger a few hours ago."

A rare smile graced the Emperor’s stern face. He gently stroked his wife’s hair, kissing her forehead with uncharacteristic tenderness. "Take a break, my love," he murmured. "You have been watching over him for so long. You must be tired."

As she left, closing the door softly behind her, the Emperor’s expression hardened. He turned to his unconscious son, his eyes blazing with fury. "Ahhhh, you unfilial son," he hissed. "How dare you fall in love with a little demon? You have plenty of options. I could even accept you falling in love with a human, but noooo, you just had to fall for that cunning fox."

There was no response, of course, but that didn’t stop the Divine Emperor from animatedly throwing a fit. He paced back and forth, his robes swirling around him like a storm. "You even kissed that man and did... stuff," he muttered, his voice dripping with disdain.

Of course, he hadn’t seen anything, he wasn’t a pervert, but that foolish grin on that little demon’s face was all telling. Just like his sibling, Xiang Yu was lusting over his son. "You must be kidding—" he said, making choking gestures.

His tirade was abruptly cut off by the door slamming open with a loud bang, the palace walls trembling. His wife stood there, her eyes blazing with a fury that rivalled his own. "Aijun!" she bellowed, her voice echoing like thunder. The Emperor’s hair stood on end as a fierce wind, like that of a dragon, blew past him.

"Why are you yelling at my son?!" she demanded, her voice a roar. She was like a mama bear protecting her cub, her fierce presence making even the almighty Divine Emperor quail. She grabbed him by the ear, dragging him out of the room. The skies above the Divine Realm darkened, storm clouds gathering ominously.

As thunder rumbled and heavy rain began to fall, the immortals playing animal chess nearby created an invisible barrier to stay dry, continuing their game as if nothing had happened. One of them glanced up, a smirk playing on his lips. "Her Majesty seems mad at His Majesty again."

The other immortal nodded, not taking his eyes off the board. "Yep