Yu Yu is very angry

Han Xin's eyes opened with a start. The morning sun softly filtered through the sheer curtains, painting the room in a warm golden hue. For a brief moment, confusion clouded his mind. He didn't remember where he was. Then, he felt the warmth of another body in his arms. He looked down and saw Xiang Yu, peaceful and serene, nestled against him

A wave of memories rushed back, and Han Xin swallowed hard. Last night had been so intense and erotic. He must have lost his mind to speak the way he did to Xiang Yu. He shifted slightly, rubbing the sleep from his eyes with a sigh. It was clear now. Xiang Yu had bewitched him, ensnaring him without him even realizing it