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"Xin-ge," Xiang Yu said, using the honorific that seemed to roll off his tongue with an ease that was more intimate than anything, "how about you and I go take a shower together? I can help you with your... situation."

Han Xin was already hard, his body responding to Xiang Yu's touch before his mind could catch up. Hearing Xiang Yu's suggestion was overwhelming. They had only shared a fork, and now Xiang Yu wanted to take a shower with him? It was too much for Han Xin, who had never experienced the bliss of a relationship in his two lifetimes.

"No, I will go to my room to take a shower," he managed to say, his voice barely above a whisper.

Xiang Yu could have left it at that, but he enjoyed teasing Han Xin. He put his dessert down and leaned forward, his voice low and seductive. "But Xin-ge, I can help you wash your back." His hand moved to the buttons of Han Xin's shirt, trying to undo them. Han Xin immediately got up, his movements jerky and uncoordinated.