"You're mine now,"

As their eyes locked, a silent communication passed between them, a shared desire burning in their souls. Xiang Yu's thumb brushed over his lower lip, eliciting a soft gasp.

Han Xin's heart raced, his body responding to her touch with an electric current of pleasure. "Don't regret it later," whispered Xiang Yu before pulling him closer careful not to crush his arm.

The waterfall's deafening roar provided the perfect cover for their passionate embrace. Xiang Yu's lips crashed against Han Xin's, claiming his mouth in a fierce kiss. Han Xin responded eagerly, his hand gripping her waist, pulling her even closer.

He could feel the heat radiating from her body, and he could sense the power that lay dormant within her. Their tongues danced, a sensual battle of dominance and surrender. Xiang Yu's kiss was hungry and demanding, and Han Xin surrendered to his every move.