The Assassin's Enemy Lover

Yi Chen stood there for a while as though contemplating something. When he decided what he wanted to do his adam’s apple rolled before he took a step forward.

He hesitantly raised his hand stopping it halfway before saying, “What if that someone is me?” His brain was fuzzy at this point that he didn’t think through what the consequences would be if he spoke those words. His rationality had long vanished and his actions became a little more brazen than before.

Zi Han blinked a couple of times before asking, “What do you mean if that someone was you?”

Yi Chen’s hand that had stopped midway continued upwards and he lightly caressed Zi Han’s cheek with the back of his hand. His head lowered he asked again, “What if you reserved your first kiss for me?”

Zi Han couldn’t understand why Yi Chen would care about this. Since it didn’t matter to him Zi Han did the most impetuous thing. He turned his face slightly and with Yi Chen’s finger close to his lips he lightly kissed his finger making Yi Chen’s heart lurch.

Yi Chen’s eyes darkened as he licked his lips in anticipation. He felt like he was in a dream but the tingling sensation on his hand was real. The person in front of him was also real.

If it was real then what did Zi Han mean by doing this? A sense of unease washed over him as he gazed into those foggy eyes.

Zi Han bit his lower lip as he stood on his tiptoes. “Why reserve it..... when I can give it to you right..... now,” he whispered with his gaze darting between Yi Chen’s eyes and lips.

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Yi Chen felt so nervous that his mouth ran dry. He leaned in closer his lips hovering above Zi Han’s. He closed his eyes and the intoxicating scent of his berry blast shampoo wafted into his nasal cavity further muddling his inebriated mind.

He leisurely opened his eyes and asked, “Are you sure?”

As Yi Chen’s warm breath grazed his skin Zi Han felt a slight prickling sensation that spread from his cheeks down to his toes. He suddenly plastered his lips on Yi Chen’s and the both of them froze for a second. Yi Chen’s muscles tensed his hand on Zi Han’s cheek trembling slightly.

He closed his eyes engrossing himself in the most amazing feeling in the world. His hand slid to the back of Zi Han’s head indulging in this heart fluttering kiss.

Unfortunately for him when Zi Han said it was a peck he meant it. Yi Chen felt a cool breeze brush past his lips as the warmth from that person abruptly disappeared.

When he opened his eyes Zi Han was smiling happily like what just happened had nothing to do with him. It seemed he was the only one affected by this but it didn’t matter.

He had had a taste of the forbidden fruit but he wasn’t satiated. He wanted more of it thus he pulled Zi Han closer and pressed his palm on Zi Han’s waist deepening the kiss.

His lack of experience showed in his movements but the intense feelings and emotions stemming from this kiss were especially addictive tempting him into taking more than what Zi Han could give.

In response to such intense emotions, Yi Chen couldn’t contain it. His blood rushed down south waking the sleeping dragon. He had to stop otherwise Zi Han would find out.

He quickly let go of him leaving a confused Zi Han standing there with a foolish expression.

“Let’s go... you must be tired,” he said pulling Zi Han by his wrist.

The two of them walked up the stairs and in less than a second or two the door to the master bedroom opened and Yi Chen said to him, “You can sleep in here. I will... I will get us some honey water.”

After bringing the water Yi Chen planned on leaving him here alone. He would go and sleep in the next bedroom.

Yi Chen might have had it all figured out but Zi Han wouldn’t necessarily let him go. Before he could even take a step outside the bedroom, Zi Han jumped onto Yi Chen’s back and whispered into his ear, “So you kissed me and then run away like you are planning to ditch me.”

Yi Chen was so confused at this point that he didn’t respond immediately. Zi Han didn’t wait for him to respond.

He whispered yet again, “Chen-ge, you have to take responsibility,” before nibbling on his ear with a hint of mischief in his eyes.

Yi Chen jerked his head away and placed Zi Han on the bed before saying, “I am... I will marry you if you want. Just let me get you some honey water first.”

Zi Han chortled while grabbing hold of Yi Chen’s arm and pulling him down. Yi Chen’s breathing stagnated as he lay on top of Zi Han their faces a few inches apart.

His lower half which had barely calmed down began to act up again. This time Zi Han was bound to find out that he had gotten hard from that kiss.

What made it even worse was that Zi Han was twisting around underneath him making this very difficult for him. He clutched the sheets tightly as he spoke to him with great difficulty.

“Don’t make trouble, okay? I promise I will be back soon,” said Yi Chen as he tried to get up but Zi Han trapped him in between his thighs with his legs wrapped around Yi Chen’s waist.

Yi Chen felt the bulge in his pants grow inch by inch. He immediately panicked thus he struggled a little more to get out of this enchanter’s clutches. Unexpectedly, Zi Han flipped him over and straddled him thoroughly locking him in place.

“I don’t want honey water.... I just want you to stay here. Stay with me.....”

Yi Chen, “....”

He regretted ever touching alcohol tonight. In his drunken haze, he had actively participated in putting himself in this difficult situation.