The Assassin's Enemy Lover

555 Then lets make it real

Yi Chen knew his man was shameless, just not this shameless. When he touched his skin with a cool towel, Zi Han would twist his body subtly and make sex noises like he had been touched in the no no parts.

In other words, he was deliberately playing with fire. Yi Chen couldn’t help but stifle a laugh.

“Babe, that sounds fake. You sound like you are faking an orgasm,” he said as he continued to wipe Zi Han’s chest underneath his t-shirt.

Zi Han turned his head and said, “Then let’s make it real.”

“You are obviously drunk. How many fingers am I holding up?” asked Yi Chen and Zi Han raised his hand and started counting slowly.

“One... two... four... seven...,” he said with a serious expression like he really didn’t want to get it wrong.

“Really?” said Yi Chen almost unable to contain himself.

“Uh husband, now I have to start again. You messed it up. One... three... eight fingers. The answer is eight,” he said his voice louder like he was answering at a game show and the prize being ‘getting laid’.

“How can I have eight fingers up when I only have one free hand,” he said before pinching Zi Han’s nipple with his fingers that were still in there.

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“Ah fuck,” moaned Zi Han as he sat up slightly.

“Now you aren’t faking it,” said Yi Chen and the two of them started laughing so hard that tears came out of Yi Chen’s eye.

Ten minutes later Yi Chen had to go downstairs and get Zi Han some honey water. There were some hangover pills available but Zi Han insisted on honey water.

When he entered the kitchen Yi Feng and his boyfriend were chatting it up while Yi Youxi and Ming Ming were playing with their light brains, probably playing a game together.

“Aren’t you supposed to be asleep?” asked Yi Chen while smacking the back of his brother’s head. Don’t ask why? It is what older brothers do sometimes to remind the younger ones who the senior is.

“Ow... I am going to tell,” he said and Ming Ming leaned back and looked at the back of his head. It didn’t look painful at all.

“If you tell then you are a mama’s boy,” said Yi Chen while boiling water.

“Who said I am going to tell mum? I am going to tell Han Han does that make me Han Han’s hahaha,” he laughed after running away.

Yi Chen didn’t run after him but he still warned, “You better run.”

“What happened to your forehead?” asked Yi Feng trying to rub it off.

“He has been branded by his husband. It won’t come off unless the husband wants it to,” said doctor Keit who was obviously buzzed.

“Can I have the marker?” asked Yi Feng and Yi Chen gladly handed it to him.

Yi Chen warmed up two glasses of milk and turned to give his siblings but he caught Ming Ming leaning towards Yi Feng’s wine glass.

“Uh-uh,” he said before confiscating it.

Ming Ming pouted but she still took the glass of milk. “Thank you,” she said while Yi Chen took away the wine glass before placing it next to the pair writing on each other’s foreheads.

“Thanks,” said Yi Youxi and Yi Chen took the honey water before saying again,

“You should go to bed soon.”

When he returned what he found was Zi Han who had been begging him to hurry back up, had already fallen asleep. Yi Chen sighed as he placed the cup next to the bed.

He went to take off his clothes and wore pyjama pants before switching off the light. The sound of laughter and music was still coming from downstairs but it wasn’t so bad thus he got underneath the quilt intending to sleep.

He shuffled closer to Zi Han and pulled him into his arms but his hand suddenly touched warm skin. Disbelieving his sensory perception he felt around Zi Han’s body and he was indeed naked.

Yi Chen, “Fuck.”

The next thing he knew was that Zi Han was on top of him sucking his neck. From outside the quilt, one could see it moving underneath as the two tangled with each other.

Yi Chen popped his head out of the quilt to catch his breath while his fingers ran through Zi Han’s hair.

“Why why did you take off your clothes?” he asked and Zi Han answered honestly.

“Because I want milk. I want you to feed me,” he said and the look on Yi Chen’s face said it all.

“Baby, drink the honey water first,” he said and Zi Han’s head popped out from underneath the quilt and took the cup.

He drank it down in three sips and after he was done he slipped back underneath the quilt. Ten seconds later Yi Chen’s eyes widened as the head underneath the quilt begin to move up and down like an oil drill in fracking, slow and rhythmic.

Because of the warm honey water, Zi Han had drunk his mouth was especially warm and toasty.

His voice turned raspy and breathy as he gently pressed down Zi Han’s head so he could suck a little deeper.

Yi Chen tilted his head back and called out Zi Han’s name over and over again from his comfort.

Because he had drunk his endurance had been compromised thus it didn’t take long before he released his desire inside Zi Han’s mouth and Zi Han swallowed it down.

Breathing heavily Yi Chen looked down at his lover who had on an appearance of I have been bullied but It was worth it and wiped away the tear at the corner of his eye.

“I want more,” said Zi Han while wiping the corner of his lips with his mouth before licking that finger sensually.

“No it’s my turn to eat,” said Yi Chen as he sank into the quilt. He smacked Zi Han’s ass with a soft pa sound while saying come up.

Zi Han crawled up until his member went right on top of Yi Chen’s mouth. These two as expected wouldn’t waste any chance to get it on.