The Assassin's Enemy Lover

528 “It’s what is yours is mine and what is mine is also mine.”

When the elders say there is such a thing as too much playing this is what they meant. The two figures lay in each other’s arms seemingly knocked out cold.

Yi Chen who had been kicked a couple of times had learnt to suppress Zi Han in his sleep. His arms were wrapped tightly around Zi Han’s chest and his powerful thighs suppressed his lover’s legs.

His hold on Zi Han was so tight that when the man tried to escape he couldn’t. The two of them slept like this until Zi Han woke up naturally. Well, the thing was that in his sleep he felt like he was being strangled by an octopus. When he tried to fight it he found that he was powerless.

After struggling for a while he finally woke up and found that there was no giant octopus threatening to devour him in its stomach but his boyfriend who was wrapped around him like he was afraid he would run away.

Zi Han tried to look behind him when he heard the person holding him speak, “Awake?” with his lips and breath tickling the back of his neck.

Zi Han subconsciously raised his hand and covered the back of his neck but Yi Chen covered the back of Zi Han’s hand and interlocked their fingers together.

Zi Han glanced at their interlocked fingers while responding, “En... Did you sleep well?”

Yi Chen shifted his head a little getting even closer to Zi Han’s nape.

With his thumb rubbing Zi Han’s he replied, “How can I not when you are finally with me?”

.....

Zi Han’s heart felt a sharp twinge his eyes bright like a candle in the inky darkness. Any other person would have followed up with a response like ‘aww, you are too sweet or something along those lines but Zi Han asked,

“Why are you sleeping on my pillow?”

Yi Chen’s lips quirked up as he brushed them past the back of Zi Han’s neck. “Baby, what’s mine is yours and what’s yours is mine so why can’t I sleep on your pillow,” he said and Zi Han chuckled while retorting back,

“It’s what is yours is mine and what is mine is also mine.”

Yi Chen couldn’t help but raise his head to look at Zi Han’s face. He had heard his mother say that to his father and at the time Ming Ming asked, “Then what does dad have? Doesn’t it mean that he is poor?”

His mother’s response then was, “He has my heart. That’s what matters.”

Now hearing Zi Han say it Yi Chen was curious to know what his response would be. He licked his lip lightly and asked, “If you have everything then what do I have?”

Zi Han looked at him for a while his lips grinning slightly. He suddenly got up and pushed Yi Chen over. Yi Chen lay on his back when a shadow loomed over him and Zi Han straddled him.

Yi Chen rubbed Zi Han’s thighs with a sparkle in his eyes from watching the conspicuous marks he left on Zi Han. It felt good knowing that wherever Zi Han went he would carry with him his love marks.

“You have this,” said Zi Han pointing at his heart.

“Really? Then let me mark it,” said Yi Chen before pulling him down along with the quilt. His lips sucked on Zi Han’s chest hard until he was satisfied.

Because the two of them were covered with a quilt no one would be able to see what was happening inside, only the two of them knew.

“Satisfied?” asked Zi Han and Yi Chen checked his masterpiece while rubbing it with his thumb.

“Yeah... that should last long enough,” he said looking into Zi Han’s eyes.

“Then it’s my turn now,” he said before lowering his head and kissing Yi Chen’s adam’s apple. Yi Chen’s fingertips dug into Zi Han’s skin as he leaned his head back elongating his neck.

Zi Han wasn’t messing around at all. He made sure to leave an obvious hickey on Yi Chen’s neck on the side without his military squad tattoo. There was absolutely no covering that up without makeup.

While the two of them were fooling around Zi Han’s light brain rang but he ignored it. Unfortunately for him, the person was very persistent. It kept ringing thus Zi Han had no choice but to pull away the quilt and check. It was his grandfather calling.

He answered it and the voice of his grandfather permeated the air ruining the ambiguous atmosphere.

“Did I wake you up?” he asked and Zi Han cleared his throat before saying,

“No, I am awake. Good morning grandpa.”

“Mn... come over for breakfast and bring that Yi Kid with you, okay?” said Zi Feiji and Zi Han glanced down at Yi Chen.

“Did you hear me?” asked Zi Feiji and Zi Han stuttered,

“Ye, yes yes I will bring him.”

“You have twenty minutes,” said Zi Feiji before he cut the call. Zi Han was about to ask him if he really wants to go when Yi Chen half sat up and sucked on his neck.

“Ah... Chen Chen-ge... Mn,” he said his voice laced with ecstasy. Maybe grandpa Zi should have given them thirty minutes because it was really difficult to get anything done when they were around each other.

***

“Your son is late,” said grandpa Zi while Zi Xingxi brought over rice paper omelette and placed it in front of him.

“Dad, he needs this. I am not sure why you even asked him to come when I can send someone to deliver his breakfast,” she said and Yeoh Jun who was standing by the kitchen counter with a plate full of steamed pork buns stared at her.

“They should come so we can get to know him better,” he said and Zi Xingxi sat down while looking at him.

Yeoh Jun mouthed, “What?”

She knew what he wanted. He just wanted to play with Zi Han. Who in this warship didn’t know he had a long to-do list? But to hang out with his son he had to temporarily get rid of the light bulb.