The Assassin's Enemy Lover

591 “I can put my tongue elsewhere if you like,”

The man who always showed an overbearing, cool and distant face in front of others was an infatuated puppy who couldn’t take his eyes off Zi Han when he was present.

This meant that whenever Zi Han wasn’t around he would be like an icy cold glacier with spikes on it but when he was around that glacier would melt into a puddle which was a sight to behold.

Yi Chen wanted to say something but he held back with his index finger lightly rubbing his upper lip. Zi Han was a little uneasy when Yi Chen didn’t say anything but when he saw that spark in his eyes he knew there was nothing to worry about.

“So when were you planning on telling me or were you planning to keep it a secret?” asked Yi Chen while scratching the side of his nose with the back of his thumb’s fingernail.

Zi Han rubbed Yi Chen’s thigh while coaxing him, “I was going to tell you it’s just that I much preferred showing you instead.”

Yi Chen cleared his throat while trying to keep his cool and not get too excited. “Okay,” he said his heart leaping with anticipation. Oh boy, he couldn’t wait to bring him into the bridal chamber.

How sexy would it be to have him swing on that pole in his wedding undergarments? Just the thought of it made Yi Chen feel hot on his cheeks and gut. He wanted to kiss Zi Han but the chaos in the background wasn’t romantic at all.

“Ah-Chen, if your brother and sister get decapitated that’s on you too,” said Yi Zhen after failing to convince his children to get down. Just like any part-time parent who rarely spends time with their own offspring, they shift the blame to the eldest like they were born to be a third parent.

What made it even worse was that the pair of siblings were accompanied by Yeoh Jun so it made them brazenly ignore their father. Ming Ming even went as far as saying that if Yeoh Jun doesn’t get down then she won’t get down too.

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Yi Chen knew he was just worrying over nothing. He just slowed down the speed of the self-driving hover limousine just in case there were any accidents.

It didn’t take long before the hover limousine pulled up in the VIP section and little Ming Ming finally had the celebrity treatment, well, a smidge of it. There were crowds of fans everywhere screaming their favourite band’s name almost shaking Capital Star off its orbital.

“This is so cool,” said Ming Ming her face plastered on the car window. Lucky for her no one could see her from the outside otherwise they would get the shock of their lives.

She was a gorgeous girl but when her face was pressed on the glass window like that she looked like a baby blobfish.

“Wow, I am offended. Why does a bloody boy band have more fans than I do?” asked Yeoh Jun with a look of dissatisfaction on his face. They were like a colony of ants weaving a raft on the water’s surface.

“You have a fan page with a lot of followers,” said Zi Han but he didn’t want to share that fan page with him because mixed in with die-hard fans were perverts and thirsty individuals licking his abs in the shared images.

“That’s okay uncle, they sing songs and post a lot of pictures on StarNet so they have more fans than you,” she said patting his shoulder in comfort. She genuinely hadn’t grasped who this uncle was yet except for being Zi Han’s long-lost dad.

“Ming Ming, you do know that your saozi is a pri- mmm,” said Yi Chen before Zi Han blocked his mouth. He didn’t want Ming Ming to know yet otherwise he might make her cosplay as the prince from her game. Yes, she had said before that she wished there was a real prince in this world so that she could dress him up as prince Ericson of fairyland.

No, this lord didn’t want to be dressed in a prince cosplay and post pictures on their forum. Yi Chen’s brow arched looking at the man who had his hands over his mouth. If he was a very well-behaved person he would have let it go but he wasn’t, was he?

Like a slippery worm, his tongue slipped out and licked the man’s palm. As though electrified, Zi Han retracted his hand and looked at it. In the middle of his palm was a wet patch shimmering underneath the flashing lights. He glanced at Yi Chen with a look that seemed to be saying ‘are you kidding me’ but Yi Chen wasn’t at all remorseful.

“You know for a person who has a cleanliness issue you sure like messing with me. Did you even check if my hands were clean before putting your tongue there,” he said in a joking tone but Yi Chen’s reaction was unexpected.

Yi Chen’s expression remained the same as he said, “I can put my tongue elsewhere if you like,” while glancing at Zi Han’s lower half. The glance was casual and fleeting yet impactful. Zi Han felt like he had been stripped of all his clothes by that gaze.

“When did you become so shameless,” said Zi Han and Yi Chen chuckled softly while averting his gaze. His level of shamelessness would only get bigger and bigger over time and he was proud of it.

“We are here,” said Yi Zhen as the hover limousine came to a stop. He held his daughter’s hand and asked, “Did you have fun?” Ming Ming giggled happily as she hopped off the hover limousine like a bunny.

“Too much fun. Let’s go to the concert,” she said excitedly with a soft squeal at the end. Her feet were so restless that she wanted to run off immediately. She was like a dog excited to go to the groomers which is very rare.

“Ming Ming, who is your favourite among the band members,” asked Yeoh Jun but before she could answer that question, Yi Youxi said,

“Her favourite has to be Akito. Every day it’s always Akito this Akito that. My ears are almost going deaf,” said Yi Youxi and when Yi Chen heard that name his back stiffened.

That was the guy who had a lot to say about Zi Han. What should he do then if Ming Ming wants an autograph? Won’t this person’s hormones explode and jump on his sweetheart?