The Assassin's Enemy Lover

Chapter 238

238 You better be reading this in private

Yi Chen gently sucked on Zi Han’s ear lobe before whispering, “Press your legs together.”

Zi Han had no idea what Yi Chen was going to do but he was especially obedient. “Like this?” he asked and Yi Chen wrapped his arm around Zi Han’s hips pulling him closer.

“Cross your ankles together,” whispered Yi Chen while pinching Zi Han’s nipple.

“Ah fuck... stop distracting me,” said Zi Han with a smile plastered on his face.

Yi Chen breathed on his neck causing Zi Han to break out in goosebumps his skin flushed. “Let me show what it means to distract you,” said Yi Chen grasping Zi Han’s cock that was already standing at half-mast ready to go with a little stimulation.

Zi Han leaned his head back resting it on Yi Chen gasping for air. Yi Chen sucked on his neck leaving behind an obvious hickey as he slipped his hard member in between Zi Han’s thighs that were pressed together.

Zi Han was a little startled at first but he quickly recovered letting Yi Chen do as he pleased. He didn’t even know when Yi Chen lubricated his cock making it especially slippery.

Yi Chen slipped his arms underneath Zi Han’s giving him enough space to work with. While stroking Zi Han’s shaft he thrust in between that gap his hips swinging with a discernable rhythmic PA PA PA sound.

“... ah ah fuck,” groaned Yi Chen into Zi Han’s ear thoroughly enjoying this pleasurable sensation.

.....

Ten minutes later deep groans like that of a man reaching climax echoed in the bathroom followed by the sounds of kissing and the shower being turned on. If one listened closely they would hear one scolding the other for being sexually deprived. That’s because they couldn’t get enough and wanted to coax the other to do more.

After managing to get away from Yi Chen, Zi Han slipped into the warm bed dressed in a pair of shorts and a t-shirt. He had managed to find a bottle of red wine in the room but there were no wine glasses.

Since he didn’t want to go out he just opened it with ease and drank it while watching some tv series under the covers. Yi Chen came out of the bathroom shirtless with his casual pants intentionally lowered showing off his tattoo of Zi Han’s name on his mermaid line.

Zi Han glanced over and his gaze shifted downwards lingering on the tattoo of his name. He had to admit that this was the best idea he had ever had. Seeing it made his heart blossom like a lily during sunrise and his chrysanthemum blooming under the warm sun.

This thought had him furrowing his brow but he soon wasn’t thinking about it because Yi Chen grasped his ankle underneath the covers and pulled him down before climbing on top of him.

“You started drinking without me?” asked Yi Chen while grabbing the half-empty wine bottle and taking a sip.

Zi Han stretched out his hands and caressed Yi Chen’s abs. “You took too long,” replied Zi Han smilingly.

Yi Chen put the bottle back on the pedestal and lowered his body while grasping both of Zi Han’s wrists with one hand and pressing his arms down over his head.

Zi Han bit his lower lip while his feet playfully rubbed against the bed. Yi Chen planted his lips on his and forced down the wine from his mouth into Zi Han’s.

Zi Han drank it all up with a little spilling over at the corner of his lips. Yi Chen lowered his body further and licked the wine off his cheeks and neck his intentions clear. Zi Han wrapped his arm around Yi Chen’s neck before flipping their bodies over and switching positions.

Yi Chen thought he was about to be served some dessert but Zi Han pressed his chest down while straddling him and said with a beaming smile, “You rubbed my thighs raw so you can’t have more tonight.”

Yi Chen placed his arm behind his head seeming relaxed. He glanced at Zi Han’s lower half and teased, “You keep saying that but he hasn’t had enough.”

Zi Han, “...”

His junior brother was most definitely a pig teammate selling him out with no hesitation.

“He will calm down on his own. He just had a taste and hasn’t calmed down yet,” replied Zi Han while lightly brushing his fingertips on Yi Chen’s chest.

Yi Chen gently squeezed Zi Han’s thigh while offering his services. “I can give him another taste if you want,” he said before flipping their bodies and pressing Zi Han on the bed. Occasional sounds of laughter and scolding could be heard from outside the door but no one dared disturb this delicate atmosphere.

***

“What room is he in?!” asked Zi Xingxi her tone harsh. Lynn Feng jolted back in fright hearing this the first thing after waking up.

She was about to respond when Secretary K interjected trying to reason with her. “Ma’am, don’t you want to wait for him to come back? I am pretty sure you going to find the young sir like this will only make things worse.”

He was being reasonable but Zi Xingxi wasn’t in her right mind already. Why was she upset? It was because of Zi Han’s message last night.

She said she wouldn’t interfere in their relationship but that didn’t include his career. If these two are in the same squad then that gives the future marshal unprecedented power which will attract more trouble for either of them worse of if they find out Zi Han’s true identity.

As soon as she saw that message she immediately called Lynn Feng at the break of dawn. Secretary K tried to talk some sense into her knowing fully well that Zi Han won’t like it but she wasn’t listening to anyone.

Thus Zi Xingxi walked into the hotel lobby and bypassed the reception desk with no hindrance. While she was stirring up trouble Lynn Feng frantically called Zi Feiji.

If anyone could calm Zi Xingxi down it would be Zi Feiji but like her, he was also surprised. Why the hell would Zi Han join Yi Chen’s squad despite having told him not to? He honestly thought Zi Han would stick to Evan’s squad but it turns out his grandson did the opposite. Talk about calling forth trouble upon oneself.

With a click, the hotel room door opened after being hacked by Lynn Feng. Zi Xingxi bypassed the boys sleeping on the couch and peeked into the first room that had its door open but Zi Han wasn’t there.

It was then her attention turned to the closed door. Secretary K’s heart sank watching this prelude to a big fight.