Chapter 312
The Assassin's Enemy Lover
312 A dash of NSFW
Suffocating? Yes, especially to Zi Han. He absolutely regretted not chopping that manâs head off.
Zi Han pushed back his hair in frustration revealing his smooth forehead. His eyes closed he exhaled only for a pair of arms to slip down his shoulders and embrace him. âCanât sleep?â asked Yi Chen rubbing his nose on Zi Hanâs neck.
Zi Han smiled as he placed his hand on the back of Yi Chenâs head and said, âI canât sleep so I called mom. She said grandpa is making ice cream cake.â
A low chuckle came from Yi Chen with the vibrations from his chest transmitting through Zi Hanâs back which was incredibly comforting.
âCome to bed baby. I miss you,â said Yi Chen his voice deep and hoarse tickling Zi Hanâs senses.
Zi Han nodded his head. He didnât want to sit here any longer. He would much rather be in Yi Chenâs arms cuddling in bed. âMy legs are numb... I canât get up,â said Zi Han not even bothering to put some effort into his acting it.
Yi Chen knew he was pretending but he didnât hesitate to pick him up in a princess carry like a bride about to be carried over the threshold.
Zi Han wrapped his arms around Yi Chenâs neck and took the opportunity to kiss the manâs lips. Not a light hearted type of peck but deep kissing with some tongue action putting Yi Chenâs mind in a daze.
âYou do realize I canât see where I am going if you keep kissing me like that,â said Yi Chen moving away from this vixenâs lips.
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Zi Han wasnât having it. He followed Yi Chenâs lips with his arms pulling him closer. In the end, Yi Chen could only carry his lover to the bedroom while getting his face eaten.
Yi Chen placed Zi Han on the bed but instead of getting off of him, Yi Chen carried on kissing Zi Han with his hands roaming around the front placket of his pajamas trying to unbutton it.
Zi Han who had initially started this mess felt like he had set himself up.
Yi Chenâs breathing was getting heavier as he kissed him harder and deeper with a fervent urgent sending the both of them into a downward spiral.
It was when Yi Chenâs finger slipped into his pajamas did Zi Han stop him. His palms pressed on Yi Chenâs chest he asked, âWhat are you doing?â
With a smirk on his face, Yi Chen lowered his head and licked Zi Hanâs neck, and sucked his adamâs apple before saying, âI want a late night snack.â
Zi Han chuckled with his hands at the back of Yi Chenâs neck before saying, âWe are setting off in a few hours. Stop messing around.â
Zi Hanâs legs wrapped around Yi Chenâs waist and hips pulling his man down. The two of them slept side by side with Yi Chenâs hand resting on Zi Hanâs waist.
âI was fine just now but after you kept chasing my tongue with yours you made me hungry. You should take responsibility,â said Yi Chen his nose brushing against Zi Hanâs ear.
Zi Han stroked Yi Chenâs hair affectionately as he smiled lovingly. He liked it when Yi Chen acted spoilt. When Yi Chen did that it left a warm and fuzzy feeling inside his heart. Zi Han bit his bottom lip as his hand slipped down to touch that place that was as hard as a rod.
âI will give you a late night snack,â whispered Zi Han and the hand on his waist kneaded his muscles which felt very pleasant.
Zi Han stroked the bulge protruding under his loverâs pajama pants. Yi Chen took a sharp intake of air as that hand rubbed against him. Zi Hanâs smile grew wider when he heard that. He felt an inexplicable thrill wash over his body. While stroking it Yi Chenâs breathing turned raspy as a slightly damp patch appeared on his pants.
Zi Hanâs fingers slipped through the elastic band of Yi Chenâs pajama pants and touched his hard member through his wet underwear. Yi Chen felt a wave of numbness spread all over his body when Zi Han touched him. As his hunger intensified he placed his hand on the side of Zi Hanâs neck and pulled him closer for a voracious kiss, his breath sweltering.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Zi Han slowly slipped his fingers inside his underwear and touched the tip of his cock smeared with slippery liquid. When he touched him, Yi Chen made a deep inarticulate sound conveying his contentment. Zi Han skillfully stroked his loverâs member and whatever he was doing had Yi Chen feverish and thirsty for more.
Passionate gasps and moans filled the room accompanied by the rustling sounds on the bed. Unable to contain his yearning for his lover, Zi Han lay on top of Yi Chen straddling him while unbuttoning his disheveled pajama top.
Yi Chen leered at him with his hands slipping underneath Zi Hanâs pajamas caressing his skin. He found himself gulping hard with lust in his eyes enchanted by the erotic image above him. Zi Hanâs lips were swollen from the kissing just now which was very tantalizing. The way his chest rose and fell as he took off his clothes was so aphrodisiac leaving Yi Chen so intoxicated.
One button after another the smooth skin underneath the fabric was revealed and by the time he removed his clothes Yi Chenâs object was already incensed with desire.
He couldnât help it anymore thus he sat up and began to ravish Zi Hanâs chest licking, kissing, and sucking with his hands fondling Zi Hanâs back.
Zi Han gasped with his head leaned back. He elongated his neck looking like a lascivious fox demon ready to snatch his soul.
Their heated bodies entwined together with their hearts pounding in sync like they were working in tandem. Zi Han whimpered as Yi Chenâs tongue licked his nipple. His body spasmed in ecstasy as he wrapped his arms around Yi Chenâs neck. Yi Chen paid careful attention to those two beads up until Zi Hanâs lower half felt wet from the lewd fluids. Zi Hanâs hips twisted uncomfortably famished with desire.