Chapter 610 - 610 "You can always heal me."
The Assassin's Enemy Lover
610 âYou can always heal me.â
While the two were watching the explosion in the skies, Yi Chen embraced Zi Han from behind. He wrapped his powerful arms around Zi Hanâs waist his chin resting on his loverâs shoulder.
With the night sky bursting with colours and sparkles Yi Chen whispered a question in Zi Hanâs ear.
âDo you know why your grandfather insisted on fireworks?â he asked and Zi Han turned his head slightly with his cheek brushing against Yi Chenâs before replying,
âNo. I would assume because they are beautiful, exciting and romantic.â
Yi Chen chuckled softly with the vibration from his chest reverberating in Zi Hanâs back sending a pleasant sensation all over his body.
âNo. He said the noise will drive away evil spirits,â said Yi Chen and Zi Han couldnât help but chuckle softly.
âI am pretty sure if they are any they have been terrified out of the entire universe,â said Zi Han.
He was right. With so many fireworks visible in space and the Han and Cetus warships getting in on it, which evil spirit would still hang around?
Yi Chen lightly rubbed his nose on the side of Zi Hanâs face as he whispered, âThen how about we take advantage of this opportunity while the evil spirits are gone and consummate our marriage.â
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Zi Hanâs closed his eyes lightly while whispering back, âHmm... I love that idea.â
After saying that the privacy mode activated and the ceiling to floor windows darkened so much so that the people on the outside couldnât see what was happening on the inside.
With the arm around his waist loosened Zi Han turned to walk towards the table only for his arm to get pulled back causing him to slam directly into Yi Chenâs chest.
Before he knew it he was spun around and his back slammed onto the wall. Yi Chenâs thumb rested underneath his chin forcing him to raise his head.
His heart pounding hard against his chest he grasped Yi Chenâs waist pulling him closer. Their warm breath entwined in a sensual dance as their lips pressed together in a heated kiss.
Zi Hanâs fingers dug into the fabric pulling him closer with slight urgency like he couldnât contain himself. It was as though Yi Chen had an aphrodisiac effect on him.
Panting heavily he turned Yi Chen around pressing him against the wall his hands trying to slip underneath the fabric of his wedding clothes but it was incredibly difficult and frustrating.
Zi Han reluctantly parted their lips as he tugged on Yi Chenâs belt. Sensing Zi Hanâs frustration, Yi Chen placed his hands on the side of Zi Hanâs cheeks while caressing his soft skin with his thumbs.
His gaze transfixed on Zi Hanâs face he whispered, âLetâs drink the wedding wine first and then...â with a deep hoarse voice like his throat was parched.
Zi Han was gazing at Yi Chen lovingly while lightly biting his lower lip. He was expecting Yi Chen to finish his sentence but Yi Chen kept staring at him with a gaze that sent shivers all over Zi Hanâs body and warmed up things down below. He had the hots for his husband and he couldnât wait to eat him.
âAnd then what?â asked Zi Han before jumping on him with his legs wrapping around Yi Chenâs waist and hips and his arms wrapped around his loverâs neck.
Yi Chen didnât seem to think he was heavy. Being that he was a full grown man Yi Chen should have felt something but he looked like he was carrying a feather. He even went as far as groping that ass enthusiastically.
Zi Han squirmed as he reprimanded his husband for touching him in that area but the smile on his face said everything. âThat is my property. You canât just touch my butt,â he said while Yi Chen placed him on the table with a slight quirk at the corner of his lips like he was up to no good.
âHere,â he said handing him the goblet with the sweet liquid swirling inside. Zi Han raised his head to look at him with an enchanting smile on his face. He accepted the goblet and just like before they crossed their arms together. This time there wasnât a problem.
With their gazes fixed together, they drank from the goblets tied together with a red string never to be separated again with the heavens being their witness. âNow will be together forever,â said Yi Chen with a beaming smile like he had won the Nobel peace prize.
Zi Han bit his lower lip his eyes reflecting the flickering candlelight. âForever... even in our next lives,â he said and Yi Chen couldnât agree more. Even as a ghost, he would follow him to the ends of the world.
After saying that Zi Ham picked up the scissors and said, âNow letâs cut your hair.â
Yi Chen, â...â
He rubbed the side of Zi Hanâs waist while saying, âWell, canât you say it without looking so psychotic? You only need a wisp of hair but the way you are looking at me is as if you are going to butcher my hair.â
Zi Han chuckles softly while saying, âIt runs in the family. I will give you a nice haircut. Donât you trust me?â
Yi Chen stared at him intently for a while trying to pick the right answer. If he says no, Zi Han might not like it. Thinking it was just hair and it will grow back he lowered his head and said,
âHere, then go ahead. I trust you with my life, what more my hair.â
Zi Han, âFuck!â
How can a man have such a sweet mouth? With the tip of his tongue pressing on his cheek he pressed the back of Yi Chenâs neck with his palm forcing him to lean down further.
âWhere should I cut? Here?... Or maybe here?â said Zi Han while moving the scissors around on top of Yi Chenâs hair. Like an obedient husband, he let his lover do whatever he wanted.
Zi Han couldnât help but laugh seeing this. He ended up turning Yi Chenâs face and cutting the hair at the back. But that also meant he had set himself up.
Yi Chen took advantage of the situation and buried his face in Zi Hanâs chest. Like a sniffing dog, he began to dig into the fabric trying to get inside.
Zi Han, â...â
âYou do realise that I am holding a sharp object, right?â said Zi Han and Yi Chen replied back saying,
âYou can always heal me.â
Zi Han, âWTF!â