The Assassin's Enemy Lover

Zi Han couldn’t help but chuckle while trying to push him away. “Let me cut mine first and then we can play,” he said and Yi Chen for once behaved.

He leaned back and gave Zi Han space but his mouth was still moving. “I can’t believe we are married. You... are my wife now,” he said and Zi Han pinched his waist with no hesitation.

Yi Chen acted clueless like he didn’t know what he had said that warranted him a pinch. He just bend down with his head resting on Zi Han’s shoulder while acting very pitifully.

“Baby, uh... it hurts,” he whined like a big husky pretending to be hurt.

Zi Han, “...”

“Yi Chen get up. Let me finish,” he said and Yi Chen who didn’t think he would still be referred to as Yi Chen wasn’t happy at all. He would have much preferred it if Zi Han called him husband, wife, and babe would be fine too but not Yi Chen. It sounded like his mother calling him when she was upset.

“I don’t like it,” said Yi Chen and Zi Han held up the two wisps of hair before asking,

“Do you have the embroidered pouch?”

.....

Yi Chen was still upset about the name choice but he still looked for it for him. “I just put it in like so?” he said and Yi Chen nodded his head.

Zi Han put them inside the beautiful pouch and caressed it like it was treasure before raising his head to look at his sulking husband.

“Then where do I put it... husband,” said Zi Han before pressing his lips suppressing the quirk at the corner of his mouth. He knew how to push Yi Chen’s buttons and he also knew how to make him feel better. As expected, Yi Chen smiled happily.

“Call me that again and I will show you,” he said with a silly shy smile his ears flushed red.

Zi Han was very indulgent. He hugged his waist and looked up with a flirtatious smile while calling out, “Husband... please show me.”

Yi Chen’s heart exploded looking into those eyes. “I will show you but we have to be on the bed,” he replied and Zi Han whose mind was full of consummation genuinely thought that Yi Chen wanted to get down and dirty.

Before he knew it Yi Chen had carried him off the table and placed him on the bed. Zi Han was very much pleased with the princess treatment. He was shamelessly enjoying it.

After Yi Chen put him down Zi Han lay down on the bed with his knees bend and legs wide open. By the time Yi Chen turned to look at him, he couldn’t resist laughing.

“What are you doing?” he asked and Zi Han said,

“I thought you were going to show me where it goes. Don’t you need to take off my clothes?”

He was very confident but after seeing Yi Chen’s expression Zi Han finally realised he had misunderstood something. Damn, did he look that thirsty?

He sat up with a sweet smile on his face. “Well, where does it go then? Stop laughing,” he said but Yi Chen rested his head on Zi Han’s lap while laughing.

“I will show you... just don’t be mad at me, okay?” he said having realised he was laughing a bit much. Zi Han wasn’t upset at all. Embarrassed yes, not upset.

“Just show me,” said Zi Han while raking his fingers through Yi Chen’s hair.

Yi Chen stopped messing around and tied the pouch around Zi Han’s waist his expression serious like he was accomplishing a very important task. The entire time Zi Han was staring at him intently his fingers gently stroking Yi Chen’s hair.

When Yi Chen was done he glanced up and found Zi Han looking at him. When their eyes met that intense spark from before grew stronger and drew their hearts and souls closer together.

Zi Han licked his lip subconsciously before lowering his head and the two of them grew closer and closer.

This time the kiss was very different. It was an intense sensuous kiss that was leading in a very predictable direction. Just a simple touch sent Zi Han into a fiery heat. Yi Chen was especially eager while peeling off Zi Han’s wedding attire with no restraint. Before Zi Han knew it, half his clothes were already off and his breath was shallow and hot from the caressing and kissing.

When he opened his eyes and took a look at his husband who was untying his belt he saw something on the ceiling thus he couldn’t help but ask,

“What is that?”

Yi Chen, who was kissing Zi Han’s belly button looked up at him with a lustful gaze before asking, “Where?”

Zi Han pointed up and Yi Chen glanced up before saying,

“I installed a retractable mirror up there. I heard it will make things more interesting.”

Zi Han, “...”

He was quite speechless at this point. He heard that Yi Chen had taken full charge of the bridal chamber and it looked exquisite. The man really took his time to make sure their bedroom would be up to perfection but he didn’t expect this.

“Who told you that?” he asked while his body jolted from the kiss that was going lower and lower.

Yi Chen crawled up until he was face to face with Zi Han. Stroking the hair on Zi Han’s forehead he said, “You should try it. I promise you will like it.”

Zi Han was a little sceptical about it but he was willing to try it out. Who would get excited by watching themselves having sex through a mirror? It sounded ridiculous but he was open-minded. Oh, if he only knew how much he would love this mirror. It could be considered the best gift ever.