The Assassin's Enemy Lover

102 A tiny dash of NSFW

The quirk on his lips grew bigger as he scratched his head re-reading the message. What did he want? What he wanted Zi Han couldn’t possibly give it to him now but he would wear him down slowly peeling off his layers of defense until he gets to the sweet juicy center.

Well, currently he couldn’t get to this sweetness in real life but apparently, Yi Chen could get to it in his dreams. All his life he had been a pure soul who had never ever had a spring dream.

Li Ran had been pretty vocal about his nasty dreams and often Yi Chen would walk away. He had no interest in anyone’s dirty dreams taken straight out of an adult movie but tonight it actually happened to him.

He knew he had the hots for Zi Han and he had imagined himself pressing him down a couple of times but he had never dreamt about it. Maybe it was because he had sort of pressed down Zi Han on the training mat today that it poked a hole through the paper window and opened him up to a whole new world.

In his dream he found himself standing in front of his locker half dressed while folding a t-shirt when the enchanter walked over to him with his skirt a few inches up his thighs.

Zi Han softly called out to him. Like a snake charmer luring a viper with his music, Zi Han charmed him with his voice begging him to turn around.

Yi Chen felt his scalp go numb as he halted his actions but he still resisted the urge to turn around. He heard some soft rustling coming from behind and soon a white shirt appeared in his hand.

“Baby... why don’t you turn around and take a look,” whispered Zi Han as his cold fingers trailed up Yi Chen’s spine. His breath hitched as his muscles tensed at that cold touch.

But instead of cooling him down, that touch acted like fuel to the raging flames crumbling his resolve down exponentially.

.....

A warm chest stuck to his back as a pair of strong hands caressed his chest and slowly slid down to his abdomen down to the bulge in his pants. When those fingers touched his arousal his muscles tensed like he received an electric shock.

As the fingers slipped into his pants Yi Chen grabbed hold of that unruly hand and pulled Zi Han over pressing him on the closed locker.

With a slight bang, Zi Han’s back hit the locker and his leg bent at the knee crawled up to Yi Chen’s hip with his skirt slipping up his thigh further.

Yi Chen’s eyes darkened as he pressed his body against Zi Han’s. Yi Chen’s forearm lay flat on the locker door while his other hand gently wrapped around Zi Han’s neck and his thumb rubbed the man’s chin.

Yi Chen raised Zi Han’s chin and as he looked into his eyes he (Yi Chen) lowered his head and whispered, “You are playing with fire,” with his warm breath brushing against Zi Han’s cheek.

Zi Han arched his chest forward and whispered back to him, “I don’t mind being burnt.” Before Yi Chen could react their lips were sealed together in an urgent heated kiss filled with a fiery passion. His fingers left the side of Zi Han’s neck the and began to caress the man’s thigh making him groan.

As Yi Chen’s finger slipped underneath the skirt to grasp the man’s peach he was awakened by his set alarm shuttering this sensual dream. Yi Chen sat up abruptly his breathing erratic.

He felt some type of sticky wetness down south so he raised the quilt and saw some conspicuous stain on his pajama pants. He hastily let go of the quilt and rubbed his temples with his thumb and middle finger feeling slightly annoyed.

Twenty minutes later.....

After a long shower, he was standing downstairs in the laundry room with his sheets, pants, and trunks circling in the washing machine. Since it was close to four in the morning the house was silent.

Four nights in a week he would wake up this early so he could go to the training room and today happened to be one of those days but instead of being in the training room, he was doing laundry.

“What are you doing?” said a sudden voice springing out of nowhere.

Yi Chen stood in front of the washing machine blocking her view before calling out, “Mum, what are you... why are you awake.”

Lin Ruoxi sheepishly rubbed her eyes as she replied, “I forgot to make your post training smoothie last night so when I heard you wake up I came downstairs... Wha-what are you doing down here? Aren’t you supposed to be working out?..... Why are you doing this? You can always let the housekeeper robot do this. Go go go, go train.”

As she said this she walked over and tried to push him out but Yi Chen didn’t move an inch. If she finds out he might be too embarrassed to even come home. So he didn’t move while saying, “I am almost done. Mum, just just go make the smoothie. You have to be awake again in two hours.”

Lin Ruoxi wasn’t too pleased. Her baby worked so hard and he really shouldn’t be doing such trivial things. He should just focus on his training. Just as she was about to let him be the machine finished the cycle with a melodious sound alerting the household that Yi Chen’s secret was ready to be exposed.

From that tiny window Lin Ruoxi could make out what sort of laundry Yi Chen was doing in the middle of the night and she suddenly felt a little complicated. Why complicated? It was because as stern and strict as her son was she never thought he would you know..... ah never mind. She wanted to let him know it was okay but how could she say it without embarrassing him.

She put on the brightest smile and said, “Alright..... I will leave it in the fridge..... Oh and don’t over exert yourself.”

Yi Chen, “...”

He could clearly see that she had seen through everything. He was so embarrassed that his ears turned red with shame. At least she didn’t say much because if she did he might have had to sleep over at Yi Feng’s house for the next few days.