The Assassin's Enemy Lover

374 Angel Wings for an angelic fiance

“Why did he scream like that? He screamed like he was watching a horror movie,” complained Zi Feiji as they closed the door of his cabin.

“He is too wasted. No more unsupervised drinking from now on,” said Zi Xingxi but when she recalled how he took off his t-shirt and kicked off his pants before collapsing in bed she couldn’t help but laugh.

“You know he used to do that when he was a kid. He would peel off all his clothes and wrap himself like a burrito inside the quilt while he sighed saying ‘I am tired. Hahaha, that was funny.”

“No, I don’t know because somebody deprived me of my grandson. I wanted to wear cute grandpa and grandson matching outfits,” said Zi Feiji seeming quite aggrieved.

“Oh come on. You can do that with him now,” said Zi Xingxi trying to comfort her father.

“No, he is too old for that. He is no longer cute,” replied Zi Feiji.

The not-so-cute grandson opened his eyes lazily having recalled that he didn’t reply to Yi Chen’s message. He turned over and lay on his belly before wiggling into the quilt. He typed slowly like a snail and made a few mistakes several times. After struggling for a while he finally finished and sent it.

Unknown: You almost got me caught today.

Unknown: That picture was too spicy.

.....

Yi Chen who was sitting in the lounge watching a movie with his group of protesters felt a vibration coming from his secret light brain followed by a flash of light illuminating the room.

He wanted to take a look but he had a suspicion that it was his sweetheart. Just in case he reciprocated and sent him a sexy picture, Yi Chen didn’t want to open it here.

He patted Ming Ming who was resting her head on his shoulder and said, “Sit up straight. I have to get up.”

Ming Ming was intrigued by the movie but she still grasped her brother’s arm refusing to let him go. “Where are you going?” asked Ming Ming sounding a little upset. She wanted him to stay.

Yi Chen gently moved her head away and Lin Ruoxi said, “Ming Ming, let your brother go. Youxi, stop putting your sticky little feet on my face.”

Yi Chen, “...”

“Fine,” replied Ming Ming before continuing to say, “then bring us some caramel popcorn.”

“And chocolate,” said Yi Youxi adding on to that order.

Yi Chen sighed as he walked away only for Yi Feng to call out, “Ice cream too. The bubblegum flavoured one.”

Yi Chen, “...”

Did he have the word waiter written on his forehead? He increased his pace and went up to his bedroom just in case his mother wanted to add something.

As soon as the door closed he excitedly checked his secret light brain. The smile on his face grew wider as he read that message. He sat at the edge of the bed and began to write back.

Unknown: Oh, I am sorry.

Unknown: Would you like to punish me?

Zi Han saw the message while selecting a few pictures from his initiation party. While biting his lower lip he forwarded them all.

Several buzzes rang in the air and Yi Chen slumped on the bed anticipating some spicy pictures but what did he get?

His fiance did send pictures of himself but he wasn’t alone. There were male dancers dressed in not so appropriate outfits with him in each end every picture.

Yi Chen, “...”

Unknown: I had a party today.

Unknown:I am officially an assassin.

Unknown: I wish you were here.

Yi Chen immediately sat up and pressed the call button his heart a little anxious. Oh, he knew that his baby would never betray him but he couldn’t trust those handsome faces.

“Pick up pick up pick up,” he said his muscles tense.

Zi Han who didn’t expect him to call sat up straight and began to fix his hair. For some reason, he wanted to look presentable.

Satisfied he finally picked up and said, “H-hi. I thought we can only do this on-once in a while,” feeling a little anxious.

“Well, today is once in a while. Can... can you turn on the lights?” he said already aware that Zi Han was drunk as a skunk.

How did he know? Apart from the glossy eyes and red cheeks, he appeared especially obedient.

Zi Han didn’t ask why. He just told Igneous to turn them on. Yi Chen exhaled when he saw that there was no one else. He would surely kill anyone who tried to crawl into his lover’s bed. In fact, he would have taken Cetus and caught up with Han warship if he had to. He was ready to risk it all.

He exhaled deeply his heart calming down considerably. “Why are you sighing like a grandpa and why is there a unicorn suitcase over there? Am I hallucinating?” asked Zi Han while shyly playing with his hair.

“It’s Ming Ming’s. They came over. They are protesting.”

Zi Han didn’t bother asking what he meant by protesting. He just stared at Yi Chen with his glistening eyes and said, “You are angelic.”

Yi Chen, “...”

“How much did you drink?” he asked trying not to look at Zi Han’s bare chest.

Zi Han chuckled while raising his hand to show his five fingers. “Whatever comes after this is what I had,” said Zi Han while wiggling his fingers, “You like angel wings?”

Yi Chen pursed his lips suppressing a laugh. He pressed record and couldn’t wait to make Zi Han watch it when he was sober.

“Angel wings?” asked Yi Chen almost breaking down in laughter.

Zi Han pulled up the online store and began to type while saying aloud, “An.Gel wi.Ngs ahh not chicken wings,” he said after accidentally clicking on recommendations.

Yi Chen chuckled before asking, “Did you drink honey water?”

“Uh-huh, my mom gave me some. Angel wings. Here. Chen-ge, would you wear this for me... naked?”

Yi Chen, “...”

He was definitely hyperventilating at this point. Drunk Zi Han was really something. He was so glad he was the only unrelated person who could see him like this.