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Yeoh Jun reluctantly walked away but he didn’t forget to make an I am watching you gesture.

Yi Chen, “...”

When they left he turned his head to look at his lover who was immersed in firing the antique weapon. Yi Chen suddenly felt so nervous that he subconsciously moved a step away at an angle so that Zi Han wouldn’t see him if he turned around.

Because Zi Han thought his parents were still around he had no vigilance at all. He just felt the presence in the room was that of his parents.

One can only imagine his reaction when he realised who was behind him.

Zi Han was so overwhelmed by his emotions that a tear flowed down his cheek. He placed his hand on top of Yi Chen’s hand wrapped on his waist and that warmth travelled straight into his heart.

Yi Chen gently pinched his chin and forced him to look at him. When Zi Han met his intense gaze at the corner of his eye his body trembled. As those lips kissed his tear away Zi Han couldn’t help but close his eyes. The touch of Yi Chen’s lips on his cheeks was like the sound of a gong calming his mind, body, and soul. As the ripples from that lingering kiss transmitted into his body, he felt like he was immersed in the deep resonance of love.

Yi Chen’s intense gaze lingered on his lover’s side profile as though engraving this face into his heart. His gaze fixed on Zi Han’s trembling eyelashes he kissed the corner of Zi Han’s lips.

.....

“I am sorry,” he whispered again and Zi Han turned around and hugged him tightly like he was afraid he would disappear in the next second.

“I missed you so much. Don’t ever leave me again,” he said while pulling him into an even tighter embrace.

Yi Chen rested his chin on top of Zi Han’s head while hugging him tightly. “I promise I will never leave you. As long as you still want me, I will always be here,” he said his heart contented.

He never thought he would find someone who would truly love him for him. Someone who would love him wholeheartedly and go to the ends of the world for him.

At best he thought his mother would find someone reasonable when he was ready for marriage. Other than marriage for convenience he never thought he would find someone who made him feel like this.

Yi Chen embraced him even more tightly taking in that scent that helped him calm his mind. Zi Han finally raised his head and looked up at him with a tear at the corner of his red-rimmed eye.

Yi Chen raised his hand and wiped away the tear with his thumb their gazes locked. His thumb moved down his cheek to his lower lip. He gently rubbed Zi Han’s lower lip with his thumb and whispered, “I love you.”

Zi Han smiled slightly and the tip of his tongue lightly touched Yi Chen’s thumb. Yi Chen’s heart swelled as his pupils dilated looking at him hard.

Under such stimulation how could he let Zi Han get away with it? His adam’s apple rolled as he moved his thumb away from Zi Han’s lips. Without warning, Zi Han pressed his lips on Yi Chen’s his heart pounding like a million trillion beats a minute.

His kiss was fleeting and light but before he could withdraw Yi Chen kissed him back open-mouthed while driving him onto the table.

The ammunition on the table fell to the ground with loud clattering sounds and Zi Han clutched the edge of the table tightly. Zi Han didn’t know why he was nervous when they had done this countless times.

Yi Chen placed his hand on the back of Zi Han’s head and stroked his hair in a reassuring way. Suddenly he wasn’t as nervous as before with his hand clasping the side of Yi Chen’s t-shirt tightly. It was a good thing that he was leaning against the table edge because his knees had turned to jelly.

Yi Chen picked him up and placed him on the table his lips never leaving Zi Han even for a second. Zi Han subconsciously wrapped his arms around Yi Chen’s neck as though afraid they would part. The kiss that started as a gentle one turned fierce and heated as Zi Han pulled him closer his chest stuck to Yi Chen’s.

“Mm...,” groaned Yi Chen his hand becoming very dishonest. His fingers slipped underneath the hem of Zi Han’s t-shirt caressing the toned muscle underneath. Zi Han shuddered subconsciously while the tip of his tongue swept past Yi Chen’s lower lip.

He began to lean back as though giving Yi Chen full access. Yi Chen staggered a little steadying himself by pressing his palm on the table while his other hand explored further into his t-shirt.

The room that was once filled with the sound of gunfire was now filled with kissing sounds, groans, and the sounds of rustling clothes. Things were getting so heated that it wouldn’t be surprising if they got down and dirty in the training room.

Zi Han parted their lips his legs wrapped around Yi Chen’s hips and waist. “Fuck,” he muttered realising that Yi Chen’s entire body weight was all on him but like a bull thinking only about getting lucky he continued sucking on Zi Han’s neck his hardness pulsing in his pants.

It really didn’t take much for him to get hard when facing Zi Han. Just one hard glance from this person and blood would be rushing down south in a second. Like he had said before, “Don’t keep looking at me like that otherwise I would get hard.”

“Chen-ge ah... you... we can’t do that here,” he whispered his voice breathy. As a result, thereof Yi Chen kissed his lips once more till he was muddled and breathless. Zi Han was so entranced that he didn’t even realise when that hand reached his nipple underneath the t-shirt and caressed it lightly.