The Assassin's Enemy Lover

He might have looked like a tasty treat ready to be eaten but he didn’t want to look like a tasty treat ready to be eaten.

He wrapped himself in a white gown and followed after his mother. Zi Xingxi who was walking ahead of him turned around and reprimanded him,

“Why are you walking slow?... Did you really have to wear that thing? What are you hiding?”

Zi Han looked down at the pink beads on his chest and said, “I don’t want anyone to see my little cherries.”

Zi Xingxi rolled her eyes and continued walking. The moment they reached the large pool a lot of heads turned in their direction.

Because most of the guests at these resorts were of the wealthy noble class they knew each other or at least knew about each other.

If there were any new faces usually they would play things brought over by the other guests or nouveau riche people who had come to join the inner circles.

These two faces weren’t familiar but they were definitely interesting enough to attract their attention. One young man sitting next to the target in the pool nudged his head and asked, “Hey, who brought those two fresh meat? I like the woman... she looks very tempting.”

.....

The target who had an employee massaging his shoulders tilted his head backward after taking a fleeting glance and said, “I like them younger than that.”

The group of women and men laughed but the one who spoke first still trailed up Zi Xingxi’s long slender legs with his eyes. He subconsciously bit his lip only for a pair of legs to block his sight.

“Have you seen enough?” asked a deep and charming voice that had everyone looking in his direction.

The man raised his head and was met by a man wearing a white robe staring down at him with a hint of malice in his eyes.

Zi Han took off the gown on his body and stepped into the pool his pace unhurried and relaxed like he owned this resort. As soon as he entered the clear water he asked, “Am I young enough for you young Master Croft?”

The young man who had been staring at him lazily suddenly felt a slight jolt in his heart like he had been struck by lightning.

Zi Han swam closer as Secretary K passed by with a tray of strawberry sunrise. He took the glass and as he moved closer he said, “I can be sixteen... fourteen... or thirteen if you like?” with his face aging backward as his mask projected a younger face.

The man felt very uncomfortable. His friends knew he dated just above the age of consent but none of them knew his secret. A secret hidden well from the public.

He suddenly didn’t find it funny anymore. “Who the fuck are you? Security come get this bastard off the premises,” he bellowed as the young woman massaging his shoulders stood up to get security but because she had been kneeling at the edge of the pool for a very long time, her legs had long grown numb and she fell forward almost falling into the pool.

Secretary K who disguised as an employee reached over and held her up before she could fall into the water.

When she looked up and met those handsome stranger’s eyes she blushed slightly before uttering, “Thank you,” in a soft voice and scurried away like she had robbed someone or something.

Lynn Feng who had seen the whole thing imitated her voice, “Thank you...,” before tossing a peanut in her mouth, “what a chivalrous gentleman.”

Secretary K’s lips quirked as he uttered one word, “Jealous?”

Lynn Feng, “...”

“Fuck you,” she swore and Secretary K retorted back, “I don’t mind.”

Lynn Feng, “...”

What the hell was going on today? Was the sky falling? Was the world coming to an end?

Meanwhile, Zi Han took a nice long sip of the strawberry sunrise as his face changed back. A three-dimensional membership card was displayed from his light brain and everyone was a little stunned.

“I will show you mine and you should be showing me yours. Who should be kicking who out should be easy to determine,” said Zi Han with a sly grin at the corner of his lips?

This membership card was not only for those who can afford it but those who can afford it and have power. Zi Han had both. This meant across all of the resorts and hotels in the federation the cardholder is treated like a god.

And this god had descended upon these mere immortals who had gotten a little ahead of themselves because their families had gotten into some money.

“Who are you? Which tycoon are you selling your body to?” he said intending to humiliate him before he got kicked out.

Zi Han laughed a little his smile graceful and free enchanting onlookers. He was about to respond when a man stood by the pool and answered for him.

“Me... I am the tycoon he is sleeping with,” said prime minister Ikeda as he took off his sunglasses. The way he said it was so loud and proud you would think he was telling the truth.

Zi Han, “...”

The entire poolside fell into a pin-dropping silence. Zi Xingxi who was observing her son’s performance was shocked when she saw that asshole near her son.

How and when did this pervert get here? “Lynn Feng,” she spoke through gritted teeth and Lynn Feng panickingly explained,

“I don’t know how he did it. I am honestly starting to think he is a hacking god or something because he seems to get things that I ca-,”

“Then get better than him,” said Zi Xingxi as she tried to walk over to remove this pest.

Zi Han glanced at his mother as though asking her to stand down and took another sip before handing it to young master Croft.

“Dispose of that for me,” he said his dark eyes murderous like he would kill him if he dared refuse.