Yi Chen was about to say that even if they shout at the top of their lungs this little rascal wouldn't wake up when his voice got stuck in his throat. He had survived Ming Ming and Yi Youxi's fights and he didn't even flinch. The little Nimsel kept sleeping like it was dead.
What made him not say anything was because Zi Han had a tattoo on the lower back of his body with his name on it in simplified Chinese characters.
"Fuck," he swore his heart dropping straight into a warm spring. How could he ever think Zi Han would stop loving him? The man obviously had his name engraved in his heart. Yi Chen's dark eyes flickered imperceptibly as he tried to suppress his emotions from bursting out like a hot geyser. He couldn't take it anymore. He wanted to hold his lover in his arms and tie him down so he would never leave him ever again.