Zhongli was your enemy. The both of you were archons. Even going as far to try and kill each other or wage war.

Until, the both of you got drunk and accidentally stumbled into each other. Then, the second later, you're writhing below his touch, the both of you making out.

He lands a bite mark on your neck, causing you to whimper a bit, and he growls in response, his kisses more urgent and passionate.

You tease him softly by dodging his kisses. "Don't tease." He growls, cupping your cheeks.