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Saving the Heartthrob Frenemy

Sequel of Saving the overbearing CEO.... Because of his dads' company, Qie Xieling didn't have an opportunity to have friends until he went to preschool. But when he thought he had made a friend she turned around and fawned over Luo Muchen abandoning him. Any other person would have gotten over it but he was just as petty as his father and as vengeful as his dad hence a rift that would deepen over the years was formed and Lin Lin wasn't mature about it. Each time he lay eyes on Luo Muchen he would sneer but all his friends liked the handsome heartbreaker so what choice did he have? Like a vengeful ghost, Luo Muchen haunted him day in and day out. He thought that Luo Muchen's sole purpose was to irritate him that is until they had to go into a game designed by a rival company, a game that was highly unethical and dangerous, to save Luo Muchen. Could someone explain to him why the annoying demon Muchen was pulling him into his embrace and calling out wife? It turns out a love rival was never a love rival but rather a love interest. Lin Lin, "F*ck" Wen Qinxi, "Watch your mouth, young man." Lin Lin, "...."

Andru_9788 · LGBT+
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702 Chs

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"This is sho good mmmm, it tastes like... like sweet pumpkin porridge," he said with his mouth stuffed like a hamster.

King Luo felt his fingers itch. He had the sudden urge to poke Qie Xieling's cheek but he restrained himself. Clenching his fist he asked, "Does it taste good." He didn't even care that he was talking with his mouth stuffed. He realised that he found him rather cute.

King Luo couldn't help but notice the way Qie Xieling's lips formed into a sweet, captivating smile, making his heart skip a beat. The way Qie Xeiling's eyes crinkled at the corners when he smiled sent a flutter of warmth through King Luo's chest. For a moment, he could only gaze into Qie Xieling's captivating eyes, seemingly locked in a trance.

Realising that his urge to touch Qie Xieling was growing more intense with each passing second, King Luo's heart raced faster. He stole a glance around the tent, feeling a mixture of vulnerability and awkwardness welling up inside him.