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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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In the steamy haze of the shower, two figures stood close together under the warm cascade of the water. Their bodies glistened with steam and foam. They were meant to help each other wash but it didn't look like that's what they were really doing. 

"Don't move," said Luo Muchen while his fingers massaged the shampoo into Qie Xieling's hair.

"Don't get shampoo into my eyes otherwise you are dead," said Qie Xieling while narrowing his eyes in contentment. It felt so good having those fingers massaging his scalp. 

Luo Muchen kissed his neck before whispering, "It would be an honour dying underneath you."

Qie Xieling's lips curled slightly as he reached his hand back to pinch him. Luo Muchen stepped back dodging his grabby paws but it was too late. Qie Xieling managed to pinch his waist but because his hands were slippery Luo Muchen felt nothing. He chuckled softly while the pads of his fingers continued massaging his man's scalp.