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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

You are my husband

His heart pounded in his chest as he stared at the delicate-looking young man before him, dressed in women's clothes. The sight was a stark contrast to what he had anticipated. He expected to see his beautiful wife but instead, there was a man with lopsided boobs. His hair was tied up messily, and his clothes, though fastened well, seemed out of place on his slender frame. 

Luo Muchen instinctively drew his sword, its sharp blade hovering dangerously close to the young man's neck. The room fell into an eerie silence, broken only by the soft clinking of the spoon against the bowl as Qie Xieling continued to eat his rice and pork congee, seemingly unfazed by the dire situation.

Luo Muchen's voice trembled with a mixture of confusion and anger. "Who are you?" he demanded, his grip on the sword tightening.