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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+
Classificações insuficientes
702 Chs

Groping around

Qie Xieling had never had a pet before. That's because he was the most irresponsible person in the world. He loved cute things, but he didn't know how to take care of them, so he was prohibited from having a pet.

Now faced with this cute tiny dragon, his cute aggression sprung up. His fingers itched to pinch, squeeze and bite it without any desire to cause harm.

Luo, on the other hand, smelt something tantalising on Eling's body. The vertical slits of his pupils opened even wider as he sniffed around. The more he was enthralled by the fragrance that made him feel comfortable inside, the more his actions became emboldened. Lost in a trance, he didn't realise it when he slipped into Eling's cleavage and sniffed.

Qie Xieling laughed uncontrollably from the ticklish feeling of having Luo's maw pressing against his skin. Before he knew it, the little dragon had slipped into his clothes and started moving around underneath.

Yunning, "..."

Boran, "..."