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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

Protect the precious chrysanthemum hehehe

When Qie Xieling was done he found the bedding had been replaced and Luo Muchen was standing by the ceiling-to-floor window already fully clothed. He was on a call so Qie Xieling didn't disturb him. He went into the fridge and scanned around aimlessly before deciding on ice cream in the freezer. 

He picked up a spoon and was about to leave for the bedroom when he was startled half to death. Luo Muchen was standing in his way just staring at him. Qie Xieling clasped his chest and said, "What the fuck are you doing? Ah, you scared me half to death." 

Luo Muchen's Adam's apple bobbed as he reached his hand out and touched his chin. His gaze travelled down Qie Xieling's shirtless body admiring the hickeys on his neck and chest until it rested on the open ice cream container in Qie Xieling's hand. His gaze came back up again and said, "Do I get the privilege?"