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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

Your parents were freaky

"Your parents were freaky," he said while walking over to the whips hung in a row. One of them had to be the one they were looking for.

This place was like a sensual sanctuary filled with explicit artefacts and indulgent pleasures. King Luo had not much memory of either of them. He just knew that they had an unhealthy obsession with each other.

He had no idea what half of these tools were but he understood what the cuffs and chain at the bed were for. He just couldn't comprehend why that would be useful.

He picked up the chain and scrutinised it. It was of fine quality and forged from material that was difficult to break even with magic. It seemed his father didn't want his mother to free herself even with magic. While his gaze was focused on the cuffs, King Luo suddenly felt a painful sharp stinging pain on his behind. He turned around and found Qie Xieling holding a leather whip with a mischievous glint in his eyes.