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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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Husband and husband

As he ascended the platform, the intricate folds of his wedding attire trailed behind him. The veil, delicate and mysterious, framed his features, anticipation shining in his eyes. His expression was calm but his heart was not calm at all. It was racing so fast that he almost thought it would beat out of his chest as he slowly walked on the platform. 

When he raised his head he met his sweetheart's gaze. Luo Muchen was equally resplendent in his red wedding attire as he approached him. His demeanour was enchanting and his every movement deliberate. Qie Xieling's smile grew bigger resisting the urge to run into his arms. 

Luo Muchen was holding one end of the red ribbon ball and when they met at the centre the elder in waiting stepped forward, placing the other end in Qie Xieling's hand. The soft strains of music enveloped them, a gentle backdrop to this sacred moment.