Saving the Heartthrob Frenemy-Chapter 465: I promise you will like it

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Chapter 465: I promise you will like it

Luo Muchen was about to reprimand this fox demon when his finger rested on his lips shushing him.

"Shh shh shh. I promise you will like it," said Qie Xieling while leaning close to his ear his lips almost brushing against it.

Master Lee cleared his through and Luo Muchen who was almost drowning in his wife’s seduction snapped out of it and said, "He is drunk. I will take him back," as he pulled him closer to steady him.

Madam Lee glared at her daughter for not doing her research properly. Now wasn’t this situation embarrassing? Lee Ya wasn’t at all aware of her mother because she was staring at Qie Xieling. He looked so alluring that even she couldn’t resist his charm. She watched them leave together and pressed the tip of her tongue on her cheek in irritation.

Master Lee got up and said, "Well since that’s settled I will be taking my leave," before flicking his sleeve in annoyance.

He walked out and called over his close attendant. The man scurried over and he ordered, "Have them send the letter to the Zi family immediately." Why? It was because he had seriously underestimated that ger’s power. If he didn’t do something soon his son would fall in love with the wrong person like he did.

"Yes, master. I will inform them right away," replied the attendant before scurrying away. Meanwhile, Lee Ya got slapped on the shoulder by her mother for what had just happened.

"You wanted to embarrass me, didn’t you? Uh, you should have checked who he was hugged up with before coming to tell me, tsk " she said before storming out of the hall.

Lee Ya felt no pain. She just stared into the blank space for a while before laughing silently. Her half brother had taken everything away from him but this time she wanted to take something away from him and she would do whatever it took.

Luo Muchen felt a sinister energy hover around him as he helped Qie Xieling to the room. His fingers subconsciously tightened around Qie Xieling’s waist. "Mu Mu, carry me," said Qie Xieling but Luo Muchen ignored him.

"Aren’t I an idiot? You want an idiot to carry you," he said through gritted teeth and Qie Xieling smiled before saying,

"You are my idiot. Now carry me."

"No," replied Luo Muchen and Qie Xieling pouted before doing the unthinkable. He shoved Luo Muchen away and plopped down on the ground.

Luo Muchen, "..."

That was just the beginning. Qie Xieling lay flat on the grass his limps sprawled before saying, "Just leave me here."

Luo Muchen gnashed his teeth with his fists clenched until his nails were digging into his flesh. "Fine, then stay there," he said before walking away.

Qie Xieling who was lying flat looking at the starry night suddenly felt like crying. He had seen his dad do this once and his father came back and carried him but it didn’t seem to work with his man.

He pouted his lips about to break down into tears when he felt his arm being pulled. His gaze turned around and he found Luo Muchen trying to pick him up. Qie Xieling pretended to sulk still and let him pull him up. Luo Muchen wanted to carry him princess style but Qie Xieling was smarter and more cunning than that. He wrapped his legs around Luo Muchen’s waist and refused to barge.

Luo Muchen suddenly realised he had been played. Why he even returned was a mystery to him. He should have just left him but he also didn’t want people to see him like that. His drunk appearance was too tempting even for him.

Qie Xieling hooked his arms around Luo Muchen’s neck and smiled slyly. Luo Muchen carried him all the way and kicked the door of the bedroom open. He tried to put him down but while he was doing that Qie Xieling dragged him down and the both of them fell on the bed. Luo Muchen pressed his palms on the bed to prevent himself from colliding with his face.

Qie Xieling was like a tick. Once he latched on he wouldn’t let him go. "Let go," said Luo Muchen his voice hoarse. He swallowed his saliva trying to cool himself down. It made sense that this ger worked in a brothel otherwise how could anyone explain why he was turned on right now?

Qie Xieling smiled mischievously before rubbing his body against his. "Come on... we already slept together. I know you want me to," he said and Luo Muchen tried to pull his arm away and said,

"Is this how you seduced your clients?... I am not one of them so you can stop."

Qie Xieling pressed the tip of his tongue on his canine tooth in annoyance. He let go of Luo Muchen and then said, "Then fuck off." Qie Xieling was clearly angry. He averted his gaze and Luo Muchen climbed off of him.

This was what he wanted but why did he feel uncomfortable? He felt like his chest was constrained like someone was strangling it with a barbed chain. "You should behave yourself around me... Don’t forget you aren’t the one I was supposed to marry," he said. His words were quite hurtful.

Qie Xieling didn’t say anything. He just waited for the door to close before he threw his shoe at the door.

BANG!

Luo Muchen who had just closed the door was a little startled. For a person who worked in a brothel, Qie Xieling had a very bad temper.

He walked back to his study only to find his father waiting for him. He was going through the account book he left on the table with a stern expression.

"I thought you wouldn’t come back to your study tonight," said Master Lee and Luo Muchen glanced at him his eyes cold.

"Then you have severely underestimated me," he retorted the irritation in his voice hard to miss.

"I can see that... I have sent the letter. When you go to the annual martial arts competition you should get along with the Zi girl otherwise your future as clan leader would be in jeopardy.

Luo Muchen understood that much more clearly than anyone else. "And stay as far away as possible from that ger. Nothing good will come out of it," he continued to say and Luo Muchen already knew. His lower half had made that very clear.

***

Qie Xieling didn’t care too much about sex. In fact, before this game, he could go without. He could jerk himself off with the five fingers once in a while but it wasn’t a priority.