Saving the Heartthrob Frenemy-Chapter 671: A dash of NSFW
A low moan escaped Wen Qinxi’s lips as Qie Ranzhe’s hand brushed against his nipple, sending a thrill of desire racing through his body. With a smile on his face, Qie Ranzhe leaned in to whisper softly in his lover’s ear, his breath hot against his skin.
"Do you want me to join you?" he asked, his voice a husky whisper.
Wen Qinxi nodded eagerly, reaching out to pull him down into the tub with him. He unbuttoned Qie Ranzhe’s shirt one button at a time leaving behind water stains wherever he touched.
Wen Qinxi reached out to push down his husband’s shirt, eager to feel the heat of his lover’s skin against his. With a frantic urgency, Qie Ranzhe quickly took off his shirt and stood up, unbuckling his belt. Wen Qinxi leaned back as he watched Qie Ranzhe with a lustful gaze. When his man’s pants dropped to the ground he bit his lower lip slightly his eyes gleaming.
Qie Ranzhe grinned mischievously before pulling down his trunks revealing the large instrument and an eye-catching tattoo of his husband’s name on his V line.
Wen Qinxi’s eyes roamed hungrily over his lover’s naked body. He could feel his heart racing with desire as he gazed upon the sight of Qie Ranzhe’s long, slender legs and hard, throbbing cock.
Wen Qinxi spread his legs further apart, giving his husband better access as he slipped into the water and nestled between them.
Qie Ranzhe’s arm rested on the tile wall for balance as he leaned in to press his lips against Wen Qinxi’s, their mouths meeting in a frenzy of passion that left them both breathless.
The water rippled around them as they kissed, their bodies slick with foam and desire. Under such provocation, Qie Ranzhe couldn’t control himself any longer. His hand roamed around Wen Qinxi’s chest gently pinching the man’s nipple and his husband jerked slightly causing the bath water to splash onto the bathroom floor.
Wen Qinxi’s fingers clutching the bathtub tightened till his knuckles turned white. Their lips parted and he struggled to catch his breath. But soon his soft groans and warm breath were in Qie Ranzhe’s ear sending shivers all over his body.
Qie Ranzhe’s fingers trailed down brushing against his lover’s belly underwater before grasping the man’s waist. His hardness rubbed against his lover’s skin as his hips thrust seeking a way to vent.
Wen Qinxi thought he wanted to do it in the bathtub so he grasped Qie Ranzhe’s arm and whispered, "Baby, not here."
Qie Ranzhe could have carried him out of the bathtub but he couldn’t let him go just like that thus he whispered into Wen Qinxi’s ear. "Let me touch a little. I promise I won’t go far."
Wen Qinxi nodded his head in agreement. What was the harm in him touching a little? He leaned his head back elongating his neck. Qie Ranzhe was pleased with this invitation. He gently bit his man’s Adam’s apple while his fingers wrapped around Wen Qinxi’s and his hardness.
He stroked the both of them together the water rippling around them as his hand moved. They cried out in pleasure, arching his back and pressing his hips forward to meet Qie Ranzhe’s as their penises rubbed against each other in a frenzy of desire.
Their cries of pleasure filled the air, echoing off the walls of the bathroom as they lost themselves in each other’s touch. The foam around them swirled and whirled, rising and falling in time with the movement of their bodies.
"Mmm... ah ah fuck... don’t stop," whispered Wen Qinxi his sweet voice mingling with the splashing of water. 𝗳𝗿𝐞𝕖𝘄𝗲𝕓𝗻𝚘𝚟𝕖𝐥.𝚌𝕠𝕞
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While his father was reaping the fruits of the picture he posted online, Qie Xieling was lying in bed with his phone above his head. He had memorised Luo Muchen’s number and tried to call him but it was as though his parents anticipated that.
The number was barred. Not only that but he couldn’t even message him. It seemed that they still left him a way out because he could still talk to him only through the multiple social media platforms. He sent his boyfriend a direct message.
While waiting for a response he saw messages from Bo Ailun. He had to go shopping for the wedding as well and wasn’t even sure what he should wear. Qie Xieling lay on his belly his legs kicking the air while zooming in on the pictures.
Bo Ailun seemed to be dissatisfied with all his choices thus Qie Xieling had no other choice but to make plans with him to go shopping together. Bo Ailun was very happy when he agreed. He did have issues with his clothes for the wedding but he was using it as an excuse to lure him out for a last-minute bachelor party. He wanted to surprise his best friend with a full day of fun.
Qie Xieling had no idea what was coming for him. He was startled when he finally opened Luo Muchen’s response to him. He was so surprised that he dropped his phone on his head.
It wasn’t as heavy as a brick phone like the old Nokia phones but it was still just as painful. "Ow.... fuck," he sucked in a breath of cold air as he rubbed his forehead. He sat up and re-read the message. It was from Luo Muchen’s account but it seemed the message came from his mother‐in‐law.
ChenChen: Hie dear.
ChenChen: Its Auntie Shih.
ChenChen: I know you were expecting Chen-er to reply but he cost me over three million today so I will have his phone from now on.
Chen Chen: For your own information, he is just as miserable. Look.
Qie Xieling who was typing a response paused when he saw that she sent a picture. It was a picture of his boyfriend looking like he had been robbed.
ChenChen: Here. Let me take a video for you.
Qie Xieling, "???"
The video was taken in the kitchen with the hum of the blender in the background. Luo Muchen was glistening with sweat after coming from his run around the property. His grey gym vest clung to his body, and his shorts were a stark contrast to the pristine white of the kitchen.
He looked like he was sulking. If one looked closely they might be able to see a cloud of frustration hanging over his head.
