Both men were panting. Qie Ranzhe tried to catch his breath. His body was burning. His muscles were tensed and he could feel the beads of sweat rolling down his back.

Their eyes met and Qie Ranzhe’s heart almost jumped out his chest. His lover was looking at him with his beautiful eyes. His eyes were filled with desire. He could still feel his hard cock rubbing against his abdomen.

Wen Qinxi’s body felt warm. The sensation from the thrusting was still fresh in his mind. "Again," he said in a hoarse voice. Qie Ranzhe could no longer contain his desire and passion. He flipped his husband over and entered him once again.

He grabbed his lover’s ass and spread his butt cheeks apart. The pink, wet, and tight hole was swallowing his cock. The erotic scene made his member swell again. He started thrusting again.

He pressed his hands on the back of Wen Qinxi’s knees and pounded into his body. Wen Qinxi could not control the lust that was boiling inside his body. His mouth hung open and his eyes were shut tightly.

Qie Ranzhe’s movements were slow and powerful. It was hard and deep. Wen Qinxi felt every movement. As for the item that started all this trouble, it vanished never to be seen again.

***

Ring Ring! Ring Ring!

A cell phone rang on the bedside table but the people lying on the bed remained unmoved. It took five more rings for Qie Ranzhe to reach over to Wen Qinxi’s side and pick up the cell phone. Wen Qinxi mumbled something in his sleep cradling more into his lover’s chest.

Qie Ranzhe rubbed his back soothingly before checking the screen. On the display, there was a program initialising bar that was at forty-five per cent. He knew it had to be important so he gently woke Wen Qinxi up. 𝗳𝚛𝗲𝕖𝕨𝕖𝗯𝚗𝚘𝕧𝕖𝗹.𝗰𝗼𝕞

Wen Qinxi struggled to open his eyes while cursing under his breath. Every part of his body ached due to their overindulgence last night.

"Baby, I think this is important. It’s initiating some sort of program," Qie Ranzhe told him. Wen Qinxi’s head snapped towards his lover so fast that he was sure he got a whiplash. He reached over and took the phone from his lover’s hand.

"Shit... We need to get dressed and go to the office right now," he said as he scurried off the bed but his leg tripped on the bed cover and he fell with a loud thud. Before Qie Ranzhe could help him Wen Qinxi had already gotten up and dressing himself.

"Are you okay?" He asked while pulling off the covers and getting off the bed.

Wen Qinxi grabbed a pair of denim jeans not even noticing that his fresh pair of underwear was worn inside out. Qie Ranzhe took the jeans from him and said, "You wore them inside out."

Wen Qinxi who was about to complain glanced down and then swore, "Shit shit shit..."

Qie Ranzhe couldn’t fathom why the boss’s wife would be in a rush to get to work. He followed him to the closet and asked, "What happened? Is the matter urgent?"

Wen Qinxi grabbed the denim jeans from his husband’s hands and said, "After that program is done running we might be able to find Lin Lin. Now get fuckin dressed," while struggling to pull up his pants.

Qie Ranzhe instantly knew the urgency of the matter and quickly picked up his clothes. In five minutes they were out of the door and driving towards the office.

When they reached the office Wen Qinxi got to work with Qie Ranzhe standing as far away as possible. Since it was too early Hei Bao and Xia Bai hadn’t arrived yet so it was just the two of them.

Qie Ranzhe made sure to stay out of his way as he didn’t want to affect his thinking process. After fifteen minutes a soft ding sound echoed through the empty office. It was a message from Jolie. It didn’t take long before the message was decrypted. He anxiously waited for it while tapping the desk.

"Ran-ge, come here," he said and Qie Ranzhe got up and stood beside him before asking, "What is it?"

"Jolie sent a message. It’s decrypting," he replied and Qie Ranzhe leaned down pressing his palm against the desk while his other hand rested on the backrest of the swivel chair.

"Decryption completed," the voice of the system informed them and Wen Qinxi’s hands hovered above the keyboard before reading the content.

Qie Ranzhe read along.

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> _Boss,_

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> _Congratulations on your new in law_

Wen Qinxi, "..."

Qie Ranzhe, "..."

The message was very unexpected. Instead of talking about how Qie Xieling was doing this was the message Jolie decided to send. While the two dads were trying to make sense of what Jolie meant the program running in the background began to trace the location the message originated from.

"What the hell is she talking about?" asked Qie Ranzhe and Wen Qinxi typed back a question mark.

A minute later Jolie responded and Wen Qinxi waited for it to be decrypted before clicking on the file to open it. It was a link and Wen Qinxi clicked it. Their brows furrowed as the website loaded off the dark web. Wen Qinxi’s eyes widened while Qie Ranzhe looked like his soul had left his body.

"Are you shitting me? That bastard Leonh Jinn is live-streaming everything to investors," said Wen Qinxi through gritted teeth but that wasn’t Qie Ranzhe’s worry.

His son, his sweet little angel had been corrupted by a wolf in sheep’s clothing. No, wolf sounded nice. He had been corrupted by a demon dressed up like an innocent doll. It was there right in front of him. Luo Muchen and Qie Xieling kissing on the beach in the game.

He was going to murder that boy. How dare he corrupt his baby? Qie Ranzhe’s blood was boiling.

"We need to kill him, right now," he said and Wen Qinxi who had begun planning on how to take this shit down and prevent his son’s privacy from being infringed replied,

"We need to catch him first then we can kill him. I want his head on a spike." He didn’t even realise that they were talking about different people. He was talking about Leong Jinn while Qie Ranzhe was talking about that Luo kid.

"No, we need to kill him and hide his body. We will blame it on Leong Jinn and get away with it," said Qie Ranzhe already plotting the perfect murder.

"Yes and... wait who are you talking about?" asked Wen Qinxi turning to face him in his swivel chair.

Qie Ranzhe stopped pacing and asked, "Who are you talking about?"

"Of course, Leong Jinn who else?" said Wen Qinxi and his eyes soon widened when he realised his husband was talking about Luo Muchen. "Are you serious?"

"As a heart attack. I am fuckin serious. Didn’t I tell you that that kid had no good intentions and like a dumb dumb our son took the bait? Argh my family’s cabbage has been robbed."

Wen Qinxi, "..."