Saving the Heartthrob Frenemy-Chapter 150: Bondage play

Qie Xieling gritted his teeth as he discreetly raised his middle finger. He thought Jolie wouldn’t see it, but who was he kidding?

It saw everything and took the opportunity to make fun of him.

JJ: That’s unladylike, Lilian. You are a young lady from a respectable family. You shouldn’t cuss. Who will marry you if you behave like that_

Qie Xieling, "WTF!"

Was it illegal to kill an AI because he was already plotting Jolie’s untimely demise?

Qie Xieling didn’t get to plot for long because he felt something sharp stab at his chest. He was suddenly drawn back into the game, and when he opened his eyes, he was met by Boran’s unsightly expression.

"He is awake!" he yelled, and Qie Xieling raised his hand to touch his throbbing head when he found that his wrists were bound.

His brow furrowed as he struggled subconsciously. "Shit," he swore before he heard Yunning saying,

"Don’t bother struggling. The more you struggle, the tighter it becomes. If you fight hard enough, you will sever your hands."

Qie Xieling instantly became very well-behaved. He arched his brow while saying, "Are you sure you want to engage in bondage play in front of your fiance? I am pretty sure he will get jealous... hey hey hey, what are you doing?"

His latter sentence was said after he saw his things in the holding bag had been tossed out and something was moving inside. The tail swaying left and right outside the bag said it all.

Qie Xieling couldn’t help but scratch the tip of his nose, covering the smile on his face. He knew the dragon king was ruthless and had a terrifying existence, but in the form of a tiny dragon sifting through his bag, he seemed a little cute.

Yunning noticed his smile and couldn’t help but snort coldly. She picked up a book from the ground and opened it while saying, "You still think this is funny, right? Like it’s all fun and games, and there won’t be any consequences to your actions... Don’t worry; you won’t be smiling soon... I will make sure to wipe that smile off your face." As she spoke, she snapped her fingers, and a flame appeared, burning the corners of the book.

She had read the title and knew these were the ancestral magic scripts left for him by his wizard father. This could be considered the most valuable thing in his possession.

Thinking she could make him hurt as much as she did when Luo didn’t recognise her, she decided to burn the scripts one by one and torture him to death.

To her surprise, Eling didn’t seem to have any response. "Do you think I am kidding?" she said, her eyes filled with resentment.

Qie Xieling showed a slight smile before saying, "No, on the contrary, I think you are serious."

"Then?" she asked, and Qie Xieling pointed at the books with his bound hands.

"Open them, and you will get it," he said with a sly smile on his lips.

Yunning opened the first book, and her face turned to a look of utter disgust, but her ears were a little red and her cheeks hot.

Eling was infatuated with Yana and thought that after he had completed the task, he would marry her and consummate their marriage the same night. Unwilling to disappoint her, he bought an erotic text from the red light district so he could study. With such a studious nature, he studied very well.

Who would have thought the same woman he had given everything for would turn around and order his murder? Also, his ancestral scripts and book of spells were so valuable, so why would he keep them on his person? Eling wasn’t stupid after all.

"You disgusting pervert," she accused, and Qie Xieling rolled her eyes.

"Says the woman whose ears are red," he said as she walked away.

Boran curiously took a glance and was a little surprised. He had known Eling for so long, and not once had he shown any interest in such things. He even disguised it as the magical script inherited from his father. This was incredibly puzzling.

Luo walked over with a fierce gaze aimed at him, but Qie Xieling couldn’t take him seriously with a cute appearance like that. 𝗳𝚛𝚎𝚎𝘄𝕖𝕓𝕟𝕠𝚟𝚎𝕝.𝗰𝕠𝐦

He smiled subconsciously before saying, "Can I pet you?"

Luo, "..."

Yunning, "WTF"

Boran, "Dead man walking."

Qie Xieling seemed to notice that he had overstepped, but the words had already been said, and there was no taking them back. "What? I can’t be the only one who thinks he looks cute. You look like a tiny puppy. It is hard to resist such cuteness overload. If I can resist it, then I am a cold bastard with no heart; argh fuck," he swore from the pain when the rope binding him tightened, bruising his skin.

He was about to use a spell to loosen its grip when he realised that those bloody magic suppression cuffs were back on his wrist.

"Where is it? Where are his majesty’s Dragonheart scales?" asked Boran on behalf of King Luo.

The smile on Qie Xieling’s face stiffened, remembering that Eling was lured to that city afterwards to meet up with Yana. He intended to give her the dragonheart scales as a token of his love, but instead, he got drunk and drowned in a bloody tar pool.

Now Qie Xieling was stuck with Eling’s mess, that is, to retrieve those dragonheart scales.

"Yana’s minions must have taken them... Well, do you really really need them back? I mean, you are a cute little dragon, and there is nothing wrong with spending the rest of your life like this," he said, and that, unfortunately, angered the little cutie glaring at him. The little thing pounced on him like a viper ready to spit poison.

Qie Xieling raised his bound wrists, covering his face, but the expected attack didn’t happen. He honestly thought his face would be torn apart by now, but when he opened his eye a small slit, he saw Luo sniffing him.

Yes, King Luo, The King Luo was sniffing him like he was carrying fish on him. Qie Xieling was a little uncomfortable as he leaned back till the tree trunk behind him was poking his back.

The sinuous dragon covered in silver-white scales sparkling and gleaming in the dim light climbed on him, and Qie Xieling didn’t dare resist. His fierce catlike eyes had softened. Without the dark gloom covering them, they were a charming frosty indigo, like the heart of a glacier.

For a moment, Qie Xieling forgot the resentment between them and wanted to stroke his back.