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Saving the Heartthrob Frenemy-Chapter 161: Slight NSFW
Qie Xieling had rarely Had spring dreams growing up, but when he did, it was always so vague but quite a memorable experience. This time, however, it was a little vivid when compared to before.
At some point, he thought maybe he wasn’t dreaming because it felt so good. But when he recalled that Luo Muchen was trapped in the body of a little dragon, he shrugged it off and continued.
He was desperate for skinship after those drugs took effect, so he didn’t think. If this dream could help him relieve the discomfort, he would eagerly participate.
When his arms were pinned at the top of his head, he couldn’t help but beg him while his waist twisted uncomfortably.
King Luo glanced down at those red lips Eling had been biting down on from the discomfort.
He pursed his lips and pulled down Eling’s chin forcing his lips apart. In the back of his mind, he convinced himself that it was because he didn’t want Eling to hurt himself, but why did he even care?
"I am not the person you are calling. Now behave," he said, but Eling chuckled softly as he raised his head slightly and sucked on the man’s thumb resting on his chin, and King Luo’s eyes darkened. Maybe it was the scent radiating from Eling’s body or the tingling feeling in his thumb from being sucked on that made his body freeze.
He didn’t stop Eling. He leaned his body down and rested it in the crevice of Eling’s neck while loosening his grip on his wrists. His eyes closed, he indulged himself in the intoxicating scent while letting Eling do whatever he wanted.
As someone who had never done this before Qie Xieling’s movements were a little awkward as he rubbed against the person lying on top of him fervently.
He grabbed the fabric of King Luo’s clothes while his other hand slipped in the strands of the man’s hair. King Luo’s breathing quickened, his erection punching against the fabric of his pants. He clutched the bed sheets with the ache in his chest and the constriction in his throat growing stronger as he held back his desire to move with Eling’s rhythm.
Eling’s breathy gasps and small groans filled the room as he flexed his hips in a gentle and steady rhythm. His fingers dug deep into King Luo’s skin as his thrust got long and hard. Soon he was panting and holding his breath in turns. He suddenly bit down on King Luo’s shoulder as he tightened his body around him. A plaintive cry escaped his lips as he raised his hips pushing up against him. After unleashing all his pant-up frustration he lay back down while catching his breath and stroking the back of King Luo’s neck.
Qie Xieling felt the warmth on top of his body dissipate as he fell into a dark hole in deep sleep.
***
Boran had been pacing the hallway none stop this morning hesitating to knock on Eling’s door. Yesterday afternoon he had come to talk to Eling because he was a little worried Princess Yunning would collapse dead when he heard erotic sounds coming from that room.
After that embarrassing discovery, he walked away but when morning came he couldn’t help but worry. Last night he found out what the Sun maiden house was all about and his worry for Yunning grew even more.
It was after visiting that place did Yunning fall into this predicament. Unable to contain his worry anymore he paced outside Eling’s door not sure whether to knock or not.
Eling hadn’t left the room for an entire afternoon and night. Given how much he liked food it was pretty concerning that he didn’t come out at all to eat.
Qie Xieling on the other hand was lying on his bed having just woken up. He felt a throbbing headache. It was a consequence thereof of his exposure to that aphrodisiac.
No one needed to tell him because he already knew from Eling’s memory. Side effects included dehydration, headaches and a high sex drive for the next couple of days.
He pulled away the quilt and lo and behold, his bed and robe were stained with obvious wet marks. He lay back down while rubbing his throbbing temples trying to figure out what happened yesterday.
Having no memory apart from the lively dream, he got up and washed up. By the time he was all dressed he decided to satisfy his hunger. His stomach was already complaining after being starved for more than sixteen hours.
To his surprise, when he opened the door he found Boran standing there with a stupid look on his face with his hand raised.
He was most likely about to knock on the door. "What’s up," asked Qie Xeiling while walking past him.
"You... yesterday you," he asked checking the room subconsciously but he found no one. His brow arched thinking the other person had already left.
Boran caught up with Eling and said, "You shouldn’t sleep with unmarried women in this town. They all belong to the celestial. If you dare sleep with them she will chop your member off and turn you into a eunuch," in a whisper.
Qie Xieling chuckled softly while pushing the door open. "The fuck? I am not even interested in sleeping with anyone," he said but when he recalled his spring dream his expression changed.
They usually say that dreams are the reflection of the subconscious mind, so did he have thoughts about Luo Muchen? This idea had been wreaking havoc in his mind ever since he woke up.
His steps paused as he asked, "By the way, have you seen Luo," but when he saw Boran’s expression, he changed his words, "King... king Luo. Have you seen him?" 𝒇𝓻𝓮𝓮𝙬𝙚𝒃𝒏𝓸𝙫𝒆𝙡.𝓬𝓸𝒎
Boran hadn’t seen that dragon since yesterday. He had no idea where he was. "No, I haven’t seen him. By the way, Yunning?"
Qie Xieling rolled his eyes and began to walk away. "Ugh, Yunning this, Yunning that. You always ask about her. What are you? Her bodyguard?"
This left Boran standing in place a little speechless. Yes, he had been helping Yunning, but it was because he was overcompensating for what Eling did. The woman was left with nothing after what happened, so he stepped up to help, but why did Eling make it look like he was a simp or something?
Qie Xieling left him standing there with a confused look on his face. He picked the same place he had breakfast yesterday and ordered a whole lot of food. He felt so hungry like he hadn’t eaten in a very long time.







