Saving the Heartthrob Frenemy-Chapter 168: Please carry on and tie me up too. I will do whatever you want."

King Luo watched with a heavy expression as the finger wrote on Eling’s palm. With a look of annoyance, he asked, "Isn’t it enough? Do you want my entire treasury?" with a slight quirk at the corner of his lips.

"Yes!" yelled Jolie while Qie Xieling yelled,

"No need," simultaneously. Jolie hit Qie Xieling’s arm but it was useless.

Suddenly filled with an evil idea, King Luo insisted. "My dragon heart scales are worth more than my entire treasury and I don’t mind giving it to you."

From all the years of being frenemies with Luo Muchen, he knew something was up but Jolie was too blinded by greed. Qie Xieling wanted to refuse but Jolie covered his mouth and said, "Yes, we want it all." Yunning interjected and so did Boran.

"Your Majesty! You can’t," said Yunning. She was fully aware of how much wealth was in that treasury. Dragons loved shiny treasure and it seemed very absurd to her that King Luo would give it all away to a person who caused the problem in the first place.

King Luo raised his hand, signalling for her to stop talking and continued to say, "Agreed?"

Qie Xieling still wanted to refuse but Jolie looked like she would suffocate him to death if he refused. He ended up nodding his head.

"Good. Change him back to normal and use an illusion spell," he said to Yunning.

Yunning wanted to refuse but she didn’t dare. He was still the king of the five kingdoms after all. From the start, she could have used that spell but she really wanted to humiliate Eling. Who would have thought he would make a beautiful girl and even attract so much attention?

She was also starting to worry that the reason King Luo was being lenient was because he had been entranced by his seductive face and dazzling curves. In essence, she believed she had shot herself in the foot.

The only way to bring things back to normal was to turn him back into a man. She was sure then that King Luo wouldn’t be entranced by his face.

She whispered a few words and with a hand gesture, Eling’s appearance returned to normal. The long hair was gone and so were the curves. To the four of them, he looked like his usual self but to others, his face was different and less attention-seeking.

Yunning knew she would also have to use an illusion spell on herself, Boran and King Luo because now Yana knew who Eling was with.

"Ugh, much better. I was honestly scared that my hormones would be so messed up that I would get on a menstrual cycle," said Qie Xieling feeling a great sense of relief.

"Now that we have met your conditions, you need to meet mine," said King Luo before pointing at Jolie,

"She gets separate living arrangements and she isn’t allowed to attack any of us without reason."

Qie Xieling, "..." 𝐟𝗿𝐞𝚎𝚠𝐞𝚋𝕟𝐨𝚟𝐞𝕝.𝕔𝕠𝚖

To King Luo’s surprise, he agreed without a problem. He honestly thought that Eling would put up a fight but he didn’t.

Jolie leaned in close and half covered her lips while saying, "Your man is jealous," in a whisper.

Qie Xieling pushed her away and Jolie laughed out loud. Seeing this harmonious scene, King Luo gritted his teeth. His voice a little harsh he said, "The box."

Qie Xieling happily handed it to him while saying, "It didn’t come with instructions."

King Luo’s fingers brushed against Eling’s as he took the brocade box away. That fleeting moment, as King Luo’s trembling hand brushed against Eling’s finger, a jolt surged through his body, sending an electric current of emotions coursing through his veins.

Time seemed to freeze as their skin made contact, and an inexplicable thrill consumed King Luo’s senses. His heart pounded in his chest like a wild stallion galloping across an open plain. A mixture of excitement and anxiety overwhelmed him, leaving him breathless and unable to comprehend the magnitude of this intimate action.

If he didn’t know better, he might think that Eling had bewitched him. He put a great distance between them and opened the brocade box.

Inside was a scroll with the seal of the heavenly beings.

King Luo broke the seal and unscrolled it. Boran and Yunning took a look, but the scroll was empty. There was nothing written on it. Thinking they had been cheated, they turned to the culprit. What was Eling doing? He was playing the red hands game, where the players slapped each other on the back of their hands. From the looks of it, Eling was losing.

"Ah, Jolie... why are you hitting so hard? I am going to tattle on you," complained Qie Xieling.

"Oh, don’t be a baby. Are you going to tell your father that you got beat by an AI? He will punish you with more gym time," said Jolie disregarding where they were. How did they even start this game in such a short time? It was because Qie Xieling was baited into it.

Boran and Yunning couldn’t make sense of what they were saying. Before they could even reprimand Eling for being scammed, King Luo said,

"We have to go to my father’s palace in the clouds."

Yunning, "..."

Boran, "..."

"How did you even read anything when its blank?" asked Boran and King Luo replied,

"It’s written in a draconian language only I and others like me can see. We leave in ten minutes."

Qie Xieling partially heard what King Luo said. He was busy rubbing his hands that had been slapped red by Jolie.

"You are lucky I don’t have my magic," he said and Jolie found it rather amusing.

"Just admit it. You are weak and there is no shame in that," replied Jolie, only for Qie Xieling to get pulled away by King Luo.

Qie Xieling, "..."

He didn’t even have enough time to stop him before he was pulled into his room. He was suddenly pushed onto the bed and for a moment, Qie Xieling thought he was going to get fucked.

"Wait wait, what are you doing?" he asked while pulling his clothes as though worried he would get stripped naked in the next moment.

King Luo straddled him and Qie Xieling’s eyes widened. He couldn’t even lie to himself, this shit was exciting.

"Wait what what are you doing?" he said but his voice almost sounded pretentious. What he really wanted to say was, "Oh no, please don’t," in a weak voice. Translation, "Please carry on and tie me up too. I will do whatever you want."