Saving the Heartthrob Frenemy-Chapter 189: "You said I am your man,"

Qie Xieling had lived his life as what Bo Ailun would call a monk. He was a devoid monk with rarely any sexual desire if any. Now he was unable to contain himself just dazzled by King Luo’s chest. He felt an undeniable pull towards him. It was a magnetic force, one that he couldn’t comprehend or control.

He suddenly had the urge to do a couple of things to the man’s chest and x-rated things at that. As if in a dream, Qie Xieling kept staring, the touch and closeness sending shivers down his spine.

The unexpected rush of emotions overwhelmed him, leaving him bewildered and embarrassed. The tips of his ears were red. He took a step back while looking for somewhere to put his eyes before he did something unforgivable but when he raised his head he met King Luo’s gaze. The two of them locked eyes and Qie Xieling was so ashamed of himself that he didn’t understand when he turned into such a pervert.

King Luo stared at him with the fire in his eyes almost burning into a hole in Qie Xieling’s skin. The only thing that got him to avert his gaze was when he heard footsteps approaching rapidly, heading in their direction. His eyes narrowed as he reacted swiftly.

King Luo pulled Qie Xieling into an empty room, their bodies pressed against the wall and shut the door. In that confined space, Qie Xieling’s heart raced, the pounding reverberating in his ears. It was as if the world had paused, leaving only the two of them in this intimate embrace.

King Luo glanced at the closed door. He could hear the footsteps passing by and soon the sound of Jolie calling Qie Xieling’s name was heard.

Qie Xieling was about to answer when his mouth was covered by King Luo’s hand. King Luo pressed his finger on his lips telling him not to make a sound. Qie Xieling felt the warmth on his lips and couldn’t help but want to mess with him. A mischievous glint flashed in his eyes.

King Luo’s eyes darkened when he felt a moist tongue brushing against his palm. His Adam’s apple bobbed as he leaned in close his entire head buzzing. He slowly removed his hand from Qie Xieling’s mouth his thumb brushing against Qie Xieling’s soft lips. The more his gaze lingered the more he wanted to kiss him. When he realised what he was about to do he stepped back and Qie Xieling was a little disappointed.

King Luo could see the disappointment in his eyes something that he had never been able to tell before. It was as though he could easily detect Qie Xieling’s change in emotions.

King Luo moved closer his warm breath spraying on Qie Xieling’s skin sending shivers all over his body. "Do you...," said King Luo but he realised he couldn’t even say the rest. He bit his lip while averting his gaze.

Qie Xieling smiled slightly while gently caressing King Luo’s finger with his. "Kiss?...," he finished the sentence for him and Luo Muchen bit his lower lip slightly but it was obvious he was a little embarrassed. He nodded his head slightly feeling so ashamed that he wanted to turn into his dragon form and scurry away.

"Well, I don’t want to...," said Qie Xieling with a slight quirk at the corner of his lips. King Luo felt a little deflated. The one time he took the initiative he got rejected.

Just as he took a step back, Qie Xieling grabbed his hand and pulled him close whispering, "Because I want to do something else." 𝒇𝒓𝙚𝒆𝔀𝓮𝓫𝒏𝓸𝙫𝓮𝓵.𝓬𝙤𝙢

Time seemed to slow down as King Luo’s gaze locked with Qie Xieling’s face. He had no idea what he was planning to do.

With a knowing smile playing on Qie Xieling’s face he leaned close as though he was about to kiss his lips but just as their lips were about to touch he brushed past King Luo’s.

King Luo’s eyes that were shut, opened slightly. Before he knew what hit him Qie Xieling kissed his neck.

King Luo’s body tensed up. The pleasure melded with pain made a wonderful sensation. It was a cathartic experience. He clutched Qie Xieling’s arm as those teeth sank into his flesh. An uncontrollable soft groan escape his lips as his hand slid up to the nape of Qie Xieling’s head.

His fingers slipped into Qie Xieling’s soft hair as he closed his eyes enjoying the intense sensation.

Qie Xieling licked King Luo’s skin before letting him go. He caressed the deep red hickey on King Luo’s neck with his thumb looking very satisfied. He then pushed down the collar partially concealing the hickey.

He was about to say that everybody will soon know what he had been up to when his chin was suddenly pinched and his lips kissed passionately.

Qie Xieling wasn’t expecting this. He didn’t think teasing King Luo would result in a wild fierce kiss that he wasn’t prepared for. King Luo’s inexperience was evident but Qie Xieling didn’t care.

His heartbeat quickened as King Luo’s hand brushed against his cheek, his touch soft and tender. A shiver ran down his spine as his warm breath ghosted across his lips, sending waves of desire coursing through his veins.

Time seemed to stand still, filled only with the sound of their mingling breaths and groans.

The world around them faded into a blur as they surrendered to the intoxicating embrace. Qie Xieling’s arms wrapped around King Luo’s waist, pulling him closer as if trying to merge their souls into one.

The kiss was a symphony of emotions, a crescendo of desire, as they explored each other’s mouths with feverish hunger. Every touch, every caress spoke volumes, conveying a language of lustful desire only the two of them could understand. It was a dance of fire and tenderness, a connection that went beyond the physical realm.

At that moment, they forgot about what was happening around them. The chaos outside turned into white noise as they lost themselves in the simple bliss of love’s embrace. The kiss lingered, seemingly suspended in eternity, until they finally parted, their breaths mingling in the cool air.

Qie Xieling opened his eyes, his heart fluttering with exhilaration, and he saw King Luo’s intense gaze focused on his tender red lips.

He thought King Luo hadn’t had enough and wanted more. As expected King Luo tilted his head slightly his gaze intense like he only had eyes for him.

But instead of a heated kiss like before, King Luo licked his lower lip setting alight every nerve in Qie Xieling’s body.

His lips were suddenly sucked and nibbled on causing him to suck in a cold breath of air while digging his fingernails into King Luo’s arm.

When their lips parted Qie Xieling couldn’t help but scold him. "Why are you gnarling at me like a beast? Tsk, you have some nerve," he whispered and King Luo gently rubbed the red bruise on his lip with a satisfied look on his face.

"The whole world will know that I got kissed. Do you want to start a scandal?" said Qie Xieling not even paying attention to his words.

He was about to look through his holding bag for a healing elixir or something when King Luo stopped him.

He rested his palm at the back of Qie Xieling’s head his fingertips slowly massaging his scalp tenderly. "Do you remember what you called me last night?" he asked the tip of his nose within inches of Qie Xieling’s.

Qie Xieling remembered that he had called King Luo, Muchen. Knowing fully well that the system might come for him if he says it again he sealed his lips shut. The only reason why he probably got away without punishment last night was because of Jolie. Not willing to take chances he didn’t answer.

That was alright because King Luo was more than willing to answer for him. "You said I am your man."

Qie Xieling, "..."

He was totally wasted when he said that but he definitely remembered it. That was spoken through drunk confidence and now he was paying the price.

"How could you take my drunk words seriously?" asked Qie Xieling and King Luo pressed his fingers lightly against Qie Xieling’s skin. In response, Qie Xieling gasped in pleasure his head tilted back slightly revealing his Adam’s apple rippling underneath his skin. King Luo suddenly wanted to take a bite of his Adam’s apple but he restrained himself.

"Drunk people speak the truth," he said and Qie Xieling’s eyes opened half-lidded.

"Then there you have it. As long as you are single you are my man," he whispered his voice low and magnetic.

King Luo seemed quite satisfied with his response. While Qie Xieling was making out with King Luo in a secret room, the others were fighting for their lives from all the death traps set for them by this king. The entire palace had turned into a labyrinth with one goal which was to cut them into pieces till there was nothing left.

Lucky for them the heavens didn’t let them suffer for long.