Saving the Heartthrob Frenemy-Chapter 554: Smutty plot

Turns out the elders were worrying about nothing but the piece of gossip was just too much to keep inside. As expected their King might be a ger but he had the same prowess as his grandfather.

Qie Xieling had no idea that his sexual entanglement with his husband became a secret discussion among the elders over a jug of wine.

He had taken a long nap and when he woke up he decided to find something to read and entertain himself. If Jolie was around she would have played something for him. Luo Muchen was also not around to keep him company. Qie Xieling had no idea where he had run off to.

He looked around the books stacked up on the shelves. Most of them were boring poetry and strategy literary works but at the corner of the bookshelf were the ones he got to mess Bo Ailun with.

He grabbed one of them and sat down flipping through it but his brows suddenly furrowed. He never listened to the entire book because he passed out so he didn’t know what happened deep into the smutty plot.

In The Merchant’s Love Affair, the ger pressed the merchant against the wall in the storage room and his eyes were like that of a predator on the hunt. The poor merchant was compelled by the ger and felt like he could only let him do as he pleased.

With their clothes half taken off the merchant didn’t expect the cute and well-behaved ger to pull an uno reverse card. The ger turned him around and poked the merchant while whispering sweet nothings into his ear. Qie Xieling was dumbfounded.

Why were some of the words in the plot familiar?

He grabbed the other one titled The General tied to the bed. This one made him almost vomit out blood. The general’s words were to the T the same as the things Luo Muchen said to him last night.

The general took off his clothes behind the curtain and tugged at the scholar who was also a ger’s pants to drag him to bed. This was the script his man followed last night to seduce him. Qie Xieling was more than certain that Luo Muchen read this but who told him about it? He didn’t need to think for too long. That’s because there was one person other than Jolie who would snitch. Jolie normally snitches for the drama but Bo Ailun must have been venting his grievance.

Qie Xieling chuckled softly plotting for a way to get back at Bo Ailun when the door was opened. Luo Muchen waltzs in his steps light. When he saw that Qie Xieling was awake he smiled before walking over the brisk steps.

"You are awake already? I thought you would sleep longer," he said only for Qie Xieling to raise a book to show him.

Luo Muchen didn’t think much. He just sat down and said, "I read it already. It was interesting."

Qie Xieling, "..."

"You didn’t even deny it. What are you? Doing a LARP?"

Luo Muchen was confused. What LARP meant so he asked, "What’s a LARP."

"Live action role play? Probably not because you were taking scenes from a book," said Qie Xieling while putting the book down.

Luo Muchen who was calm just now was now in crisis. He couldn’t help but wonder if his wife had done this role-play with others. He was going to hunt down everyone who frequented that brothel and chop off their third legs.

Qie Xieling had no idea that his man was chugging down a tanker of vinegar.

"Have you done it before?" he asked his eyes dim.

"No," replied Qie Xieling while planning on burning these books otherwise they might end up in the bushes doing it like in the other book. They weren’t a good source material to learn bedroom affairs.

"Baby... don’t read this anymore," he said but Luo Muchen sat beside him with his hand resting on his back.

"But I want to try the storage room one. I think it would be... interesting," he said filled with excitement.

Qie Xieling, "..."

"You want to try it... you can do whatever you want," he said in a deep husky voice luring him.

"Maybe, just not now. Right now I want a foot rub. My feet are killing me," he said and Luo Muchen were more than happy to oblige. He pulled out Qie Xieling’s leg from underneath his robe and removed the socks on his feet before massaging it. Qie Xieling sighed contently. This was bliss.

***

In the real world....

Leong Jinn checked his satellite phone for the hundredth time. Nothing. No signal, no messages, no hope. He was trapped in this godforsaken cabin in the middle of nowhere, with Qie Ranzhe and his minions breathing down his neck. 𝐟𝕣𝕖𝐞𝐰𝕖𝚋𝐧𝗼𝚟𝐞𝕝.𝗰𝐨𝐦

He had thought he would be out of this hell hole a long time ago but he had overestimated the power and reach of his investors. Lucky for him this cabin was well camouflaged and very hard to find otherwise who knows what that demon would do to him? He didn’t even want to imagine it. Getting no response from his investors he was getting nervous. They hadn’t responded, leaving him to fend for himself. He had no idea if they had betrayed him and left him to the wolves.

He had spent a week in the cabin, living on canned food and whiskey never taking his eyes off the satellite phone.

Eventually, he had run out of whiskey. He poured the last drops into his mouth and grimaced. It burned his throat and stomach, but it didn’t dull his anxiety. He knew he had to get out of there, or he would die. He looked at his phone again, praying for a miracle.

And then, it happened. A beep. A message. He grabbed the satellite phone in a frenzy.

"Extraction point has been arranged. Be ready at midnight. Go to the clearing two miles north of your location. There will be a helicopter waiting for you. Don’t be late."

Leong Jinn couldn’t believe it. He heaved a sigh of relief. He let out a soft chuckle as he leaned his head back. All the burden on his shoulders suddenly lifted. His investors had come through. They had found a way to save him. He felt a surge of relief and excitement. He was going to make it. He was going to escape. For the rest of the day, he was looking forward to it.

When it was 11:30 pm he had only half an hour to get to the location. He grabbed his backpack and stuffed it with some essentials. He took his gun and his knife.