Saving the Heartthrob Frenemy-Chapter 582: NSFW

Qie Ranzhe had just stepped out of the shower and was now standing naked except for the towel wrapped around his waist, the cold air causing it to cling tightly to his body. His chest was firm and well-defined, his abs rippling beneath the surface as he moved. His hair, still damp from the shower, stuck to his forehead, making him even more alluring.

As he entered the closet, he took off the towel, letting it fall to the floor as he reached for his pyjama pants. With each movement, his body caught the light, highlighting every curve and contour, leaving little to the imagination.

He walked to the bedside and grabbed his phone which was buzzing just now. He wanted to silence it but when he saw the notification he couldn’t help but open it.

When he saw the surveillance image sent to him of his son entering the hotel with Luo Muchen he clicked his tongue in annoyance. He had actually waited for his son to come back home and give him a lecture but he dared go to hotel rooms with boys.

He pulled the quilt and got into bed. Wen Qinxi who was lying on his stomach with his chin resting on his arms mumbled something under his breath.

Qie Ranzhe shuffled closer and rubbed Wen Qinxi’s naked back before saying, "Why aren’t you wearing a t-shirt?"

Wen Qinxi grumbled in a low voice before saying, "What about you?"

Qie Ranzhe’s fingertips slid down and slipped underneath the elastic of Wen Qinxi’s pyjama pants and fondled his ass with no restraint at all.

"Is he back?" he asked. Qie Ranzhe who should have listened to Wen Qinxi was so annoyed. That brat was definitely not coming home tonight the moment he mentioned who he was with but he had stupidly waited downstairs. 𝗳𝚛𝗲𝕖𝚠𝚎𝚋𝗻𝗼𝕧𝗲𝐥.𝚌𝚘𝐦

Wen Qinxi had told him to come to bed but he was so stubborn. "He is not back. Your son has really grown a long tail. He dares to open hotels with boys. Good, good... he is grown up now," he said tempted to go there and drag his son back. He knew that would be the worst possible thing he could do thus he restrained himself but this mother hen was struggling.

Wen Qinxi chuckled softly while turning his head away. "I told you but you didn’t listen. Now stop whining. I am going to sleep," he said and Qie Ranzhe sighed in resignation.

He turned his head and glanced at his husband’s beautiful butterfly bone and that slender waist. His Adam’s apple bobbed his eyes turning a little fierce.

"Baby," he whispered in Wen Qinxi’s ear his hand groping his man’s ass. Wen Qinxi could tell what this man wanted.

"What? I am sleeping," he said with a slight quirk at the corner of his lips.

Qie Ranzhe kissed Wen Qinxi’s ear his hand becoming even more unscrupulous. "I will be quick I promise," he whispered his voice a little tight.

Wen Qinxi stifled his laughter before saying, "You better be otherwise you will be banished from the bed."

Qie Ranzhe smiled happily as he got up. He ran his lips over Wen Qinxi’s exposed back, kissing, licking, and gently nibbling the skin, leaving a trail of warmth in his wake. He trailed up Wen Qinxi’s back leaving behind ambiguous marks.

The heat in the room seemed to rise with each touch as if the passion between them was physically manifesting. Wen Qinxi moaned softly with each touch, a sound that fueled Qie Ranzhe’s raging heat. He moved his lips higher, tracing the curve of his husband’s shoulder blades, never breaking contact even as he shifted positions.

Wen Qinxi’s cheeks felt hot feeling the heat of his husband’s body on his back.

Qie Ranzhe’s fingers traced a path down his lover’s back, each touch deliberate and firm as if he were trying to etch their love story onto his skin. His fingertips caressed his husband’s back with a gentle yet insistent pressure, leaving no doubt about the desire that burned within him.

The sensation was intense, a perfect blend of pleasure and pain that only served to heighten their connection. As Qie Ranzhe’s fingers continued their journey, tracing the contours of his husband’s body, they left behind a trail of goosebumps the electricity flowing between them intense.

He gently sucked the skin at the back of his husband’s neck. Wen Qinxi moaned softly, a sound that sent shivers down Qie Ranzhe’s spine.

He gently placed his hand on Wen Qinxi’s neck massaging it softly. He could feel his lover’s Adam’s apple brushing against his palm. His warm breath grazing Wen Qinxi’s skin he slid his hand under his chin and carefully turned his lover’s head to the side. "Xi Xi, you drive me insane you know that," he whispered as their eyes locked together in a passionate gaze.

Wen Qinxi laughed softly his lips rosy and tantalising. "Your mouth is getting sweeter," he said and Qie Ranzhe’s heated gaze lingered on his lips.

"You want a taste?" he said his fingers tracing the curve of his husband’s jawline, lingering for a moment before gently pressing his thumb against his bottom lip. Wen Qinxi bit his lower lip while staring at him with those bedroom eyes.

Qie Ranzhe lowered his head and kissed him fiercely. His tongue slipped past his husband’s lips, probing deeply as their kiss intensified.

The taste of him was intoxicating, a mixture of aftershave and the scent of their shared shower gel lingering on their skin increased the passion between them. Their tongues danced together as Qie Ranzhe’s hand trailed up Wen Qinxi’s abs to his chest.

He couldn’t resist the urge to explore his husband’s body. He wanted to make him cry out with pleasure and beg him for more. With a playful grin, he reached out and pinched his husband’s nipple, causing him to gasp in pleasure.

"Ahh... ahh," groaned Wen Qinxi. This was exactly the reaction he wanted.

He continued to pinch and tug at his husband’s nipple teasing him mercilessly. Their bodies pressed close together, and Qie Ranzhe could feel the heat radiating off Wen Qinxi.