Saving the Heartthrob Frenemy-Chapter 647: Acting coy

Luo Muchen almost had his ears pressed against the car window trying to listen in. Yes, it was impolite to eavesdrop but he just couldn’t help it. It seemed that they were angry about what his mother did. His heart sank knowing that Qie Ranzhe might have yelled at Qie Xieling because of him. Just as he thought these two would continue arguing he saw them holding hands and before he knew it, Qie Ranzhe scooped Wen Qinxi into his arms, carrying him effortlessly to the car. Wen Qinxi wrapped his arms around Qie Ranzhe’s neck, his smile now wide and bright.

Luo Muchen, "???"

He now knew and understood why one should never meddle in a couple’s business unless it’s violent. These two appeared mad at each other but two seconds later they were laughing together driving off into the sunset.

As soon as they drove off Luo Muchen heaved a sigh of relief. He got out of the car and entered the elevator worry written all over his face.

When the elevator opened he stepped into the well-lit condominium glancing around to catch a glimpse of his boyfriend. He took off his sneakers, feeling the plush carpet under his feet. After putting on his slippers he walked in while calling Qie Xieling. After seeing how angry Qie Ranzhe was earlier he was a little worried about the state Qie Xieling was in.

The living area seemed relatively neat with only a few couch cushions scattered on the ground. "Baby!" he called out again while picking up the couch cushions and placing them back in place neatly.

He turned into a small passageway. The door leading to the gym was open and he could hear the clinking of weights and the rhythmic thud of barbells hitting the floor. When he entered Qie Xieling had his back towards him.

His muscles were flexing as he deadlifted with precision. Beads of sweat trailed down his temples, and his taut tank top clung to his skin making Luo Muchen’s throat tighten.

He leaned against the doorframe, watching Qie Xieling’s every move. His boyfriend’s headphones were securely in place, blocking out the world. The music must have been intense because Qie Xieling’s lips moved silently, lost in the rhythm.

Luo Muchen couldn’t help but smile. Qie Xieling was adorable when he was in his own little world. He thought he would find him sulking or crying but he was smiling like nothing happened.

As if sensing that he was being watched he straightened up, wiping his forehead with the back of his hand.

He turned while saying, "I didn’t think you would come back," but his eyes widened slightly in surprise. He thought it was his father coming back to pick a fight. He slipped his headphones down around his neck his smile growing bigger.

"Mu Mu. You are back," he said his voice breathless. Luo Muchen crossed the room in a few strides. His arms wrapped around him, pulling him close. "No no no I am too sweaty," said Qie Xieling but Luo Muchen tightened his embrace his nose burying his face in Qie Xieling’s shoulder.

Qie Xieling was at a loss. He hugged Luo Muchen back before kissing his lips. He initiated the kiss but Luo Muchen took charge of it his hand pressing hard against Qie Xieling’s waist. His tongue pried his lover’s lips open the urgency in his actions evident.

"Mm," groaned Qie Xieling as he tilted his head slightly. Luo Muchen mistook it for him trying to run thus he cupped Qie Xieling’s face with his other hand deepening the kiss. 𝗳𝚛𝗲𝕖𝕨𝕖𝗯𝚗𝚘𝕧𝕖𝗹.𝗰𝗼𝕞

Qie Xieling was kissed until he was breathless. Their lips separated slightly their hot breath tangled together. Qie Xieling’s lips moved slightly about to kiss him again when he heard his man whisper, "I am sorry."

He was so confused that he answered, "Huh?" his lips chasing after Luo Muchen’s.

"I am sorry. Did I get you into trouble?" replied Luo Muchen his thumb gently caressing his lover’s face.

Qie Xieling smiled slightly as he took a step back. He took off his exercise gloves while replying, "Well, my father is angry. He chased me around and hit me," selling misery.

Luo Muchen’s heart sank. He grabbed his arm looking deeply worried. "Where does it hurt?" he asked the guilt in his eyes obvious.

Qie Xieling couldn’t waste this opportunity. He took a step back, pouted his lips and said, "He hit me with cushions. It was so painful. He was so harsh."

Luo Muchen was at a loss. He honestly didn’t know what to say. Lucky for him his man guided the conversation.

"Don’t you want to ask me how to make it better?" asked Qie Xieling his finger trailing around Luo Muchen’s chest his voice coy.

Luo Muchen bit his lower lip slightly while asking, "What can I do baby to make it better?" his voice husky. The way he was looking at him you would think he wanted to eat him.

"Make me lunch," said Qie Xieling before gently pushing him away. "I need to finish my set."

Luo Muchen chuckled as he hugged Qie Xieling wrapping his arms around his waist. "I can help you exercise," he said as he moved closer to his ear, "I can fix your form and help you stretch."

"Fuck... you really are a vixen, you know that?" he said tilting his head away his ear itching.

"How can I not when you are so irresistible," he murmured.

Qie Xieling knew that if this man stayed in the gym they would get busy and he won’t be able to get anything done. Thus Luo Muchen found himself kicked out of the room.

"Baby... let me help you. I promise I will behave," he begged but Qie Xieling yelled back from the other side of the door,

"Lies!"

Luo Muchen smiled slightly before saying, "What do you want to eat?"

"Surprise me," replied Qie Xieling and Luo Muchen reluctantly left. Qie Xieling put back his headphones on his ears and continued working out. He should have been serious about his workout but with his man in the house he couldn’t do it seriously thus it took him twice the amount of time that it should have.