Saving the Heartthrob Frenemy-Chapter 93: "Come, I will feed you." (Revised)

As the soft sun rays seeped through the ceiling-to-wall windows, the persons lying on the bed moved slightly.

The vibrating cell phone on the soft carpet was ignored by both parties. It soon stopped moving and the light of the screen dimmed.

Qie Xieling opened his eyes and stared at the ceiling in a daze. The slight throbbing at his temples had him turning over to sleep on his side.

When he pulled the quilt and rolled over his eyes fell on the back of the person sleeping beside him. His eyes twitched trying to think about what happened last night. The last thing he remembered was taking so many shots and Bo Ailun’s mother calling.

After that, everything was blank. He half sat up and pulled down the quilt a little. When he saw Luo Muchen’s sleeping face, he was a little relieved. He vowed to never drink like that otherwise next time he won’t be so lucky.

Imagining the person sleeping next to him being a girl his body suddenly shivered. Her parents might even find him for compensation even when nothing happened between them.

Qie Xieling reached out and pinched Luo Muchen’s cheek while whispering, "Mu Mu, wake up."

Luo Muchen hummed softly before curling up further into the quilt refusing to wake up. Qie Xieling got out of bed and picked up his cell phone that had ten missed calls.

He walked to the bathroom and closed the door before calling his father. As soon as the bathroom door closed shut, Luo Muchen who had been asleep just opened his eyes. He had a feeling Qie Xieling wouldn’t remember what happened last night but now that he was almost sure he couldn’t help but feel disappointed.

What happened last night? Well, after Qie Xieling said, "I promise I will be gentle," things took an interesting turn.

Last night.....

Luo Muchen’s gaze deepened as he removed Qie Xieling’s fingers resting on his lips. "Do I look like I want to be stuck in seven minutes of heaven with you?" he asked his voice hoarse as he rubbed Qie Xieling’s fingers.

He wanted to gently bite those fingertips but restrained himself. He knew that they were both intoxicated and doing such a thing while drunk wouldn’t be good. They will be left with no face tomorrow morning and possibly regrets.

For the sake of his future friendship, Luo Muchen pushed Qie Xieling off of him and got up while accusing him, "You are so drunk that you are mistaking me for a girl."

While he was walking to the counter to get his honey water he was suddenly pushed against the wall with Qie Xieling’s face inches away from his.

Qie Xieling’s eyes were slightly red the curiosity in them difficult to conceal. He leaned in close and just when Luo Muchen thought he was going to get kissed, Qie Xieling lay his forehead on his chest.

In a mumble, he said, "Mu Mu, do you dislike me?"

Luo Muchen felt itchy where that fluffy head of hair was rubbing against his chin. His Adam’s apple rolled as he lowered his gaze and whispered, "I don’t... will you regret it?"

Qie Xieling raised his head and his piercing gaze stopped at those moist and bright lips that looked like two rose petals. He really wanted to suck on them and won’t be content if he didn’t do it.

Noticing his gaze Luo Muchen couldn’t stand it anymore. His movements as fast as a cheetah he reversed their positions.

Before Qie Xieling could recover from that dizzying feeling he was pressed on the wall with Luo Muchen’s lips barely brushing against his.

Luo Muchen clenched his fist and slammed it on the wall his breathing rapid as he fought off the urge to ravish him.

Qie Xieling’s mind was a foggy haze at this moment. All he felt was his nervous heartbeat, and all he smelt was the entrancing scent of the shower gel they both used.

He finally couldn’t hold back anymore and leaned forward to kiss Luo Muchen’s long-awaited lips. His lips were soft and warm just like he imagined.

Qie Xieling clasped Luo Muchen’s robe at the side of his waist as he tilted his head, and pressed his lips harder his movements a little clumsy.

Luo Muchen’s body froze his mind buzzing as he watched the person he liked unskillfully kissing him. He clearly felt the shackles caging him snap at that moment. He wanted it, he wanted it so bad.

His warm hand caressed Qie Xieling’s cheek before slowly slipping at the back of his neck. He pressed down his fingers pulling him closer. He felt scared, scared that Qie Xieling would remember and abandon him but at the same time, his blood was rushing in excitement his arousal stirred.

The kiss started gentle and careful but as the heat rose the connection between them grew stronger and stronger with each second.

Luo Muchen let out a soft groan when Qie Xieling’s fingers slipped into his gown and touched his skin. As though serenaded by that sound Qie Xieling dug his fingertips into Luo Muchen’s skin pulling him closer as he sucked those searing lips.

The kiss seemed to last forever as they unskillfully explored each other’s mouths with their tongues, their bodies pressed tightly against each other, feeling the warmth of the other’s skin.

When they finally pulled away from each other, both of them were panting heavily and overwhelmed with emotion. They looked into each other’s eyes for a while their warm breath entangled in a muddled mess. His gaze intense and hot Luo Muchen slid his hand down Qie Xieling’s arm before interlocking their fingers together. With a gentle squeeze, he asked, "Are you hungry?"

It was apparent in Qie Xieling’s lustful entranced eyes that he was hungry for something else but he gulped as he nodded his head. Luo Muchen wasn’t in a good state either. He was obviously hard but couldn’t bring himself to push things further than this.

Biting his lower lip, Luo Muchen pulled Qie Xieling towards the table and helped him sit down. Qie Xieling seemed quite intoxicated from both alcohol and the kiss. He kept staring at Luo Muchen’s lips that had been sucked on.

Luo Muchen decreased the temperature in the room slightly and placed the remote on the table before pushing his chair closer till their knees were touching.

He opened the insulated lunch box before pushing it toward Qie Xieling. "Here," he said handing him a set of ceramic chopsticks. Qie Xieling accepted it but he didn’t move like he was waiting for something.

Luo Muchen stirred his noodles absentmindedly. His thoughts were straying towards the lingering feeling on his lips after being kissed.

Feeling the heated gaze on him he raised his head and asked, "What’s wrong?"

Qie Xieling shamelessly declared, "I am too wasted to eat by myself."

Luo Muchen smiled slightly before grabbing Qie Xieling’s chair and pulling him closer. Qie Xieling felt his body jerk forward before a hand caressed his thigh.

He glanced at the hand in a daze before raising his head to Luo Muchen’s voice saying, "Come, I will feed you."