Saving the Heartthrob Frenemy-Chapter 695: Fighting over ribs
"My uncle demolished that roasted pig like it was the apocalypse. Do you know that when I went downstairs in the middle of the night for a midnight snack I caught him standing by the fridge with his mouth stuffed? He ate the ribs you left for me," said Qie Xieling leaning against Luo Muchen while complaining about Wen Danzhe. He had reserved those few remaining ribs for himself and even put the food box at the end of the fridge with his name on it.
Who would have thought he would catch his uncle eating his ribs with relish? When he asked him Wen Danzhe was so shameless. He claimed that they were going bad plus the name was on the lunch box and not the ribs.
Now Qie Xieling wouldn’t be Qie Xieling if he let it go. Forgetting any formalities and who was the elder and the junior between them the two tussled as usual. When his nana heard the noise she just waved her hand telling them to carry on. This was a normal occurrence.
Instead of saying they missed each other, they tussled. One would think they were the same age. Five minutes later they were sharing the pork ribs their clothes dishevelled after a scuffle.
"You are an ass hole you know that?" said Qie Xieling before angrily biting off the juicy and perfectly smoked meat from the bone.
Wen Danzhe chuckled before saying, "I missed you too. Uncle will buy you something good."
At the time Qie Xieling growled, "Uncle shouldn’t lie to me. I will be waiting."
The person who said he would be waiting was now complaining to his man with a hint of grievance.
Luo Muchen who was listening to him with a doting expression ran his fingers in Qie Xieling’s silky hair. "Don’t worry. I will get you more roasted pig. You can eat it all by yourself," he said his voice husky with a hint of amusement.
Qie Xieling smiled his eyes sparkling like stars. He liked expensive gifts but there was an even brighter sparkle in his eyes when it came to food. The way to move this foodie’s heart was by buying him a piggy to eat.
His lips quirked slightly with his hand going to the back of Qie Xieling’s neck. Qie Xieling’s skin tingled beneath his touch, and he couldn’t help but lean into it. Luo Muchen’s thumb caressed his skin gently, and Qie Xieling felt himself melting under his touch.
Without a word, he leaned in and pressed his lips to Qie Xieling’s. It was a soft, gentle kiss at first, but it quickly deepened as their lips moved together.
He was nervous at first thinking that the driver behind the partition would them but soon his mind was in a messy haze. He could feel the heat building between them, and he found himself responding with equal passion.
The sounds of their lips smacking filled the car, and he couldn’t help but groan as Luo Muchen’s tongue explored his mouth. He felt Luo Muchen’s hand tighten slightly on the back of his neck, pulling him closer.
"Young sir, we have arrived," said the driver and the spell binding them together slowly dissipated. It was then they realised that the car had stopped.
"Alright," said Luo Muchen after clearing his throat. He kissed him a few more times before breaking apart.
Luo Muchen’s lips were bitten and slightly swollen. If he didn’t know any better he would have thought his man had mistaken him for a roasted pig and wanted to swallow him into his belly. He looked into Qie Xieling’s eyes and his heart shivered. He saw the same look in those eyes as when Qie Xieling saw braised pork.
The pair stepped out of the sleek black car, their fingers entwined. Qie Xieling draped his arm around Luo Muchen’s shoulders and pulled him close before whispering into his ear, "Do you want to be in the mile-high club?"
Luo Muchen who had no idea what he was talking about asked, "Is it like a membership you subscribe to? Let me check on my phone and find out." In Luo Muchen’s mind whatever Qie Xieling wanted he would deliver. His lover wanted to be in that club so he would join it at all costs.
Qie Xieling stifled his laughter but didn’t correct him. They kept walking on the airport tarmac with Luo Muchen’s head lowered typing in ’how to join the mile-high club’.
His steps suddenly stopped and Qie Xieling who was struggling to restrain himself kept walking before turning around to see his lover’s surprised expression.
After the initial shock wore off Luo Muchen caught up and asked, "Do people really do this? How do you know about it?"
Qie Xieling laughed while pulling him closer. "Don’t ask how I know." He had eavesdropped on his parents when he was twelve. He then ran to his nana the next time he went to visit and asked what it meant and if he could join.
His nana scolded him for listening to adult conversation and when his parents came to pick him up his nana refused. He stayed there for over a month because his nana wouldn’t give him back, not that he wanted to go back home anyway. He was being spoilt with all sorts of snacks at his nana’s place, snacks his father would normally refuse him to eat.
Luo Muchen who was so intrigued by the idea. He wanted to hurry up and take off so they could try it. His eyes sparkled with excitement as he wrapped his arms around Qie Xieling’s waist. "Then our honeymoon will begin in the jet," he whispered, pulling him closer. "Just don’t regret it later." 𝒇𝙧𝙚𝓮𝙬𝙚𝓫𝒏𝓸𝓿𝓮𝒍.𝓬𝙤𝓶
Qie Xieling’s heart raced imagining himself making Luo Muchen cry with his hands resting on the bathroom door while thrusting into that sweet place. It had been a while and Qie Xieling was already itching. "I am afraid you will be the one regretting it," he whispered before nibbling his earlobe.
The air hosts, dressed in impeccable uniforms lowered their heads shyly having witnessed the pair of lovers sprinkle dog food like no one was watching. One of the brave ones guided them up the stairs but his face was undoubtedly flushed.
