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My Dreamy Old Husband novel Chapter 29

That’s right. I, Harry Winston, am always on the top!

The Internet had become more advanced over the years and even a little brat could learn how to surf the internet. Therefore, the Internet was flooded with gay novels with Ethan and Taylor as the main characters. In those stories, Harry Winston had always been the top!

Judging by this, the fans were all rather cute—at least they were not blind as they could tell which position was more suitable for them.

Whenever he was dissatisfied with Michael, Harry would search online for a couple of erotic gay novels with heavy sexual abuse elements and Ethan on the top while Taylor was at the bottom. After reading those novels, his dissatisfaction toward Michael would seem to disappear almost instantly and he even felt sorry for him…

To their fans, Ethan Winston was on the top and fancied by everyone. For an inexplicable reason, any male actors who had collaborated with him would be shipped with him. They would be labelled as a weak bottom, crossdressing bottom, elderly bottom, perverted bottom. Even if he touched a dog, there would be more than a dozen short stories about sex between a human and a beast. Therefore, his harem consisted of more than thousands of people!

Even Daniel, who was photographed in the same photo as Harry once by the media, appeared as a character in dozens of the erotic gay stories created by the latter’s fans.

Harry alone was able to uphold half of the entire gay community among the celebrities.

Daniel put his teacup down before suddenly asking, “Did you manage to look for Miss Feisty? Have you had any news yet?”

At the mention of his Miss Feisty, Harry’s eyes darkened when he recalled the day he caught a fleeting glimpse of her flying kiss through the window…

“There’s still no news yet. Her identity seems to have been intentionally removed by someone. After that day, someone manipulated all of the security cameras located nearby that area.” There is actually such a powerful force in Bayside City! I was being careless, but this has stimulated my competitiveness. I must investigate Miss Feisty’s identity.

 

Daniel shook his head. “Stop searching if you can’t look for her. Hey, how about I, Master Levine, make a prediction for you? I’m sure that Miss Feisty would have nowhere to hide. Since we have ‘cooperated’ in dozens of gay novels, I will give you a discount and collect only 5 million from you.”

“Ugh!”

 

Meanwhile, when Michael found Sophia, her combat skills class had just finished and the class in session was her yoga class.

Although she was once again heavily beaten up by Gwen, her condition was still better than before. When she first joined Gwen’s class, she would receive black-and-blue marks from the beatings every day. Gwen always had the nerve of steel; she would still beat Sophia even if she was their Boss’s woman.

If this continues on, I will become as good as Gwen in no time to come!

Just when Sophia was practicing with all seriousness, Michael, who resembled a human wall, suddenly pushed open the door and entered the room, which frightened her.

She was practicing yoga on her stomach on the yoga mat. Faking a shy expression, she rose to her full height in a fluster. “Hubby, why are you here?”

However, her thoughts were, F*ck, why is this perverted old man here?

Michael leaned on the door with a passionate expression while his eyes looked intensely at her. “I’m here to see you.”

Sophia was grumbling in her heart and pretended to be delighted while running toward him, saying words that were pretentious. “You didn’t return home last night. I really missed you!”

Holding her little hand in his large sweaty palm, he took the opportunity to take her into his embrace. “I was busy with my work!”

Sophia’s body was tense as she was working out earlier and the lines of her muscles were prominent. Unable to hold himself back, he stroked at her enticing six-packs and even couldn’t resist the urge to continue trailing downward…

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