My Dreamy Old Husband

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…

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!”

had just finished

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

continues on, I will become as good as Gwen in

resembled a human wall, suddenly pushed open the door and entered the

expression, she rose to her

thoughts were, F*ck, why is this perverted old man

passionate expression while his eyes

be delighted while running toward him, saying words that were

her little hand in his large sweaty palm, he took the opportunity to take her

earlier and the lines of her muscles were prominent. Unable to hold himself back, he stroked

onto his

he could light up the entire Milky Way and even the whole universe while he cringed at the couple. Seizing his opportunity, he invited Gwen. “Gwen, I’m free today. Let’s have a drink at the bar

thought that there was a chance Sophia wouldn’t have the time to continue

goddess and also helped Michael to get his girl. He rapidly left without forgetting to close the door behind

Michael and Sophia were left in

perverted hands first landed on her, clinging onto her slim waist and refusing to remove it. The

palm lingered on her six packs, stroking

hands to get them off her, but it belonged to someone with a strong background. So, she only pretended to be shy

a special kind of fun too. He was always so full of vigor and since the sports equipment in the gym could no longer satisfy him, he could only vent all of his enthusiasm on this little beauty

afraid of… I’ve switched off the security cameras before I entered.” He