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!”

class had just finished and the class in session was her yoga

When she first joined Gwen’s class, she would receive black-and-blue marks from

become as

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

her stomach on the yoga mat. Faking a shy expression, she rose to her

were, F*ck, why is

a passionate expression while his

to be delighted while running toward him, saying words that were pretentious. “You didn’t return home last night. I

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

her muscles were prominent. Unable to hold himself back, he stroked at

her body froze. She swiftly held onto his large palm, but his hand continued

whole universe while he cringed at the couple. Seizing his

also 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

only Michael and Sophia were left

only came in person; even his perverted hands had arrived as well. Before he went close to her, his pair of perverted hands first landed on her, clinging onto her slim waist and refusing to remove it. The muscles on her waist

lingered on her six packs, stroking it

this pair of perverted hands to get them off her, but it belonged to someone with a strong background. So, she only pretended to be shy and quietly tugged the pair of hands off her. “Hubby… Don’t do this. This is the gym and there are

other was 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

cameras before I entered.”