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AN ICE STATUE, FOODIE AND A FLIRT [BL]

The story is about a 17 [ hundred of years] old Anying who got given the very things he dislikes in life. he loves world peace, freedom, fun and... food. hated killing, Gore , hunger and boredom amongst many others well he loves running away from home whenever he was about getting bound to a location and he always escapes. until the day he made the grave mistake of... allowing himself marry two mysterious people in the hopes of acting coquettish and being set free. but he never knew, not wanting to get tied to the affairs of the throne would get him tied to the affairs of a dome instead. well join this foodie and his tamers as they go through the journey of... taming each other out ... a might likely to find cut scene ... Arenas of death. he abandoned it for years, and came back to meet he had downgraded to third from first rank. that was how hard the game was no worries, he was glad that the game's progress was saved in his cloud account. so he just reinstalled it and continued to regain his former glory The cute thing was so busy playing a game that he didn't notice someone behind him until he heard a deep deadly voice " hand it over ". " ah!". he screamed and turned around thereby loosing hold on the controls of his character. his heart was pounding hard as he held the fabric covering his chest. ' dude you scared me! ' he wanted to yell but no he got up and jumped of the bed to keep his distance before staring at the man's handsome yet chilling visage. he had no time to admire the Man's physique at the moment as he asked while gulping trying to divert the man's attention. " w--what are you, d--doing here?". he was also curious with his fear on why the ice cube was in his room and not being a decoration in his usual position. but his question was met with the darkening of electric blue orbs and a chilling. " now ". ' momma... '. he took a step back instead of handing the phone over because he didn't want his phone to get confiscated... but there was nothing wrong with his phone! this was bullying!!. due to his actions, the room temperature dropped and when he thought the devil would pounce on him, his phone left his hand and appeared on the taller man's outstretched hand. "noooooooo!!! --". " shut up". interupted the flirt who had been leaning on the door bane. Anying didn't dare stare at his face but he could feel dreadful eyes on him. "y-you! what are you doing with my phone!". he yelled when he saw the ice cube's slender fingers operating his phone with lightning speed. but he got no response. "..." Anying began sweating " there's nothing in it !. hand it over !". he was ignored until 30 seconds later, the cube handed him his phone. when he snatched it waringly, he heard the flirt ask in nonchalance " did you delete it from the clouds?". "yes" the cube replied. the foodie got a bad feeling, so he checked his phone quickly and when he did, all Data from his loving game was... gone. it was deleted... for ever... and he couldn't start again because his account was now restricted by the cube. hot tears streamed down his face as he began to sniff. "you're crying because of a mere game ?". his chin was held and he was forced to look up into darkened electric blue eyes. '' mere... mere... mere... mere game! you got jealous of a mere game!. why the heck are you so possessive??!! ".he asked in fury. but the man replied with furrowed brows " it was just non existent Data.l'm still asking why you're crying about it ". unbelievable!. " you got jealous of non existent set of data! why!! ". the guy was furious. ".... " speechless. " because he can. and you have nothing to do about it. you don't have a choice anyway, so stick to whatever we tell you ". answered the flirt. silence then, " I want a deep kiss ". says the flirt as he walked towards him. " no! " screamed Anying. in this kind of situation?!. the flirt tilted his brow in question and asked " who asked you? ". right.

DaoistMqthay · Fantasy
Not enough ratings
105 Chs

. A piece of popular technology .

They arrived at the airport by 10:27pm. Meaning, they had accurately an hour and 33 minutes left before their plane would take off.

So... They came to a mutual agreement to go shopping. Shopping for junk food, necessary clothes and finally a phone for Anying... He was so happy when he held the piece of popular technology in his hands.

He was even laughing like a maniac because of it. A mirthy one like,

"Hahahahaha!. Buahahahahahahaha!. Ahahahahahahaha!.".

"Umm... Are you ok?.". Jimeng touched his head in concern, when he wouldn't just stop laughing like a mad man.

That snapped him out of his world of ecstasy... He then realized he was being looked at like an insane person by quiet a hand full of people.

' oh boy '. He lamented internally and was suprised cchini didn't even respond.

But Well, he apologized and they continued shopping for other things. They didn't go far though ... In fear of being carried away and loosing their chance of a nice first impression on their benefactor.

There where Chinese restaurants in Japan but that didn't stop them from eating to their fill 30 minutes before boarding the plane.

So by the time they settled down on the seats in the first class department, it was already 12 minutes before take off.

"Ah... He even booked us first class tickets.. how rich is this guy?. ". Jimeng asked as soon as he settled in his seat.. leaning back with twinkles in his eyes.

xueCheng hit him on the head playfully and asked. "He is the movie emperor xue. So how rich should he be?.".

Jimeng glared at him with a complaint in return, instead of humouring him. "That doesn't give you the right to hit me.".

xueCheng sighed and retreated to his seat since someone wasn't in the mood to play.

Well, Anying watched them in silence and so did Xiao Hua who just shook her head in disbelief.

Next ... They catched up. Well, because it'd been a long time since Anying had been able to sit like this with his friends without someone's eyes prying.

They were free form intimidating people.

There was no sleeping ... only talking throughout the flight. Too bad the chairs that could turn into beds became useless because of their talk....

...

The flight took two hours. They arrived at Japan's okane international airport by 2:00pm, and got out of the plane exactly 2:10pm.

"The air is so nice out here.". Xiao hua said as soon as their feet touched the ground inspecting the area keenly.

"Right?.". Jimeng quipped in, breathing in the air more profoundly.

They were getting weird glances though... Luckily for them this was an airport for celebrities, if not they would have been doomed by fans ... As apart from Anying, the rest of them would have been hugged to death... Because they were renowned stars.

"Yeah right.". xueCheng nodded. "It smells like blossoms after winter.".

"And food.". Anying added, earning him head shakes of pity from his friends.

"What?.". He asked pouting at their actions. He felt wronged. Was it a bad thing to think about food?.

Before he could get his response though, the sound of someone clearing his throat caught their attention.

It was a tall man with dark hair and grey eyes, seemingly 33 or something... He had a friendly yet strict atmosphere around him. Yup. Very much like the air of a typical professional.

"I'm Karen. Mr kaname's personal driver. I was sent to pick up Mr ye xueCheng and his friends. Nice to meet you.". The man said with a greeting, after getting their attentions.

"Oh. Nice to meet you Mr Karen. Thank you for having us.". xueCheng bowed along his statements... The rest joined in.

Karen gave a nod and lead the way.

"Please follow me.". He said, so they did.

It aslo seemed that, their little clothes were already in the car... So efficient for a driver.

...

They were brought to a sedan ... A black bulletproof one xueCheng could tell at a glance.... His fiance was a tech freak mind you.

After entering Karen began driving. Windows up and tinted, the car was ljghtened up though, so they could see each other.

The atmosphere was quiet... But, someone's phone ringing broke it.

It was jimeng's phone ringing.

Good evening.

today is Saturday... and I'd be posting today's and tomorrow's chapters because of...well, power supply.

thank you for reading.

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God bless you!.

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