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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
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105 Chs

. A rare sight .

Anying awoke before his companions...

He looked around the room that was still dimly lit. Ah, he could still hear soft snoring coming from... One side?.. nevermind....

He shifted around on the bed and checked his phone with drowsy eyes. "Hmm...?. 6:45AM... It's morning.".

He rubbed his eyes with a yawn then ah, what a wonderful feeling to wake up around friends ... I mean ... It wasn't like he hated waking up with a hand wrapped around his waist...

Nor did he think it a bad idea if his back was pressed against something .... a surface solid and firm when he wakes up early in the morning.

It was Just .... This sight was rare and well... Ummm..

If Hanze was a little more warm he wouldn't mind forsaking this vacation though...

Whatever.

Now, they needed to be at the meeting place by 9:00AM, so he had to wake them all up to avoid them getting there late ... And since Xiao Hua was the only girl here, he would wake her first.

"... So she could have her privacy?. so she'll bath first.". That was it.

"Hua-chan.". He called softly at first...

But there was no response from anyone.

"Hm. Maybe my voice was too low.". He he thought. So, when he called again. So he used a higher tone of voice the second time.

"Hua chan.".

"Hm?.". A female voice responded immediately.

Oh, she was awake. And the answer was pretty curt too. Meaning she wasn't asleep all this time.

Anying saw her peek her head out of the duvet to stare at him with pretty clear eyes. "Is it time to wake up yet?.".

"Yes.". Anying nodded.

Xiao hua sighed. "So what time is it?.".

Anying checked his phone. "It's 6:47AM now.".

Xiao hua nodded and got down from the bed, then went into the bathroom after taking a towel from the closet.

Then did Anying rest to wait for her return....

His eyes darted towards the window in the process .... Ah, curtains were blocking it ... And oh damnit he was missing someone's face ... Touch and attitude ... Despite it being annoying. When did he fall into this dangerous love?.

A sigh escaped his lips as he shook his head. He sighted Xiao Hua leaving the closet. "You're back.". He said as Xiao hua exited the closet fully dressed.

On a fledded black skirt , tucked in on a White blouse with black Sandals ... She looked simple yet otherworldly.

"Hm.. yes .". She hummed then walked to her bed. Obviously to go press her phone while waiting for Anying to take his next course of action.

She changed. ... Anying thought. She was now quiet... Hardly laughed and hardly indulged ... And it's all because of that ... That... That .. I rest my case.

Well, next he had to call..... "Jin-chan.".

"Yes?.". A slow immediate response came as soon as the name left his lips.

Heck.

Anying blinked. Did no one sleep?.

"It's time to go bath.". He informed. And the youth quietly came down from the bed... Slower than yesterday or was it just his imagination?.

"Are you alright?.". He asked still, just to make sure.

Jimeng flinched. He nodded, like a hen pecking on rice. "Uhuh-uhuh.". Then... He sauntered into the bathroom.

Anying pursed his lips in uncertainty at his behaviour... Oh Weeeell..... He tried his best as a leader figure no?.

Xiao hua shook her head when he ran away like that. Like she was going to start rambling on how she heard a short span of weird noises on jimeng's side of the room for everyone to hear... Well that little cabbage might just die due to embarrassment.

She would just keep shut... Since she didn't even have the Enthusiasm to do things lately in the first place . If it was the old her then sure. She'd tease him to death. But now, let jimeng come clean on his own.

...

Actually though, the ' ghost ' had only made a barrier after jimeng complained too much of his friends waking up and being awake... Well they were the same things but hey, you get my point.

...

Jimeng.

He shut the bathroom door in a hurry and only realized he didn't take change of clothes after bathing....

"Hmn ...hmn! ...hmn!! ... ". He groaned, chewing his lips hard as the embarrassing realization dawned on him before running out again to the closet yo get his towel ... Glad to not have slipped...

He was easily embarrassed you see ...

Now that he thought it over... He thinks, so?, To hell with new personality and a kink for revenge. He was done with that ghost. It was just in the heat of the moment. His ' spouse ' was still out there maybe suffering and he was here thinking about taking naughty revenges...

"Ah jimeng....".

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