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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

. feisty cutesy .

"We have a guest." He said with an excited voice, playfulness returning... But Anying knew not to look at them as he could already feel four pairs of boring gazes on him.

He didn't want to get introduced, didn't want to Play... He wanted food but as soon as he intended to voice this out, xueCheng turned like a mischievous demon he was, as if reading his mind and batted his lashes cutely.

"You'll play first before eating.". He said.

Damn it!. Anying pursed his lips and wanted to decline.

"I am hungry I can--". xueCheng's voice interupted him.

"Hungry?." xueCheng asked with a wondering expression on his face causing Anying to frown.

Then unexpectedly, xueCheng brought his warm palm to anying's stomach and touched, then he withdrew his hand as if he didn't.

Anying stared at him dumbfounded.... What was he doing?.

xueCheng smiled brightly ignoring his dumbfounded look and said "I just checked wether you were hungry... And indeed, you were...".

Anying's brows eased a little when he heard this.. ... So, was xueCheng going to allow him pass to eat now?.

"But...". There came the three lettered word that Anying hated in these types of situations. He shouldn't have gotten relieved too soon.. though..."You can still play before eating!". He added enthusiastically.

"I--". Anying began but was interupted again by xueCheng who dragged him further to the center of the room.

"You can bear it. It's not fatal!.". The peach haired added.

He wanted to protest more but then hey... Something happened, he didn't know why but his body suddenly felt light... Like he didn't feel as if he wanted to fall down or eat anything on sight anymore.

What the?..what happened...

He stared at xueCheng's back for a split second before shaking his head and quickly refocused it on the four people awaiting them... Just in time for xueCheng to push him down on the sofa to announce.

"Now to the next game!.". Ignoring the heated gazes directed at Anying.

But no one moved ok, they were all staring at Anying as if they would pounce on him and devour him whole in the next minute.

After all this was the first time Anying was being alone with them once again after so many years...

Jimeng had a worried and furious look on his face, so was Xiao hua and Xiao Jing... Xiao Jing was staring at him as if he was her worst enemy and a dead chicken... He knew the reason why... Xiao Hua ... Xiao hua... looked as if she would beat him up with a broken bottle any minute....

And yuehua... He had a pure worried and annoyed look on his face.

xueCheng noticed the tension... And it seemed like he didn't want it to get in the way of whatever he was planning so he said.

"Everything else will come later but now we're going to play.". His voice came out surprisingly firm yet ticklish.

No one replied until he glared at them all for answers.

"Fine!.". Xiao Jing replied flailing her hands in submission, gave Anying a glance and returned to her normal self.

So did the rest of them.. except yuehua who couldn't hide his expression... Only averted his gaze after giving Anying a full body scan.

Anying sighed in relief, ignored Xiao Jing's deathly glare and faced xueCheng's back.

"So now... We will move on to... Tug of war!.". xueCheng announced again... being the coah of the game. After all they were now six... Three on each sides.

But unfortunately, yuehua wasn't interested. He was okay with sitting and admiring anying's figure for all he cared.

But xueCheng wasn't having any of it. What to do?... What to do?!... He had wanted them to play this game for a long time!. They hadn't for a long time!. And now that Anying was here it was the perfect time!.

Plus he didn't know when Anying would be coming out again so...

"What do you want?.". He asked , peering at yuehua with the no room for rebuttal gaze.

Yuehua sighed wondering if he should just knock the youth out or.. bundle him in a pink wrapper and send him to JYI holding's main gates [ xiajie's company]... Then his gaze shifted to anying who was staring at xueCheng's back.

Wait...

Why didn't he think about this before...?.

What Did he want eh?.

".I want to be in the same group as Anying.". He said.

And xueCheng had to hold in the urge to facepalm at his request. "Fine then deal!. Get your ass off the couch!.". He said in reply.

Anying felt a sense of deja Vu... It felt like two people were taking a major decision about his own life without his permission.

But oh well... Since it would get him to escape xueCheng's claws, get some food and go back to bed ... There would be no harm done right?.. right?...

Right so?... "What are you guys Waiting for?."He demanded.

"Ok ok... Yuehua, Anying and jimeng on the left. I, Xiao Hua and Xiao Jing on the right... Eh?.. do that while I go bring the tape and rope for tugging.". xueCheng announced and everyone began positioning themselves.

The youth ran to the kitchen cabinet to collect the items needed, then he came back, used the yellow tape to draw a straight line across the room and held the rope out.

Xiao Jing was holding his back while Xiao Hua was holding her own back... Now it was remaining the three of them who hadn't taken their position yet..

And xueCheng didn't forget to give yuehua a scrutinizing stare when the later still refused to get his ass of the couch.

".you--."He began but didn't get to finish what he was about saying when yuehua got up .

Jimeng followed suit by standing up, going to wrap his hand tightly around yuehua's waist and buried his face on the taller man's back with a content mumble.

Something along the lines of '. This game ' and ' forever '.

Thanks for reading!

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