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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

. icy blue haired obstacle.

"..."

Thirty minutes passed in the blink of an eye ... And the funniest thing was this, Anying was still wide eyed.

Trying to make out the shape of the brown door while mauling over his life situation at the moment.

He didn't know if hanze was asleep yet but ..

Occasional voices he could hear... Probably of his friends chatting and having fun meddling in each other's affairs.

But he was here bored and... Having no right to even leave his room...

For heaven's sake.

They were even cultivators and didn't need sleep but Hanze was insisting on sleeping. He himself knew if the monster decided not to sleep for centuries then he could without even a single smudge on his handsome face to show sleepiness.

Anying sighed internally... He wanted to turn around now because his side was already hurting though it'd only been thirty minutes...

Let's just say he was looking for a way to see if Hanze had slept off so he could sneak out.

Because he really needed to leave.

So gulping , he carefully turned around with his eyes closed ..

A calming and refreshing masculine scent enveloped his senses immediately he did...

It was of mint and almost luring him to sleep ... Wait,

Forget that.

Anying steadied his breath and opened his eyes abruptly but what he saw made his heart leap.

It was a painful feeling as if his heart was being pulled out.

' h-he.... H-how?.... '.

The man's blue eyed were clear and sharply staring back at him with his hold tightening.... The guy didn't even have a drowsy appearance.

Anying's heart was beating so loud he could hear it in his ears.

' stop beating fast or he'll hear you! '. Referring to Hanze and his heart.

Too late but who knows?...

He closed his eyes back and tilted his head downwards.

' why?!. Why?! '. He lamented.

' calm down.... The night is still early . But by the closer look in that guy's eyes... Would he fall asleep anytime soon?... ' he wondered after trying hard to calm Down.

' but even if he did ... Would he sleep long?.... Ugh. I'd just have to be fast then. '.

With that thought , he tried to calm his racing heart beat and wait for the lord to sleep.

After all he has goals. And since he was already on earth snd his friends didn't disband, instead they were cultivating with the secret technique he gave them while still being unified then ...

He wanted out so as to go accomplish them. .

Without an obstacle of course.

So he finally closed his eyes in hopes of ridding the said obstacle. With a beating heart of course .

Hanze with a cold gaze and uncaring slanted icy blue eyes on the slender figure beside him. .' "..." '.

...

Three hours passed, and it was now 10:23pm.

The sky outside had turned black with twinkling stars long ago but the bantering of friends in a certain living room refused to seize...

Well in a silent dimly illuminated room, a dark haired male's eyes fluttered open.

His eyes opened slowly and adjusted to the darkness... He coupd feel someone's hot breath fanning his neck and it drove the sleepiness from his very system.

Anying's heart skipped a bit..

' is he asleep?... '. He wondered.

Because the ticklish yet hot breath on his neck was steady... And without fluctuations... That only meant one thing.

' ... He fell asleep! '.

Anying could already imagine himself talking to his friends and eating all types of food and sweets...

But the problem now was... He needed to know if hanze was really asleep because he hadn't seen it with his eyes yet if Hanze's eyes were closed or not.

He bit his lowest lip flap... Then moved to turn around ah..

' how I wish I didn't turn around In my sleep... '.

And to think Hanze's hand was still securely wrapped around his waist ... How should he even turn around like this?...

Anying sighed... He wanted to leave .. and he had to turn around and find how to remove Hanze's hand from his waist...

But what if he got caught in the process of prying Hanze's hand off his body?.

' ... I need a backup plan... '.

But what?...

' brain think.... Fast... What...-ah! ..'.

He got an idea.

A grin broke out on his lips when he thought of his excuse ah... Why didn't he think of that earlier before?.

Well thank heavens he got the sensation now.

He took a deep breath... Who even knew if hanze would believe him... After all- no. No negative thoughts.

The youth layed flat on his stomach first, then he raised his head to glance at Hanze's perfectly carved face.

His eyes were closed with thick lashes and a neutral expression...

But he seemed calm. Anying thought.

If only the tyrant would be this peaceful in the day too.

Ah forget that.

He confirmed the first info. Hanze was sleeping... After all who could fake a face like that. And after all it'd been three hours so he couldn't be awake and pretending to sleep right?.

No.

So Anying turned around gently and layed facing Hanze.

' first step done '.

Well the reason he turned to face Hanze while planning to leave the bed was because he didn't want to be caught off guard if hanze was to wake up in the process.

Imagine how his heart would jump out of his chest if he had his back facing Hanze and the lord woke up to catch him escaping the bed.

It would be like.

. A jolt shot through his entire body .

Anying shook his head and shivered slightly at the thought . He didn't want to imagine that. Now was the time to leave the bed so set those thoughts aside...

But what if he just obeyed Hanze since he was afraid of the guy...

Eep!

got caught red handed.

Mua.... Muahahahahaha .... hahahaha... mn...

forgive me...

*teary eyed*

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how was your day..?

anyway thanks for reading.

hope I deliver a contenting story...

still open for corrections though.

thank ya!.

see ya!...oh... there's another chapter coming... (⁠๑⁠•⁠﹏⁠•⁠)

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