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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.

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105 Chs

. Self proclaimed spouse .

"Ah jimeng....". He patted his face on the mirror and walked out after dressing.

"I'm done.". He said and walked to the bed to sleep meekly.... Well no one noticed his dark circles... Guess because it was still dark buuu hey... he trusted himself to be able to mask it...

Even the tiredness and All... damn that ghost !!.

"Next it's our celebrity then.". Anying smirked staring at the wrapped up dumpling. A human sized shape called xueCheng actually....

The dumpling's white legs were showing though, at the end of the bed, peeking through the raised part of the blanket...

"xueCheng.". Anying called.

But there was no response... Ah, only this feather head overslept and found it a forbidden act to wake him up early in the morning... Well when he was the one adamant on wanting to make a first good impression!.

"xueCheng!.". Anying called again... Louder this time... But there was still no response...

"Fine.". He stood up and walked up to Xue's Side of the bed... Then he pulled the blanket off his body.

He looked ravishing actually... Ah xiajie enjoys... What a fair smooth skin... Ah his slightly parted lips.... Well.. now he knows why the brat complains of being devoured at any given time of the day. Wasn't he just too handsome?.

"xueCheng.". Anying called shaking him.

xueCheng groaned. "F... Wive ...mo-reee.. minutes...". Then went back to sleep.

' how cute '. "Get up!.". He shouted again, his voice smooth yet sharp, contrary to his thoughts.

xueCheng groaned again, then he slowly peeled his eyes open... But Anying had to ask.

' is he trying to seduce me? '.

Cause the way his pinkish red eyes were opening slowly felt like ... Ahm.... They were even watery.... Oh my cuteness...

"P-please... Let me .. s-sleep a little longer?.". xueCheng pleaded with a low voice... Pouting his lips.

Wait did he think Anying was xiajie?. Even still though he wasn't, Anying still felt tempted to kiss him..... But hey.... He knew how to get the pink haired outta bed.

"Oh ok.". He said and xueCheng's eyes sparked. Anying averted his face and turned to jimeng who was staring straight at them. "Let's go". He said. "It's 8:45AM right?.".

Jimeng tilted his head. "Huh?.".

Meanwhile, cracks started appearing on a smooth mirror... Then, it broke into pieces just as xueCheng screamed...

"WHAT?!!!". Then he jumped out of the bed like a madman....

Anying facepalmed.... Why?. Because instead of entering the bathroom to save time, xueCheng was screaming frantically around the room like a headless chicken... "Oh no!. My first impression!. Gone!. Oh no!....--".

"... Mmbut it's just 7:45 AM?.". Jimeng had to say at that period.

Anying glared at him menacingly. If looks could kill.

Xiao hua tsked. "Oi. Is your skull empty?.". Referring to jimeng making the youth flinch.

"Sorry...". He said and went back under the blanket to wait for them.

Meanwhile, xueCheng's movement paused and he broke out into sweat... Then giggles when the words sank in.... The he glared at Anying who returned it with full intensity....

"T-time's... Not even gone yet." He complained. Pouting while releasing his face when he lost.

Anying stared at his confused self. "Who wants a good first impression?.".

xueCheng didn't answer , instead he walked to the bed, drew the covers and closed his eyes again.

"Seriously?.". Anying asked staring at him as if he had too horns.

"Like duh.". Xiao hua finished his sentence. And ... xueCheng just blinked.

Fine. Anying would go bath before coming to handle this one. The one was a pink haired.

And when coming he wouldn't forget to bring a ....

.....

8:10AM.

Anying left the closet fully dressed... But xueCheng was still sleeping like he had nowhere to go.

". xueCheng!. Get up!. ". He called.

But the male wouldn't just budge. He slept like a rock. Fine!. He wasn't wicked. Just doing what a friend would.

He forgot to bring....

The next minute, xueCheng jumped out of the bed with a shriek.

"Anying!!!.".

"What?.". Anying asked with a calm face. That pretty much cooled his reaction. He walked past Anying with a dejected face.

Jimeng was now staring at Anying worriedly... Hope the sorcerer didn't corrupt their leader for him to do something this devious.

"Whoa ... Waking him up with water was a bit cruel you know.". Xiao hua commented.

Anying smirked slightly. "Really?. He's not salt. And besides, he went into the bathroom right after ".

"Hmm...". Xiao hua hummed in disbelief.

Anying went to sit right after, preferring to take his phone... Ah?. He was expecting a text message from Hanze... Well, the guy never had his number... Oh... He was using Xue's hotspot... He didn't have a sim card. Why was he even thinking this?.

And didn't he want to get away from the ice statue even?.

"Ha.". He swiped his phone and focused on something else.

byeeeeee~

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