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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

. Shameless shou .

Unacceptable! And ridiculous!.

But alas, he still had to redirect his feet to Hanze's location and shamelessly stretched out his hands again for freeing after denying his captor a kiss.

."You're being a nuisance". Hanze said. Ignoring him blabantly.

Anying pursed his lips determined.

"It's painful okay... and .... I can't feel my hands anymore". He spoke lowly yet fustratedly.

But Hanze just didn't think to pause his self centered actions... He continued his wiping procession and managed to say.

"I don't care about your pain.".

Anying paled... Was he going to keep on enduring the ...

' cloth around my hands?! '.

Unacceptable!.

He stormed forward, in between Hanze's legs and quickly pressed a close mouthed kiss on his thin lips.....

Hanze's actions paused at last... And as Anying moved to escape, Hanze's hand snaked around his waist in a firm hold, to keep him in place.

Yet... There was no kiss, only their eyes on each other's...

Anying's heart however, was threatening to rip his ribcage out because of the close proximity.

' oh my!... What is this! '. He exclaimed internally.

Not that he could struggle much, only squirm to no avail of being set free.

And just as he began thinking about a 100 ways to dig his grave discreetly by pinching Hanze, a series of polite knocks on the door, snapped him out of his thoughts.

And then a soft voice that made his whole body giddy and slightly horrified came through.

"Hello. Anying, are you awake?.".

.....

Ye xueCheng...

Anying thought...

His whole self was radiating with happiness...

Why?... That was the most matured and calculative yet playful person in their group.

The male could play with words.

Fine. He had peach coloured waist length hair, plum soft lips, big pink eyes with a reddish tinge and a slender figure...

All these added together to form a delicate appearance but...*screech* and,

Halt.

That guy bowed down to no one. When I mean no one. [ But his loved ones .. not exactly bow you know... He was soft but rarely friendly ahem..... ].

He could open his teeth with you all day and get serious when necessary but he can turn you into the victim of your trap without blinking.

Ah... And this same person was only submissive to one person... And pampering on Anying ah ... We'll draw the love chart some other time.

So now that he was here Anying already had an insight of how he would weep to xueCheng for freedom... And if the male Saw him in pain then he could talk Hanze out of living here.

And just as he was about answering that he wasn't sleeping, he heard an obstruction.

"He's asleep".

His eyes widened in disbelief. He was what again?..

"I'm not!.". He yelled enough for ye xue to hear yet he was surprised when the latter replied.

"Ok then., Tell him I came visiting".

And then Hanze replied with a calm,

"Hm."

which made Anying's jaw hang open in disbelief.

Nononononononononoooo....

' what... Just happened? '.

D-did... xueCheng ... j-just... Heed a person he didn't know after discovering the person was lying?.

Not long after xueCheng whom he thought had left suddenly spoke up again.

"I would like to speak with you.". Referring to Hanze.

There was a small pause before Hanze replied with ,

"Hmn. We'll talk in 30 minutes.".

"Ok thank you." xueCheng said.

He finally left because anying heard faint footsteps and just like that the male was gone.

' what where they going to talk about?... ' he wondered...

Or was it what he was thinking about or something else?.

Ah!. Why did xueCheng suddenly forsake him... He thought he was on the list of people loved by xueCheng!.

Anying waw still busy mulling over his misfortune when he felt a tilt on his jaw forcing him to crash his lips unto Hanze's unprepared.

His eyes widened for a split second when he felt Hanze's warm tongue probing his lips before he quickly clamped them to evade the man devouring his mouth.

He didn't want hanze to get used to kissing him!. He also wanted the older male to know he was against his confinement!.

Well, Hanze's kiss stopped right when Anying clamped his red lips.

Then he pushed the youth with medium force out of his way and stood up to start getting ready for... Going to heavens knows Where.

Anying's brows furrowed.

' W?! FT!! '[1]. He cursed unintentionally but internally due to anger .

Firstly he wasn't allowed to eat... Then he wasn't allowed to leave the room ,

And then he wasn't allowed to have his hands free...

Lastly he's being banned from meeting his friends.

What about his kiss?.

Did it go to waste?!.

Nooo...

He was getting ready to pounce on Hanze with questions when the ropes tieying his wrists came loose.

"Oh...". He gasped...

His hands...--ouch.

It ached at once when the blood's circulation returned.

The monster finally knew it was right to remove it..nooo... He realized it was wrong to tie anying's hands for long, when Anying kissed him. Ha!.

So if he hadn't gone to kiss the monster then He wouldn't have gotten his hands free....

For how long would his fair hands had been tied though?.

He shivered unconsciously at the thought of having his hands tied for a long time but,

Ha!. Now what was the warning?. Was he supposed to initiate kisses every now and then just to have his basic rights?.

No could do and now since his hands were free he would ask for a way to meet his friends!.

And as if Hanze knew he was about asking unnecessary questions, he shoved down the youth's words back into his throat with.

"Don't get too noisy for your own good".

He said it sharply and coldly for an immediate effect and it worked.

Anying kept quiet.. after all his nipples were still hurting but...

"How... About a phone?.". He asked carefully.

Hanze didn't respond him though.

Was Anying an idiot?. Didn't that also mean meeting his friends?.

' but how about... Food!... '.

He hadn't eaten since they got there and though cultivators didn't need food... He didn't know what Hanze did to his body but his hunger level was higher than a human's....

So he could also complain that right.... How about just asking and finding out?... So he said.

"I need food then.".

"..."

Come on!.

What was wrong in giving answers?!.

Hanze was alonst done dressing while ignoring him... He had his broad bare back facing Anying that had the youth turning tomato.

He wouldn't comment on that but hey... Was he going to get locked up inside his own room without any right of coming out and lack of technology?...

' how should I survive?! '.

Well , woe to his woes because no one was going to solve them soon as Hanze kept on dressing without a glance and there was no other person he could call for help...

Anying's poundering expression fell as he began chewing his lips .

Three minutes passed slowly and Hanze finally finished dressing up. Then without further Ado, he walked towards the door and reached for the knob...

And just when his hand was about to come in contact with it, Anying yelled.

"I really need to eat!... And meet my friends.".

"Suit yourself." Hanze said and walked out leaving Anying dumbfounded.

A click sound confirmed the door locking.

To confirm, the youth went to twist the doorknob but it wouldn't budge.

"Ha!. Come on!. What am I supposed to be doing now?!."

From the look in Hanze's eyes it didn't seem like the latter was coming back anytime soon... And his outfit... It seemed as if he was the chief executive officer of a company or something.....

Nah... Scratch that..

Anying eyed the bed and then the bathroom...

Then he scanned the room with his eyes...

"To think all my books have been taken away." he lamented after spotting his empty shelf.

Couldn't they just leave it be in his absence?!.

Well... He sighed and decided to take a bath first before coming back out to think of various escaping methods and mull over his hunger.

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[1]. 'W?! '= ' what?! '. And ' FT! ' = ' F**k this! '.

... And so... I'm free of words hitting ha!.

who knows why tigress Ye xueCheng didn't go against Hanze's lie.... ohoho...

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have a nice day.

see you on... till... ah!. see you!.

thanks for reading!.

love y'all!.

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