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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
Not enough ratings
105 Chs

. tearing throats  ⁠(⁠↼⁠_⁠↼⁠) .

"Come here.". He heard her say. And his feet moved on their own.

Before he knew, he was engulfed in a two sided warm hug by both his friends...

"Err... Guys?.". He called, anxiously.

"Relax.". Says jimeng.

"Why?. shouldn't you guys be angry at me?.". Anying asked , raising his head to stare at their faces.

But he was met with two blank ones in return.

"..."

"..."

"What?.". He asked, creeped out. Were they finally going to rip his throat?.

"Whatever you're thinking won't be done. We're not angry, and we can't be cause it's not your fault so why?.". Xiao hua said, when she caught his creeped out expression.

"Yeah. It's that sorcerer's fault for zapping our friends so don't worry about it.".. jimeng added.

Anying was bewildered and... Overfilled with warmth... What should he say to this?... They weren't angry... They weren't... They weren't...

"Y-you guys... How...". He was choking on his words... What to do...

"Aww... Stop crying.".

And they hugged again... Ah, he forgot.

"Don't call him that.". He said.

"Don't call who What?.". xueCheng asked, with a confused face behind his back.

"Don't call Hanze a sorcerer". He said.

"Oh. Yes I will.". xueCheng scoffed internally.

Anying decided to leave it at that and focus on his hug. He didn't get this too often.

But just then, someone barged down the stairs, stood at the end of it with red glistening lips, folded his hands and sneered.

"What's this, are you guys having a reunion without me?.".

"What does it seem like?.". Jimeng replied without breaking the hug... Yup , he was still angry.

So just to prevent them from having a battle of words, Anying chose to attack xueCheng's conscience with the suspicion red marks on his neck.

"Hey, xue. What are those hickeys on your neck?.". He asked in a feigned serious tone.

xueCheng's face turned red dramatically. Yup. He was making out with xiajie. Forgetting they had a flight he had been nagging them about to catch ...

"What's your business about it?!. We have a flight to catch"!.". He fired back. Attention completely diverted to trying not to get embarrassed.

Everyone "..."

Says the one who forgot about it while smooching.

Anying thought he loved PDA?.

"Uhuh. You forgot about that minutes ago.". Jimeng tsked with an eye roll for dramatical effect.

And it worked. But just when he was about answering, the soft thudding of the door caught everyone's attention.

It was xiajie on home clothes... He looked so hot and talo and masculine and fierce and cool and bad and dark and ooooh so eatable on those clothes...

He walked down the stairs... Just to place a watch around xueCheng's wrist. A suspicious looking one. After which he turned to Anying, looked him up and down then asked,

"Hello Anying, how are you?. Did you get hurt.". With genuine concern In his voice.

Anying was confused by the question. But he definitely needed to answer since xiajie was asking, so he replied.

"Ermmm... I'm fine.. what about you?. ".

The man seemed to be fine but ... Wasn't he supposed to be tearing at anying's throat?!.

' what's wrong with you and tearing throats?!. You want your throat torn?!. I'll do it! '. ' * flips table * . Cchini.

"I'm fine.". Xiajie replied.

"That's good...". Anying said.

Xiajie nodded and turned to xueCheng who then adopted a wronged expression to start complaining.

"Must I wear this?.".he asked.

"Yes.". Xiajie replied.

"What if I get hurt?.". xueCheng asked again.

"You won't.". Xiajie reasured.

"How are you so sure?.". xueCheng stared at him with squinted eyes.

"Because your restriction is currently undone. And with your Powers only a few can hurt you here on earth. Which is why you need this to hide your presence while you're away from my inspection". Xiajie explained.

"Hm...". xueCheng hummed in disapproval... He was against all of it. It wouldn't feel like a vacation with a tracker on him. Moreover...

"What if I lost consciousness?. Wouldn't it take hours to find me... But then, what if something h-hm!.".

Xiajie silenced him with a deep kiss this time, choosing not to satisfy his whims.

Collective ' ughs '. Followed their actions as the rest chose to leave this room with the PDA-ic couples.

Anying said it. They had a kink for displaying their lovemaking everywhere they want . Ha!.

He should recommend the square at the middle of the street sometime.

Hm!.

Well the rest of them chose to go stay outside and wait for them to finish their fairwell kissing... So, they went to sit inside the car that would take them to the airport.

Preferring to chat away.

So, minutes passed like that until... xueCheng came sometime later with limbs overly red, slightly bruised lips... Anying pittied for him but was he gonna say it?.

No.

He joined the rest people to Tease and blame the youth for keeping them waiting and making out on the staircase...

After that... Anying decided to ask about the wristwatch... The suspicious looking one.

"It hides our Auras from other gods who might be present both here and in the upper realms... So, we'll be hard to target as we leave Hanze's and xiajie's circle of protection.". xueCheng's explained when he asked about it.

"Oh.". Anying nooded in understanding, his curiousity of the moment satisfied.

But xueCheng's was not done speaking yet you see.

"Also... Now that we're traveling. Going on a ' VACATION '. ". He said, enunciating the word vacation, so as to pass his point across before continuing. "I do not want anyone to spoil our fun with personal problems got it?.". He asked seriously, staring at their faces one minute each... With a rather feisty look Anying found cute.

"Ok." They all chorused, before bursting into laughter.

It felt good to be free and together....

But keeping personal matters out of Japan... Wasn't that too big of a request to make?.

Well, he shook his head...

' i should probably just enjoy my time there. Yes that's it. '. That was way more better, he thought.

And off to the airport they went. in peace and harmony.