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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

. xueCheng the Naughty kitty .

His face was unreadable and his eyes coated in anger and you see... It made xueCheng nervous, because two things he prioritized fearing in this life were ,

Angry Hanze and angry xiajie.

One of them almost reaped his soul today.

"So... Are you okay now?.". Xiajie asked, placing his warm palm on top of xueCheng's forehead feeling genuine concern.

xueCheng leaned into the touch and spoke meekly. " N-no... N-not... Not much... Just a bit...''. and then he blinked his lashes rapidly for effect..

And well, he could feel something already poking him down there , which he decided to grind his perky butts against..

Effective as always...

Why was he doing this?, Trying to seduce xiajie?.

To escape punishment duh, wasn't it obvious?.

Earlier after waking from loosing consciousness due to weakness, he found a wet towel on top of his head which xiajie's left after takings care of his high body temperature.

Xiajie had left so he had time to think about a way to avoid punishment since he was already grounded for a week.. he didn't want that.

He wasn't Anying... Well.. he should also think about xiajie not being as merciless as Hanze.

He could had dispersed his fever with regulating his qi but he didn't do that as he wanted the condition to face xiajie's heart of stone...

Yup xiajie didn't seal his magic because the youth would never dare to run from him, after all he gave xueCheng a manual for instructions and their various punishments were also written if xueCheng ever breached them... So...

But turns out xueCheng would not only worry about his freedom being confiscated but also about his career...

Because when he accidentally saw his schedule... His mouth hung open to the point that an egg could fit in

Today was already Wednesday so... Tomorrow,

. Thursday: he had three appointments with his agent and scout.

. Friday morning: a shoot for his current movie, etheral blood gem where he was the male lead.

. Saturday night : celebrity Gala.

. Sunday: he was free but so what?! He was dead meat !!.

He needed to leave... He needed to leave... And speaking of his demonic manager, the middle aged handsome agile monkey had to call in between his panick mode to remind him of his schedule like a good manager does.

Like he needed it!.

Well he needed to leave but xiajie would surely not let him leave ,' normally ', so he could only try by planning...

That was how he devised two plans...

One act pitiful for pardon, and two, seduce xiajie if he doesn't fall for a weak him.

So here he was, leaning closer to xiajie and placing his head on the man's warm chest to snuggle like a kitten.

". Hmm... So warm...". He hummed in contentment , while rubbing his soft cheek on the man's chest,

And though it wasn't skin to skin, xiajie could still feel it and it made him aroused, but that just made his internal darkened mood to worsen.

He brought his hand and wrapped it around xueCheng's slender waist then suggested.

". I should disperse this cold for you, it pains me to see you in this state.".

Guilt attack...

xueCheng's eyes widened and he noticably went stiff but even if he was guilt ridden for deceiving xiajie, he still had to prevent his cute buff from being dispersed so..

"No-no....I'm... I'll be fine..". He said and then he undid xiajie's buttons to place his palm on the broad chest directly..

Hanze didn't interupt him no, nor did he react to xueCheng's actions... ... He only said,

"Do not think I do not know you're trying to change my mind on your punishment.".

xueCheng blinked... No.. he was an actor... A top tier actor so xiajie didn't just expose his act.

So seduction it was then. he slid his palm down the man's chest slowly and called his name on a whispering purr,

"Xiajie..."...

Xiajie averted his gaze and said firmly. "You can't make me change my mind. And also, prepare yourself for your punishment of lying to my face after you recover.".

xueCheng swallowed when he heard this, he almost fainted... Was his acting skills that lame?... If he can't even deceive xiajie then was he supposed to be placed amongst the top tiered actors in his agency?...

No.. not that, he was mistaken.. it was like this, xiajie would be an idiot if he, the groomer of xueCheng's skills didn't know the latter was lying.

Yup. He discovered xueCheng was merely acting when the youth batted his lashes just once so...

The youth got his back slammed against the sofa as xiajie gave him a pecking kiss on his head before wanting to walk away..

Now xueCheng wasn't going to allow that happen..so,.he wrapped his slender legs around the older male's waist and pouted his moist lips, then he made his eyes teary for effect...

He looked adorable and... Oh well... Xiajie leaned down and pressed their lips together causing xueCheng to gasp.

He was given a deep french kiss that took his breath away, and when xiajie withdrew after sucking his bottom lip, the youth was once again, able to take in unlimited oxygen.

After taking in enough breath, he stared into xiajie's eyes and wanted to speak up, but Before he could, xiajie pecked his forehead again and said,

". Shhhh. Rest now.".

Then he pulled the blanket on top of the dissatisfied whining kitty and walked away , his dark expression returning...

He really would have been tricked if he didn't know that the youth was acting, ha.....and his poor heart ... He was surely going to punish xueCheng for sure... The mere thought gave him immense pleasure.

Meanwhile, xueCheng couldn't help but shudder while thinking.

"... Waaaa..... I failed... I really failed.. so, what would become of me?...".

But how was Anying then?. If xiajie was like this?. He tried his best... To help Anying escape punishment... By making sure Anying didn't eat against Hanze's preference... But...

". I wish he is ok..". He whispered to himself worriedly and sneakily left the living... Headed towards the playroom to pass time... While forgetting he lied about not feeling well.

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Bonus story ; mini theatre.

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All through walking to the playroom , xue was quiet. but as soon as he entered his game room, his whole expression crumbled into a whiny one.. he was so angry he would have smashed the games and PS on the wall if he didn't remember he just committed a crime.

" ha!" he huffed ruffling his hair and bitting his lips...

okay... " calm down xueCheng and hold it in!. don't murder xiajie ok... '' he said trying to calm down.

after that, he went to the soft couch and picked up a pink teddy before proceeding to glare at it as if it was xiajie.

" kill xiajie huh?!. does he know how I will work my butt out if I stay in doing nothing for a week?!!".he yelled angrily and strangled the innocent dummy.

his face was red and reddish pink eyes coated in fury!.

" how dare he even quell his desire for me?!. my seduction!. and to even expose my act like that! ".

he stormed towards the neatly arranged games console and turned his TV on.

then he bent down to remove his fluffy slippers so he could sit...

but just as he bent down to remove it, he sensed a presence behind him and the next thing he knew, he was slammed against the table and all things on it were either melted by fire or swept to the floor.

" xiajie?...". xueCheng called surprised when he saw the person he was badmouthing in front of him with an eerily calm face...

how did he get in?... xueCheng swallowed...

" I heard you wanted to kill me? ". he heard the taller male ask and he knew by then...

"I'm doomed aren't I?... "... he unconsciously asked out loud.

and xiajie answered truthfully.

" yes..". nodding his head reassuringly.

And then under xueCheng's teary eyes, xiajie raised a ring... a silverish ring on his right hand and waved it in front of his face, the he said,

" strip honey..".

xueCheng was choked for a moment... and then when he could react again his instincts told him to run... but as if knowing what he would do, xiajie tightly held both his wrist together ad began stripping the unwilling youth himself.

" no!. not this!. xiajie don't!. not this type of punishment!. "

having the president of JYI as your fiance is pure torture! damn!you!forget! about!the!money!.

the man stopped his ministrations for a while and asked " why not? ''. while staring at the youth.

" because I'm sick... ". xueCheng blurted out before remembering...

damn!. he lied. that was remembering xiajie his crime!.

as expected, xiajie's mood darkened and he replied " that my dear... is not an excuse ".

xueCheng cursed his mouth and screamed when something cold and round slid down his slender cock. " noooooooo --".

" shut it". xiajie interupted sharply and tightened the ring, causing xueCheng to squeak.

" eep! ".

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to might or never ... be continued...

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