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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

In Beijing china. [ FOoDiE!!! on Earth!].

Anying was lost...

I mean... what was happening?...

What he felt was the shifting of space and

*Sizzle*

*Sizzle*

*Sizzle*

He found himself in another environment with a tall cold looking man with a bloody aura in front of him.

Trying his very best, he ignored the sharp blue eyes zeroed on him as if he was dead meat, and stared around in disbelief.

There were high rise buildings everywhere, lush green trees modernly organized on each sides of a calm narrow street.

He knew.

And though he couldn't yet see outside of the compund they were in, he knew the streetlights were out in the Streets.

Earth!

This was earth!!!

And moreover...

He looked around the compound, forgetting he was standing in front of a ruthless cold creature.

He recognized where they were....

It was... It was.... Beijing... in... in ..

"My house!."

But how did they get there?.

I guess that brought him back to finally stare at the tall man in front of him.

And when his eyes met with cold electric blue ones, he flinched and swallowed.

What happened?.

Why was he brought here to his formerly bought home on earth Beijing?.

And how did this man know his home?.

Wait why didn't he come with the other friendly one instead?.

He stared around one more time while shaking, wondering if...

' did he come to drop me here because I'm useless? '.

If so then why did he, Anying feel caged under the taller man's deep set of eyes?.

He felt caged now .. like he was bound never to be free if he didn't do something now.

He wanted to leave this place and now!.

But before he could do nor say anything, a deep yet indifferent voice spoke out.

To say it was cold was an understatement. It sent shivers all over Anying's small , pitiful figure.

". As long as you remember belonging to I and li yue.

Stay obedient to me.

Take responsibility for all your actions.

Do not ever get the idea of escaping my hold.

Do not cheat on me and know to focus all sliver of your attention on me,

I might consider not restrictimg you strictly. But try breaking any of those listed rules and you shall regret ever doing so. Mind you, I can hurt the ones I love to make them do my biding. And as long as you don't die I'm fine.

A monster or beast. Anything you shall make do to name me, I don't think I'd care a bit. So behave. " .

Those words, ended up making the poor youth trembling like a leaf..

His red soft lips were quivering as he fought the urge to spill the tears that were glistening in his eyes.

He looked pitiful and bullyable yet he was far from trying to act pitiful.

The only thing ringing in head head right now as he stared at Hanze who refused to blink was that his freedom had been buried alive.

' m-m... My freedom!... No!... My freedom has been confiscated... '

How can he think of escape.

With the look in the older male's threatening eyes that read

' dare me '

And the ominous feeling in his gut that warned him not to get the former angry... He was sure he wouldn't be escape anymore but was he willing to stay constipated in one position?.

He stared up at the taller man's perfectly carved cold face while bitting his lips anxiously.

He... H-he... Had found a solution!.

But--...

No buts!.

He would just try his best to obey\break the rules!.

Soften\harden the devil's heart in front of him and make an escape!.

Well good luck ying ying -san.

Easier said than done no?.

To the dark golden haired horror, he caught a glimpse of the thin lips of the man in front of him, arch slightly in pleasure and dread overcame him.

The man had an unreadable expression but Anying thought clearly he could make out.

' Good. Stay stubborn so I can have fun taming you '

Clearly carved on that Handsome icy face.

It somehow sent shivers down his spine but he wouldn't give up!

No!

He never did when he was being forced to stay in the upper realms!

So no giving up now!.

The little youth averted his face with difficulty and stretched his pale hand to press the doorbell...

He hoped his followers... Ah... Friends were still here..--

Wait.

He looked down. And a gasp escaped his lips when he saw what he was wearing. It was black jean, a white loose t-shirt and slippers . His Golden brown hair was now let to flow around his waist and shoulders. He looked tempting at the moment to gobble up but oh well...

H-how... How... Did he change?!.

Somehow, curiosity took the best of him and he risked been killed by opting to check the devil's outfit out instead of ringing the doorbell as well.

The man was on a black well fitting long sleeved shirt, equally black coloured Jean and black shoes. His hair was held up with a few strands left to fall on his sides and wide yet firm chest.

Now that look was Charming it would make people drool but Anying averted his face quickly. Why?. The person was staring at him with eyes that spelt danger.

Ah what Did he do?. It was dangerous looking at him like that. The guy didn't know what his eyes were doing to the poor youth.

Who told you he didn't?.

He was just too intimidating ah!.

Anying bit his lowest lip and stretched his hand again, then he extended two of his slender fingers and pressed the doorbell.

* Ding * Dong *

The chime resounded in the entire house, making Anying have the excuse of turning his back on the dreadful person behind him to face the door.

But what he didn't expect was for a hand to snake around his waist and turn his body abruptly around.

"Ah!." He yelped in suprise.

*sniff*sniff*

ah... anying's freedom had been confiscated..

no... it was killed gruesomely by the sadistic nerves of a dark lord!.

the perks of being married to a possessive ice statue!.

I'm angry on anying's behalf since he's so gullible and can't give Hanze a piece of his mind.

ah...? forget I said anything..

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how was your day? dear readers.. hope it was good.

ah..I'm still recovering though but oh well..

see ya!

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