1 1:Wreck.

Mingzhi pushed away the branches obstructing his path towards the wreckage that was a result of the huge crash earlier.

'I hope there's food in there... I can't sense any signs of breathing and heartbeat. Maybe everyone's dead. " He thought as he strolled casually towards the wreck of metal. It looked like a plane as well as a train combined. Blame Mingzhi for not caring about the advanced times and looking up the new means of transport. ╮⁠(⁠.⁠ ⁠❛⁠ ⁠ᴗ⁠ ⁠❛⁠.⁠)⁠╭

What? He was lazy. Simple.

"Let me see... Dead, dead, dead, another dead man, hmm.. Oh? " He muttered under his breath and he walked past the limp corpses strewn around the scene before encountering a possibly breathing human and stopping in his tracks.

"Wow.." Mingzhi gaped at the sight before him. He squatted down in front of the man, his legs on either sides of the stranger who had his legs stretched out. Mingzhi then shamelessly stretched his hand out and caressed the man's ethereal face.

Although wounded, the man's beauty was not hindered at all. He had black straight eyebrows which excluded and authorative pressure showing that this man was most probably a powerful person. Now though , they were furrowed in pain and probably agony. He had a high bridged nose, defined jaw which was sure to cut edges in a metal circle. His lips were full and plum but currently pursed slightly in a straight line, pale. Shallow, shakey, breaths escaped his mouth and nose and his complexion turned worse by the second.

It was no lie to say that the injured man was tall. Mingzhi estimated they were the same height and that suprised him since he was a pretty tall person. Trust him when he told you the average human called him a giant. How his three pieces suit was still in one piece despite it looking like it was going to blow away with one gust of the wind was a wonder for him.

"It probably took the damage for him.." He whispered, remembering that there were such clothes made and invented. His hand trailed down to the strangers torso and in one move, Mingzhi tore the suit into tatteres with a tug.

"Oo," Despite looking at the man's body and acting like a pervert, he was seriously checking for injuries. His hands glowed slightly as he traced and squeezed the abs and ripped body of the man. "Such a nice body.."

Suddenly, his hand was gripped with a force strong enough to shatter someone's bones in an instant. Onyx eyes gazed at him, so cold that they were below the freezing point, and a dangerous glint that would make even the strongest in will and strength cower and kneel in fear.

Lips pulled to a snarl, the man looked at the man on top of him groping his body shamelessly and said with gritted teeth, " Who the fuck are you."

He had been fading in and out of consciousness, and obviously felt the caresses of this shamless man! How shocked he was to discover that there was someone bold enough to touch his esteemed self! With no effort to conceal it! They even tore his clothe to tatters!

However, Mingzhi, who was now sitting comfortably on the man's legs, looked down at the man with a blank expression with nary any pain visible. He slowly lifted his other hand and plucked the man's fingers one by one, off his own wrist which had turned purple. Mingzhi watched as shock flooded the man's face with a smile before he responded. "You sure do have great endurance. To survive such a tragedy and still have the strength to hold me as such... I'm impressed."

The man then looked around and on seeing all the chaos around,his eyes widened considerably. Mingzhi felt him shudder violently. The man looked shocked and clenched his fists tightly, lips pursed and complexion as pale as a white sheet. His wision was dotted black and he knew was at the edge of consciousness and unconsciousness. With battered breaths he looked at the man who was still on top of him, holding on the wrist of his clenched arm, the one he had used to hold him earlier. The shameless man just looked at him amused and didn't bother to say anything else as he watched the emotions pass through him.

"You... What happened here.... Did you cause this!?" His voice boomed with authority as if commanding Mingzhi to answer immediately and his gaze turned sharper and more cautious at the shamless man's strength and prowess. It wasn't everyday that he met someone strong enough to pry his hand of themselves.

Then something clicked in Mingzhi's mind.

"Hahaha," Mingzhi bursted into a bout of laughter with tears gathering in his gorgeous eyes. Then he suddenly brought his face closer to the injured man, his nose grazing the man's cheek and he whispered in his ears, "Sleep."

Almost immediately, the man felt his body go limp and through the shock, surprise and vigilance going through his body, he fell asleep soundly. Mingzhi gazed at the man with an indescribable gaze before nuzzling his face at the crook of his neck and taking a deep breath.

"Hehe," He chuckled again, "Look who lost the bet and broke the promise." He muttered and he continued to sniff and take huge puffs of the man scent in his lungs like a dog in heat, feeling his taut and stiff body relax with each breath he took. "Though you don't seem to remember,... god...you still smell so enthralling and sweet as before if not better. " A crazed glint emerged in his eyes.

Sighing at his own antics, Mingzhi let his glow cover the mans whole body. "Aight, let's go." He swung his arm on his shoulder and princess carried the man like he weighed nothing. At the thought, Mingzhi laughed once again at the expression the man would make if he was awake. It would be the most entertaining thing in the world, most definitely.

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