Ting!
Ting!
Ting!
Zyair actually didn't want to go back. After drinking his orange juice, he went to take the cookie box and eat some. He also drank another box of orange juice, and spent more than 30 minutes in the kitchen.
Ting!
Ting!
However, as much as he didn't want to play the game again, the game keeps making him irritated. Just now, Zyair heard the familiar "Ting!" over and over. The mission seems to be already assigned and the system keeps reminding him on his computer. But he was reluctant. So, he chose to ignore it.
It's just a game after all. Thinking that, Zyair sneers, then goes back eating his cookies. He could just continue it, later. Yup, later.
...
In the game, pieces of old parchment were stuck on Zyair's computer screen, and the familiar "Ting!" Zyair was waiting to hear since his avatar stepped foot on the Crystal Palace, keeps ringing. The old parchments kept coming, flying everywhere before it got stuck on the screen, filling the screen with the same pieces of old parchment.
Unbeknownst to Zyair, the reason why the system keeps ringing is not because of the mission, but the automated warning alarm instead.
When a boss level or higher entity enters RiverSun's range, the system will automatically send an alarm.
Red letters were written on the paper like blood booming. The letters was written in fierce and sharp styles with blood still yet to dry trailing down on them. If Zyair could see this, he would mock this game over and over again, for programing this kind of theme for warning alerts.
It looks more like a death threat, and if one wouldn't carefully read over what's written on it, it will surely frighten anyone who saw it at first glance.
And Zyair, this single cell organism, if only he went back to sit in front of his computer, he will witness something more incredible that he won't be able to open his mouth to say something to mock the game, nor to think of any word to curse.
And this was all because of someone familiar.
Ting! Ting!
[WARNING!! Player RiverSun has encountered the Crystal Palace's Ultimate Boss, Cinderella!]
[How would Player RiverSun like to proceed?]
Ting!! Ting!! Ting!!
[WARNING!! WARNING!! Player RiverSun has encountered one of the Seven Deadly Sins! LordPride! Player RiverSun was advised to retreat!]
[Would Player RiverSun Retreat?]
Ting!! Ting!! Ting!!
[WARNING!! WARNING!! Player RiverSun has encountered one of the Seven Deadly Sins! LordPride! Player RiverSun was advised to retreat!]
[Would Player RiverSun Retreat?]
When the boss and the great god approached near Zyair's Avatar, RiverSun, the system kept issuing warnings without stopping, that even made Qantas, who could hear it as well, wanted to go out of Zyair's screen and turn off the system alarm himself.
Sighing, he made a gesture towards Zezolla without turning back. Zezolla followed Qantas' orders meekly and stepped back and stood by the wall. Qantas then raised his right hand and touched the amethyst brooch pinned on his black ribbon tie. Once it's touched, the gem lit up, and a silver ring came out of it.
The ring has a very gorgeous design. A red stone in the middle, being embraced by a feather style ring. It was simple, yet it gave off a rather romantic aura.
Qantas carefully wears the ring in his left hand ring finger, and smiles warmly. His lips curved up slightly upward, and his eyes appeared gentle and full of helpless doting. But in Zezolla's point of view, this great god was just looking at something in his hand without changing expression.
After Qantas wore the ring, the warning alarms eased. With Zezolla standing so far away, the system just ignores her.
Walking with a huge stride, at the same time, getting something out of his inventory again, through the amethyst brooch, Qantas arrived in front of Zyair's avatar.
In his violet eyes, reflected a familiar figure and a familiar face. This is his little sun. His little sun clearly has a strong body full of energy, but looking back at his little lover, who is still alive back on Earth, and his super frail body with glass heart, Qantas almost couldn't stop his tears from falling down his eyes.
He missed this little guy so much. Ever since he came up to Earth again, Qantas nightlife couldn't be more fun. It's so hard and torturous, that he can't sleep properly for so many years.
The person you love is right in front of you, but you can't touch him. In Qantas' eyes, Zyair's current body seems to always be marked with a "Handle with Care" tag, like those delivery packages with fragile objects inside. He felt so distressed, and at the same time, lamented his own misfortune.
Especially the first time Qantas saw Zyair. The little guy was so small and thin. His clothes were so dirty and tattered. His skin was so pale, his veins could literally be seen through. His lips were cracked, that blood already oozing out from the gab of his skin. His cheeks were hollowed and his eyes were so big, that Qantas had thought his little sun became an undead right then.
That day, Qantas was also thankful for his natural disposition of expressionless face. If not, he would surely scare off the little guy. He was really angry. He wanted to reprimand the little guy, wanted to scold him, but looking at his pitiful appearance, his heart softened. He doesn't dare to.
Walking even more closer, Qantas directly grabbed RiverSun's left hand. Qantas stared at
Qantas was still holding onto the left hand when the switch happened. Now, RiverSun's left hand is now free, there's nothing binding his fingers anymore. Staring down at these pale and slender fingers, Qantas can't help but let out a chuckle.
He strokes every finger first, while looking at them, like it was his long lost treasure, before bowing and planting little kisses on every inch of each finger. Especially, on the ring finger, Qantas savor the feeling of touching his little sun again. Pity, it was only just an empty shell. But soon after, it won't be anymore.
Thinking like this, Qantas smiled knowingly, he raised his head and directly took those plump, soft and unusually quiet lips, and devoured them. As if venting, Qantas sucked and bit those lips until they turned red. His actions were urgent and hasty. His pride opened those redden lips with his tongue and plundered straight into the depths.
Qantas is a head taller than Zyair. With this clear difference, Qantas could totally dominate this unsuspecting person. As Qantas plunged his tongue in, his hands below weren't that idle either. While his right hand was holding onto RiverSun's left hand, Qantas right hand was already moving and unceremoniously dug inside his clothes. From his back, Qantas caressed his spine, tracing it down until he finally felt the edge of his clothes and shove his hand from it.
Feeling his hard and strong muscle underneath that smooth skin in his palm and fingers, Qantas felt fire burning inside his body. Although he was eager, this is clearly not the right time and place. More so, the one in his arms is just an empty shell, a skin with no soul.
His little sun is still there, idling inside the mansion.
Easing his action, Qantas removed his hand out of RiverSun's clothes and held the back of his head, pushing him further, deepening their kiss.
Meanwhile, Zezolla with her mouth opened wide watched the great god molested a player. She really can't believe it. Although there were rumors going around in the forum that LordPride, one of the seven sins already has a lover, many still didn't believe it. After all, this great god is the leader of the Pride Faction. Those people are arrogant and hold themselves higher than the sky and brighter than the sun.
But seeing this, Zezolla wonders whether she was dreaming. The great god she was seeing right now was different from how he appeared earlier. He was now full of passion, love and obsession. Zezolla could hardly believe what she was seeing.
Just who the hell is this guy...
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