So when Ji Yao spun around to face him his hair flowing gracefully with his movements this frozen popsicle was both smitten and terrified. A loud shing sound pierced through the air as Ji Yao's whip sword shot forward as though aiming for the skinny kid.
Xiao Yùnqì thought he was going to die as he closed his eyes regretting touching those jade pieces and ever hugging this handsome brother's boyfriend. But the tip of the whip flashed past him followed by warm blood splattering on his back.
The frightened kid finally opened his eyes as he stared at Ji Yao all wide-eyed. Ji Yao raised his brow in an arch wondering if this boy was stupid. "Be good and hide with Wan didi, okay?" he said in an icy tone with a hint of concern that most would miss but not Xiao Yùnqì.
