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AN ICE STATUE, FOODIE AND A FLIRT [BL]

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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.
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Chapter 1 - sell out in form of an engagement

17 year old Anying is the sole heir of the hei household with an emperor bloodline making him the most eligible despite being lazy to continue the lineage of his ancestry.

he had the looks, at least if it means having petal like red soft lips, lean yet graceful figure, an oval small face, slim waist, nose and petite lean body with long straight raven gold, silky hair that reaches his waist.

talents too wasn't a problem, because he happens to be the number one child to awaken as an emperor, with no need to cultivate his strength.

that is to say. this gorgeous beauty named Anying, has all it takes to make people swoon at his presence of strength and beauty, though they didn't. but there was a very massive loophole in his entire perfection....

and that happens to be...

stupidity. [ which happens to be a facade through and through]

amongst many others

though it would have been fatal if he couldn't regenerate his powers just by breathing, it didn't still mean having the personality of being a salted fish and not always taking responsibility was a good thing either.

that was the problem. like right now in the Mansion of the hei household he was being stubborn trying to reject another responsibility, giving his old man headaches in the process.

Anying's grandfather's pavilion.

the old man who already had wrinkles on his face because of one problematic beauty, still counting [ the wrinkles I mean ] was sitting on a chair, rubbing his forehead with a scowl because Anying was trying to refuse another grand responsibility.

" Anying..." he called. his tone filled with tiredness from having to lecture Anying the brat , times without number.

" yes Gramps". the young man replied cooly with his melodic tone coated in dark mischief.

the old man sighed apparently sensing it. " you were already bethrothed to the ye's before you turned ten, and it's your responsibility to marry them on your 18th birthday". he said. peering at the young man with a beauty that could rival the goddesses.

Anying smiled brightly " you said it yourself Gramps.THEN when I was still a kid so I'm not gonna get tied down by a flirt and an ice cube in the name of responsibilities ".

the old man sighed. not even bothering to ask Anying how he knew the well hidden personalities of people he hadn't met before. the old man had witnessed worse actually.

after all the young man loved getting himself in trouble. " Anying... ".he stretched.

" yes Gramps? ". his grandson replied, with a stretch too .

" sigh ~. Anying. jokes set aside. you WILL marry them for protection and... so that they will shoulder your ruling responsibilities instead". emphasizing on the will.

Anying smiled, meaning he was breaking internally for having to face the old man's final words.

" I don't care about those " he said in a tone filled with apathy. a small pause of tension, as the room fell into silence before he continued with " can't do. my freedom will be confiscated.".

grandpa. "..." what freedom?!. at that when the world is being destroyed!.

ignoring the look of despair on the old man's face he added " by the way, why can't your first grandchild take the throne of authority?. aren't I third? ".

another sigh escaped the old man's lips. " only you can rule because only you has an emperor's bloodline among your kins. and if you had taken your responsibilities seriously and still wish to. you would had and still be able to choose whom you wish to tie the knot with...as you can see I'm still your grandpa not a monster ".

the room went quite. with old man Hei frowning and Anying smirking. meaning his heart was pounding hard, as a facade to his internal turmoil. and as a bad sign of an incoming danger for the old man.

Anying finally broke the silence with an.

" I won't".

" you won't what? " the old man fired back. " you can't escape it. since you refuse to take the crown then marry people who would! ". he then averted his

gaze from the young man and added,

" you don't have a choice either ".