Jimeng and Xiao Hua watched the situation with pursed lips, while yuehua watched with his jaw clenched tightly.
"Now. If you would excuse us then, we're off.". Hanze said getting up, and once again lifted the protesting Anying.
"P-put...put me down!.". Anying said.
And though his protests were weak , it was annoying Hanze so, for that reason, he pinched anying's waist again for a silent effect.
It worked. After a painful.
"Ouch!.". The youth resigned to his fate.
When they left the view of the people in the living room, yuehua got up immediately and walked out of the house.
Jimeng and Xiao Hua watched him go with pitying gazes while Xiao Jing ...
Continued playing her game with unshed tears beading at her eyes.
How unfortunate.
She was in her own universe.
...
Anying who was being carried, resigned to his fate until Hanze opened the door to a big room with a king sized bed, study table, shelf, bathroom and a medium sized walk in closet.
The room was painted in a cool blue colour and had blue curtains all over with a long white soft sofa, placed close to the window.
The room was simply tidy. Just how he liked it but.
Why did Anying stay calm until they were inside the room?.
Two things caused it.
One. Because he remembered Hanze saying something along the lines of
' the... Our '. and ' .bedroom '.
The second was because he heard a
* Click *
Sound as soon as they walked into the room.
Now he was beginning to panick... he couldn't stay calm!. So he began struggling again and it made Hanze annoyed.
The guy had enough so he threw him forcefully in the bed causing Anying to wince .
"I want out!." . The youth screamed bouncing on the bed.
But when Hanze's cold blue eyes settled on his figure, he shrinked and finally clamped his lips in fear of being mauled torture... Or worse, death.
"Don't do anything stupid." He heard Hanze say before the man walked into the bathroom.
' what don't do anything stupid? '. Anying got up from the bed and went to the door in preparation of escaping the room.
But when he turned the handle, the door refused to budge nor open causing him to almost cry.
The lock wasn't even working. And he could have used his qi to unlock it if he didn't feel a restriction on the door.
Letting his hands fall to his side in dejection after failed attempts at opening the door, Anying walked back to the bed and sat at the edge dejectedly
...
Anying wanted out.
Yes.
That was what he wanted... What he was thinking about right now while sitting on the edge of the bed. He wanted to leave because he didn't want to get involved with Hanze any longer.
He felt, if he stayed with the demon any longer, then he would have more difficulty in escaping and gaining back his freedom.
He was so deep in this thought that the sound of the bathroom door clicking shut almost gave him a heart attack.
But that was too excessive for a shock reaction so... His heart skipped a beat instead.
And when he took a glance at Hanze, another skipping of his heart followed.
The man was wearing a long black bathrobe that reaches the floor, his hair unwet was let loose and framing his face... And his blue eyes were frightening...
Yes that was the right word. Anying regretted glancing at the person who looked like the epitome of a walking sex and ruthless killer at the same time.
' ah what is all this? '. He whined internally.
Then contrary to that, he said out loud.
."I want out".
Ah?. He said it without breaking a sweat... What a feat. His voice didn't even break and was even.
Fantastic.
"Repeat that one more time."
Hanze replied coldly with a dare as he made his way towards the youth whose eyes shot up in fear at his words.
Anying got up, he didn't like the way Hanze was walking towards him one bit.
He was ... Scared to say the least.
His actions made Hanze annoyed. Yes, he got annoyed.
Anying chewed his lips when he saw Hanze wasn't even considering his words, his heart now was already beating out of control from fright. And very soon he might fall due to too much trembling.
' I don't want to stay in the same room with this man! '.
What did he even do to deserve that?.
He watched in horror as Hanze got right in front of him. The man was towering over him, at least Anying can only reach his chest in height when measured properly.
Well he didn't care about that!.
Hanze was staring at him with emotionless eyes and it somehow made his whole will to dissipate into thin air. He felt at the mercy of the Lord.
"Lie on the bed.".
He suddenly heard Hanze say.
The tone wasn't high nor low, it was just cold but Anying tilted his head up and bit his lower lip harshly in other to suppress the harsh protest about escaping his mouth.
But come on ... He just couldn't do as asked... He wanted out, out!.
They said ' ask and it shall be given unto you ' right?,
So, he Anying decided to lower his head in other not to meet Hanze's eyes, and open his mouth to say.
"P--please...I don--".
."Do not. Test my patience.".Hanze interupted.
And seeing that despite all the trembling, Anying was still going to annoy him more, he picked up the youth and threw him into the bed then hovered over his trembling self.
Anying got the fright of his life when Hanze gazed at him sinisterly Before leaning down and pressed his lips to his, anying's now red ones.
"Hm!... hmm...nmmm...". He protested.
He brought his hands up to Hanze's firm chest and started hitting him in an attempt to get rid of the rough kissing.
But his slender arms were pinned above his head as the person in front of him continued ravaging his lips without a single ounce of gentleness...
Now he was sure his lips were going to be bruised and he didn't want that... Or maybe Hanze might get the wrong idea he also didn't want that ... So he decided to avert his face with the clear message of not wanting to be kissed.