《(BL) System, WTF!》World 1.11 The Crown Prince
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As I was following the Crown Prince my legs are shaking if I have a chance I'm gonna run out of here, who cares about the mission?
Before I could decide to run, I heard a mechanical voice its not coming from system 888 but the system program.
[ The host get a reward after finishing the side mission you've got 200 system points. Congratulation keeps up the good work.
The host has a total of 1800 system points due to other accumulated missions.]
The f* I only have 1800 sp my bonus points didn't get back at me, that stinky system....argh.
I was the focus at the system program that I forgot about the Crown Prince.
But I have woken up when I bump in a hard but soft wall. I could smell a fresh but strong fragrance coming from the wall I bump.
I open my eyes, I got my heart beating so fast that I think my blood will be over circulate if that's possible.
I step back, the Crown Prince turn around in my direction he looks at me, and I don't know what happened but I feel my face and ears started to get hot. I didn't look at his face not that I dare to do so.
"Look at us," he said with a cold stern voice.
I don't know what happened to me but my knees started to weaken, I can't muster my strength and I end up clamping down the floor.
He still follows me in his gaze, even though I fall down in front of him he still didn't let go at my figure.
"Do we have to repeat our selves. We said look at us." his voice, I can't resist it.
For goodness, I'm 50 years old soul but still, I got weak and show my fear to this child. What's happening to me!
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I end up looking up at him. Me on the floor sitting while he is standing. I did surrender.
"Gorgeous." he murmured but I didn't hear what he said.
"Stand up," he said. I tried to stand up but to no avail, I was slap back at the floor, my knees are still weak.
"I apologize to your highness, but I think my knee-" before I could finish he pick me up and carried me bridal style.
I paled, I don't know what's going on is this for real? A Crown Prince carrying a Commoner and a man at that!
"Y-your Highness, you don't need to do this for this servant." I stuttered out while trying to get down.
"Don't move or you will get the consequence of your actions," he said while glaring at, as if his warning me that it will be even worse of what might I'm thinking.
So I just stay still and stiff. I couldn't help but because his to close to me I can smell again his fragrance. It's kind of relaxing and I feel safe?
The f* what I'm thinking! Erase-erase think of the mission Xiu Liang!, and don't forget your straight as a ruler.
Xiu Liang didn't notice but his making a weird face and actions like that his on a mission or something.
The Crown Prince notice it. The way Xiu Liang shake his head like his disagreeing to something or an action that he decided to something with a designation to it.
The Crown Prince is amazing at this little guy in his hand, something enters in the Crown Prince mind.
He has never been hungry into something before but now while looking at this gorgeous and idiotic face of this certain someone, he wants to eat it whole.
Xiu Liang didn't notice how the Crown Prince looks at him, his to focus on his self-battle.
And every step of the Crown Prince is getting faster and faster (remember he had cultivated in the higher realm) ah! What a yummy delicacy.
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