
A silent atmosphere came crashing down on the two of them after hearing a shocking fact.
Ling Chyou let out a short sigh then himself clasped Zhang Quon's sleeves tightly.
Zhang Quon who was looking at it seemed like the man was extremely frightening to his beloved Ling Chyou, gently stroking his head.
"Take your time."
Hearing Zhang Quon's soft voice, for some reason, he felt quite calm.
"He's my biggest trauma from my world. I've come from a more advanced time where killing is a big mistake."
Hearing that, Zhang Quon finally knew from where, that bloody battle-hating nature appeared.
"I was born into a rich family. Like any other rich family, they would try to take each other down and I would go in and out of the hospital, or maybe, meet with a doctor or a doctor."
Zhang Quon was still gently stroking Ling Chyou's head.
"I, my trauma, scared me by the existence of ghosts, it started with that man."
Zhang Quon hugged Ling Chyou tighter and stroked his head like he was trying his best to win it. It is not easy to talk about trauma.
"The guy's just like you."
Zhang Quon flinched. That meant that the man liked Ling Chyou as well.
"But he brought a bloody life to me. The day I was beaten by my upperclassman at 14, it was the beginning of all the disasters in my life. I woke up from fainting to see my only friend covered in blood holding a knife in hand with 3 corpses of upperclassmen lying lifeless."
Ling Chyou's body trembled in light of the terrifying incident. Zhang Quon furrowed his brows feeling the tremors of Ling Chyou's body. He wanted to immediately remove the man who made his beloved person tremble in fear.
"After that incident, I can still think he was protecting me or something. Yet it was no longer after he killed all the friends close to me except my family. Where the pound is, all my friends will die in front of me."
Ling Chyou closed his eyes tightly. He could still remember the entire incident even after 8 years had passed.
"He killed to get my attention. It's all my fault. All my friends died because of me. Every night, the figure of my friend comes in my dreams and makes my guilt parathyroid very big. I lost my smile because of that man. I can no longer smile because of that man, Dong Gak. I thought I'd be free from that man's terror after me...."
Said Ling Chyou stopping for a moment to take a deep breath. He did not need to say what a pound it was for Zhang Quon to know how relieved he was to be apart from that terror.
"Send me a package with one of my friend's organs or limbs, he's completely insane. She initially liked me, but in the end, liked it to be hateful because I kept rejecting her love. What does he want me to do!? There is no way I will accept the person who killed all my friends so tragically! He is the mastermind of the real death of my body!"
Ling Chyou was bluffing his teeth. He felt like he would die if he faced that man again. He just wants to live quietly with his friends. Is it so hard to have a shallow dream!? It's always like this! I want to die, and I don't die, and I want to live quietly, I won't calm down until the end!
"Ling Chyou, everything's fine. However, this is not your world where killing is common. All your friends are also at the god level. Why are you so scared?"
Zhang Quon was still trying to calm Ling Chyou down.
"I'll be king in a few days. He would definitely make this era of war even more difficult. That's how I ended up drowning."
Ling Chyou was still trembling in Zhang Quon's embrace.
Zhang Quon noticed the approaching footsteps. He held onto Ling Chyou's chin and smiled gently.
"I like you. I'm not gonna do something you don't like."
Zhang Quon kissed Ling Chyou's lips. With the gentleness that Zhang Quon had given him all along, he couldn't help but melt. For now, he did not want to refuse the kiss.
Ling Chyou simply closed his eyes without resisting or resisting as usual. Zhang Quon was even a little shocked. But quickly putting her tongue in made the kiss even hotter.
His eyes were fixed on a man who stepped up to look at them. The man stood stiff like he was the pole looking at them.
His eyes filled with killing intent looked at Zhang Quon.
The man was Dong Gak who looked very angry looking at the scene.
The gazes of their eyes met and Zhang Quon made it clear through his eyes, 'He belongs to me' to Dong Gak.
He took off the kiss and gently stroked Ling Chyou's head.
"Everything's gonna be okay."
His voice was still soft as those threatening eyes were never seen at all.
"Stop being too nice. I may be in love with you."
The verse invites Dong Gak's anger even more. Yet Zhang Quon excitedly smiled like Dong Gak had never been there.
"Please. I gladly accept you in my arms."
Ling Chyou smiled weakly as his eyelids became heavy. The overwhelming fear disappeared making him so tired that he finally fell asleep in Zhang Quon's arms.
Zhang Quon gently lifted his bride style and stared intently at Dong Gak who had just been ready to throw a knife at any moment.
"He belongs to me."
Zhang Quon furrowed his brows hearing that.
"How is he yours when he hugs me and receives my kiss without rejection? Isn't it clear she belongs to me."
Dong Gak gritted his teeth.
"I'll make sure he's mine. Even if I had to lock him up in a cave."
Dong Gak turned around and left them. But their talks suggest that Dong Gak will return in the future.
Zhang Quon was ready at any time if it was to kill him. All the trauma and fear that the person he loves most comes from that person. There was no way he wouldn't want to kill her. Lock him up he's goa!? There's no way he'll let that happen.
"Li-Dear, I'll protect you even if I have to be burned to dust."
Ling Chyou could not possibly hear that determined whisper. Yet he moved like he wanted to dig Zhang Quon's chest in response to that determination.
Zhang Quon smiled gently and kissed Ling Chyou's forehead. Ling Chyou moved very cute in his sleep.
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He arrived at the palace quickly after giving Ling Chyou an excuse to see a ghost so terrifying that he ran away and fainted. It's unfounded, indeed. But considering Ling Chyou was so afraid of ghosts, why not?
Zhang Quon wanted to leave to let Ling Chyou rest in peace. However his sleeves on the pull of his skinny and weak-looking arms were ready to break if he pulled it even if it was very slow.
Ling Chyou's eyes opened slightly. Looks like she just woke up because she put it on the bed.
"Don't, go. Stay here. Don't leave me alone."
Ling Chyou muttered looking very pitiful. Zhang Quon quickly lay on the bed as well and hugged Ling Chyou tightly.
"Great dream."
Zhang Quon's beautiful lulabi-like voice made him dig Zhang Quon's chest deeper.
The warmth from Zhang Quon's body made Ling Chyou instantly drift in his dreams.
If Ling Chen entered, Zhang Quon would be on live roast.
Fortunately, that didn't happen.
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Next morning.
His eyes opened wide as he was in Zhang Quon's arms. But he did not refuse anymore.
Zhang Quon was so gentle with her that he would also fall in love. But he refused because he felt inappropriate for this harem mc.
Yet he couldn't help but fall for her for last night. He was very afraid to think of meeting Dong Gak again.
"Are you still afraid? You'll be king sooner or later, you know."
Ling Chyou gasped to raise his face, instantly seeing the beautiful face of Zhang Quon who was smiling gently at him.
"of course. Do you think the trauma can go away in a matter of seconds?"
Zhang Quon was overjoyed to see Ling Chyou not even trying to resist him. He kissed Ling Chyou's forehead covered in hair.
Ling Chyou still let it go without a word. His body did not reject him anymore.
"Did you finally like me?"
Ling Chyou slightly flushed at the question.
"No. Not now...."
Zhang Quon's eyes sparkled at the statement. Not now means in the future he must be hers.
"certain. I can wait even for the next 1000 years."
Zhang Quon hugged Ling Chyou tightly like he did not want to let go. Finally Ling Chyou pushed him and got up from the bed.
"Wakeup. We're gonna be late for breakfast."
Ling Chyou was like a robot if it came to the rules of time.
Zhang Quon sighed and woke up as well. He had to go back to his room to change clothes.
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With that, 4 days passed without any other problems.
Ling Chyou was wearing expensive silk clothes and golden silk. He should look great as a king.
He was very nervous to see the crowd.
'I'm nervous!'
His feet did not want to walk forward, he took a deep breath and advanced.
Wooooooo!
The thunderous cheers that made the ground shake made Ling Chyou even more nervous.
"Your Majesty, please give me a word."
The prime minister gave Ling Chyou space to speak.
He used anergy inside to strengthen his voice.
"I will do my best to lead this kingdom forward into the future. Accept it or not, I'm the new king of this kingdom."
Suaranya tegas dan percaya diri. Dia mundur dan membiarkan orang lain mengambil alih, dan langsung turun.
He knelt down as he was no longer visible to anyone pound.
'Uwahhhhh! The shame!'
His legs lost strength due to being very nervous.
"Is this royal king this weak? You must be kidding, right."
The cold voice made Ling Chyou instantly goosebumps. From behind, someone held his chin.
"Did you forget me after getting a girlfriend?"
Ling Chyou's body instantly shook and his breathing was irregular.
"Kissing affectionately in front of me, do you know how hurt I am?"
Ling Chyou closed his eyes tightly. His body does not want to move.
"Zhang Quon's....."
He subconsciously muttered Zhang Quon's name. Dong Gak's eyes are getting colder.
"You really forgot my name, right. Dare you call another man in front of me."
Ling Chyou felt the grip on his chin growing stronger. Tears of fear will flow if it continues.
Bang out!
Dong Gak was kicked to the wall.
"Don't touch my master with your dirty hands."
Ru Xuan with a cold gaze looked at Dong Gak.
He then helped Ling Chyou up. His body trembled in fear like never.
"Sir, are you okay?"
There was no reply from the rigid Ling Chyou. Dong Gak stood back up and in his hand appeared 2 daggers.
"You know, I easily fit in here. I'll make your shadow bodyguards go to heaven's door."
Zhang Quon arrived there and furrowed his brows.
"Ling Chyou!"
Zhang Quon shouted his name and Ling Chyou was immediately drawn in his arms.
Dong Gak stared intently at Zhang Quon more than Ru Xuan kicked him.
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Be connected.............................