Prince And His Fool (Boylove) - Chapter 88

Ying Tie and Wu Fan walked into such a sensual scene that would have any thick-skinned maiden blushing. Wu Yange was like a hungry bear devouring a no so innocent lamb with unruly hands. Wu Fan was entranced saying, “That’s is soooo hot!” while elbowing Ying Tie.

“Fuck, not again! My pure eyes can’t take this shit anymore,” said Ying Tie averting his gaze from the smutty couple only to met by Wu Fan’s mischievous gaze. What did he do that was so wrong to deceive a daily overdose of dog food? Rong Zian separated from an unwilling Wu Yange and conjured a new garment to cover up his exposed chest while nervously laughing.

“I was healing him, haha you guys really know how to ruin a good thing, don’t you?” A disgruntled Wu Yange tagged his sleeve with sad puppy dog eyes standing intimately close to him. Rong Zian chuckled when he looked at the spoilt man whining like an infant. He gently caressed Wu Yange’s hand to appease him before saying, “Check your azure flame it should be restored by now,” he said gazing at Wu Yange before whispering this into his ear, “I love you even if you don’t have your gift.”

Wu Yange embraced his waist from behind with his face buried deep into Rong Zian’s neck whispering, “Thank you and I love you too,” with a beaming smile.

A blushing timid Rong Zian couldn’t take this anymore cursing within, ‘Fuck! I am definitely hard. Yan Yan is fuckin dangerous.’

He had to divert his attention otherwise this would escalate to embarrassing heights. “What are you doing here? Weren’t you on a quest to overwrite your sins?” he asked Wu Fan while summoning the fragment that was currently in Wu Wuqing’s possession.

“Don’t tell me you were stupid enough to come at Wu Wuqing directly just to prove a point?” asked Wu Yange with his arms still hugging Rong Zian.

“Ah! Cousin this is good keep it up, I am taking down some notes so I can do it with baby Tie over here,” said Wu Fan with a mischievous visage. Ying Tie hearing this couldn’t help but drop him off his back, the man seemed to have such a glib tongue that frightened the crap out of him.

“Aiyo, Ah!…Tie, did you have to drop your man like that when I came here just for you? I fulfilled my end of the bargain and got tortured by that beast over there yet you treat me this way,” whined Wu Fan blinking away crocodile tears as though he was suffering some grievances. Both Wu Yange and Rong Zian could see right through him but weren’t going to rain on his parade since Ying Tie somehow fell for it.

The fragment finally appeared from where ever Wu Wuqing had hidden it and slowly disappeared into Rong Zian’s body. At that moment Wu Wuqing finally woke up from his coma letting out a low grunt in agony. Wu Fan stood up from the ground with Ying Tie’s assistance and walked over to Wu Wuqing. He was so pissed about being walled in with a contraption that would kill him if he made a single movement and had to vent out his frustrations.

He limped over to him and kicked him a couple of times yelling, “You piece of shit! Just fuckin die,” and kicked some more with a dark expression, his eyes flashed with anger. He gave a few more kicks for each of Wu Wuqing’s sons the man had executed. Such a vile man had to die, it would be doing the whole world a great service. Wu Yange eventually held him back because Wu Wuqing wasn’t Wu Fan’s to kill. He had great plans for him and only he could execute Wu Wuqing. Wu Fan finally calmed down and crouched before Wu Wuqing saying, “Well I guess the fun ends here Wu Wuqing. Unfortunately we have to part ways…..it’s not me it’s definitely you. We had a lon-,” said Wu Fan as though presenting a heartfelt speech before Ying Tie cut him off dragging him outside.

‘Why the fuck does he sound like he was breaking up with him?’ thought Ying Tie while dragging Wu Fan by his wrist. Believe me, Wu Fan was more than willing with a menacing smirk on his face.

“You can wait outside, I will deal with him,” said Wu Yange to Rong Zian before kissing his cheek in an affectionate way. He didn’t want his lover to see this side of him and didn’t intend on giving Wu Wuqing an easy death either. With a mutual understanding between them, Rong Zian lovingly smiled before walking out of the debilitated palace.

Wu Yange crouched down beside Wu Wuqing and decreed, “By the power bestowed upon me by Emperor Qingda of Hepeng I hereby sentence you to you to death by flames,” with a blue flame dancing at the tips of his fingers, “do you have any last words?”

Though feeble and knocking at death’s door, Wu Wuqing still found the strength to speak but it was so inaudible that Wu Yange had to lean in close. He let out a wispy chuckle and said, “You will watch your loved one die when the gods come after him. Unfortunately, I won’t be able to enjoy such a glorious moment.” Wu Wuqing spoke with a wolfish smile as he watched the confusion on Wu Yange’s face.

“Why would the gods come after him?” he asked but the man didn’t answer him opting for an evil laugh.

“Tsk…..since you choose not to talk then what’s the point of delaying the sentence,” he said as he stood up activating his sapphire flame which seemed more powerful than before. Before he struck him Wu Wuqing showed a distressed look but it was too late to negotiate. Wu Yange slowly burnt him from within as the man screamed in pain till nothing was left but ashes.