Infinite Game: The delicate and charming girl wins every game

Ji Zhe calmed down a little. He thought the man was joking until he took out a photo from his arms.

A wedding photo of the two.

It can be seen that the two were very affectionate at this time. The boy in the photo was full of joy, and the man's smile was gentle and loving. It was no exaggeration to say that they were a couple in love.

Can----

"Is this me?"

Ji Zhe had no idea when or where the photo was taken. He just had a slight liking for the man in the photo. After all, he looked like he had a good temper and was very tolerant.

Oh, and the person in the photo also has the same face as the man in front of him.

After Ji Zhe finished speaking, he raised his head and looked at the man, intending to listen to his explanation, but he didn't expect;

What came into view was a magnified handsome face. The man looked at him with grievance. Pei Yu said:

"Xiaozhe, are you going to abandon me after having sex with me?"

As he spoke, he held up his sleeve as if to wipe away his tears, looking very pitiful;

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"No, that's not what I meant..."

Ji Zhe hurriedly explained, seeing the man still covering his face and looking very sad and not wanting to see anyone, although he didn't know what he had done wrong, he still apologized and found a handkerchief for the man to wipe his tears;

Unexpectedly, as soon as he handed the handkerchief to the man, he was hugged by the man. Ji Zhe was shocked and wanted to struggle, but the man's voice with a hint of crying in his ears made him subconsciously stop.

"I'm Pei Yu, you're Ji Zhe, today is our big day, have you really forgotten?"

He really forgot, Ji Zhe thought to himself, and was about to nod in response to him;

After finding that he couldn't move his head, Ji Zhe realized that Pei Yu was holding him too tightly, and he couldn't move at all;

There was no other way, Ji Zhe had to reply him via voice:

"Well, I really don't remember."

The soft voice of the young man in his arms came muffled, and in a place where no one noticed, the corners of the man's mouth, which should have been crying sadly, slightly raised at this moment. He slowly stroked the soft short hair of the man in his arms, and his dark eyes gradually darkened;

"I'm so sad, Xiaozhe."

The sadness in the man's tone was almost overflowing, but his face showed no trace. He bent down slightly to close the distance between them, almost obsessively sniffing the unique sweet fragrance of the boy in his arms, his fingers stuck on the slender waist, caressing it vaguely;

"Yes, sorry?"

Ji Zhe's personality is always that of a hard person, but in this case, although he is not sure whether it is his fault, seeing the man so sad, Ji Zhe subconsciously apologizes first;

Listening to the obvious regret that the person in his arms couldn't hide at all, Pei Yu's eyes darkened. He didn't have the slightest intention of comforting him. He just wondered if he could take advantage of the boy's mood and do something more outrageous but still forgivable.

This is totally inconsistent with his so-called gentle and cold appearance.

"Tonight is our wedding night, Xiaozhe, are you sure you want to say this?"

The end of his words did not carry the slightest hint of grievance, but was filled with rare aggression. Pei Yu lifted Ji Zhe from his arms, and raised the boy's chin with his bony hands, his words carrying a hint of temptation:

"You said you can't remember, so why don't you do something with me that might help you regain your memory."