Infinite Game: The delicate and charming girl wins every game

Si Jianan certainly didn't look at Ji Zhe very carefully. It was Xuan He who told him when they were chatting just now.

The reason why Si Jianan hated Ji Zhe was actually because Ji Zhe threatened him. In fact, whether it was nude photos or not, he had been abroad for a period of time before, and he had seen and known more dirty things than Ji Zhe.

There are many things that men like about other men. He didn't dislike Ji Zhe because of this, but because the boy was too sinister. He still remembered the boy's behavior at that time:

It was just an ordinary birthday party for classmates. The boy was wearing a striking see-through outfit and in full view of everyone, he spilled a glass of wine on his clothes in a very clumsy way.

He didn't understand why the boy did this at first, until the boy followed him to the locker room, stole the room key, and took a picture of him while he was changing clothes with a camera.

He still remembered that the boy shook his cell phone at him proudly, his eyes full of satisfaction at having succeeded in his conspiracy.

But did that boy actually look like this?

The light was too dim that day and he couldn't remember clearly, but now, when the boy looked up at him, he actually felt like a stray kitten seeing a human, pitiful and cute, waiting for someone to take him home.

but.......

"Thank you anyway, Xuan He, please bring Xiao Zhe here for me."

Si Jianan thanked Xuan He politely. He thought that he could get along well with his young boyfriend.

After saying that, he didn't care about Xuan He's reaction, but asked Ji Zhe with a rare smile:

"I'd better take you to the hospital for a checkup."

The man picked up Jizhe and carried him horizontally. He took two steps and put him into his luxurious Lincoln.

Ji Zhe was forced to shrink in the man's arms, with a look of surprise on his face. It was not until he sat in the passenger seat that he realized that he was being carried by his so-called violent boyfriend.

The engine started slowly, and the man steered the wheel skillfully. After noticing Ji Zhe's gaze, he couldn't help but smile, "Why are you looking at me? Is there something on my face?"

Ji Zhe shook his head, but found that the man was concentrating on driving and couldn't see his movements, so he had to say: "No..."

Ji Zhe felt that he couldn't casually talk about the dungeon with people in the game, but Si Jianan's strange behavior made him suspicious, so he had to ask vaguely:

"Are you the what?"

"what?"

Si Jianan raised his eyebrows, what does this mean.

Ji Zhe nervously clicked his fingers and said, "Yes, the one that looks just like me."

He asked very tactfully. If Si Jianan didn't understand, he could change the topic.

When they encountered a red light, Si Jianan stopped the car steadily and looked at Ji Zhe's red face due to nervousness with interest. He smiled and teased him like a cat: "Yes, I am."

Before Ji Zhe could cheer up, he added:

"If I wasn't, why would I agree to be your boyfriend?"

This statement actually brought up some very bad memories, but neither of the two people present thought about it that way;

Ji Zhe could tell that Si Jianan was not a player. He did not care about the deeper meaning of the man's words and asked the system in confusion:

"It's so strange, Liuliu. If he's not a player, then why is his personality so different? He's not the same person as yesterday."

K: You have to ask yourself, but it didn't say it: [This still requires the host to dig it out by himself]

"Okay." Ji Zhe replied sullenly.

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"I knew that Zhe Bao has a knack for training dogs!"

"If he still looks like he deserves a beating when he sees me, Xiaozhe, then I will really look down on him."

"I've always felt that Xiaozhe's dungeon experience is different from other players'. Why is it that Xiaozhe's wife has all kinds of handsome men hugging her like a princess and rubbing her calves, while other players are all banging and bleeding and beating monsters? The dungeon styles are so different!"

"I can't help it. My baby is so pretty, who can do that to him? I can only pamper him. If it were someone else, no one would care if your calves were injured or not. Even if your head fell off, no one would care."

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Lincoln drove farther and farther away, leaving only the man standing there, looking at the background of the car with deep eyes, and no one knew what he was thinking.