Infinite Game: The delicate and charming girl wins every game

It was pure hooliganism, so it wasn't surprising that he was slapped in the face.

But it was really soft. Chu Huan paused inwardly, looking at Ji Zhe's fair and flawless face, he couldn't help but ask:

"Are you really a man?"

How can there be a man who is so fragrant and soft?

Ji Zhe, who heard this, had no idea of ​​someone's inner thoughts. He just felt that Chu Huan was looking down on him because————

'He actually questioned my gender!'

'He actually! Questioned! My! Gender!'

'Six six! Did you hear that!'

Ji Zhe was furious and could no longer bear it. He frowned, looking at Chu Huan's stupid and idiotic expression and thinking about the possibility of him slapping him again.

【Host, calm down. 】

K comforted her at the right time,

【Don't bother with this kind of person. 】

If something really happens and a fight breaks out, my little host won't benefit at all.

He was right. Ji Zhe did not get what he wanted.

Just now, he gave up the unrealistic idea of ​​slapping Chu Huan again, and instead planned to push Chu Huan away and turn around and walk away without looking back, in order to show his anger;

But the imagination is beautiful, and the reality is very skinny.

Just as Ji Zhe sat up from the table and put his hand on Chu Huan's chest to push him away, Ji Zhe was surprised to find that he couldn't push him away;

push!

Do not!

verb: move!

outrageous.

So the two of them were in a position where Ji Zhe sat on the round table with legs spread out, her eyes were watery, the corners of her eyes were red, her long eyelashes were trembling, her hair was stuck to the side of her face, and her hand was placed on the chest of the man in front of her without any consideration, the two of them were still very close;

Chu Huan stood between Ji Zhe's open legs, looking at Ji Zhe's hands on him. He cleared his throat as if he was feeling uncomfortable, and said in a low voice:

"what happened?"

He seemed to have completely forgotten what he had just said about the seasonal fold;

Ji Zhe pursed his lips unhappily, and his moist eyes could melt people's hearts as he stared at her;

So Chu Huan was in this atmosphere that he thought was a pink bubble, when he heard Ji Zhe's clear voice say to him viciously:

"Go to hell, you're not a man!"

After saying this, Ji Zhe lifted his calf. As he had practiced dancing when he was a child, his body was very flexible. One leg slid straight past Chu Huan, and his shoe almost rubbed against the tip of his tall nose. Then he flexibly turned over and got off the table, leaving Chu Huan with only a dashing back view.

This is the domineering counterattack method that Ji Zhe just thought of.

"How about it, handsome, Liuliu."

Ji Zhe ran back to the room quickly, panting, and said to K in a low voice with a red face.

He thought he was really handsome. Just now, he clearly expressed:

Humph, man, you are only worthy of looking at the soles of my shoes!

K praised this skillfully and sincerely:

【The host is so handsome. 】

.........

Meanwhile, Chu Huan, who was left in the hall, stood there in a daze, still thinking about Ji Zhe's action of crossing his legs just now;

How come there are men with such flexible legs?

He couldn't help but think to himself that it seemed like he had selectively forgotten certain words.

.........

This is the third night of the Werewolf dungeon. The situation on the field has become one-sided, and the target of the wolf knife tonight will also have a great impact on the players' vote tomorrow;

So today, the knife is crucial.

"What number are we going to use tonight?"

Tian Xin asked.

Jizhe almost blurted out number one, but after thinking carefully, he decided not to let his emotions get the better of him;

So the two people who had lost their backbone sat together on the edge of the bed, frowning and thinking about what to do tonight.