Infinite Game: The delicate and charming girl wins every game

Someone came in;

Ji Zhe finally regained some clarity. He was indeed a little short of breath from the kiss. He hummed vaguely and pounded the man's chest weakly with one hand.

Stop kissing, someone is here.

The man may have taken this into consideration, and finally let go of Ji Zhe's mouth when the newcomer walked into the room;

The boy was really kissed hard, and when he finally touched the air, he let out a quick gasp. His body had long lost all strength, and he gently fell into the man's arms, breathing softly, and even the tip of his small nose turned red.

His eyes were still a little confused, and his lips were really swollen and red from being kissed;

Ji Zhe leaned on the man's shoulder, his consciousness was dull, and his misty eyes stared at the man's Adam's apple so close to him without blinking.

"Elvis?"

Ferran even doubted whether he had recognized the wrong person. Was this man in front of him, who had a look of dissatisfaction on his face and looked at him with a reproachful look as if he had ruined his good fortune, really the Elvis who usually didn't like men or women?

"Well, it's me."

Elvis was stroking the boy's hand in his arms at this time, feeling the boy's soft and slender fingers. He simply couldn't let go, but his tone was still very indifferent.

But no matter what, Phelan still felt that he shouldn't pry into other people's privacy;

He looked at the beautiful, slender wrist bone of the man in Elvis' arms, delicate and white, being played with by the man's big hands. Ferran only glanced at it for a few seconds and forced himself to look away;

"You should have heard the noise outside just now."

Phelan used declarative sentences, leaning against the wall with his arms folded across his chest, lowering his voice, and trying to look normal;

"I heard it. Those people were still chatting at the time. After hearing the explosion, they all ran out. I'm afraid they were worried that the cruise ship would collapse and bury them."

Elvis' tone was full of sarcasm, and his light golden eyes looked directly at Feilan with a faint smile.

Feilan opened his mouth and was about to speak, but suddenly he heard a very soft and tender gasp coming from somewhere, as if begging for mercy;

His face froze, and he looked in the direction of the voice. He saw the boy in Elvis' arms, wrapped in a thin blanket, move slightly. The boy was tightly wrapped, with only a corner of his clothes showing. The man's hand reached inside along that corner of his clothes.

Feilan gathered his thoughts, and the rhythm of what he was about to say was disrupted. He coughed twice and said:

"The explosive was probably stuffed under the blanket, so it was not discovered."

After Ferran finished speaking, Elvis felt the boy's not-so-obvious stiffness. He curled his lips slightly, and his big hands continued to stroke the boy's smooth and delicate back.

He followed Fei Lan's meaning and asked:

"Long blanket, the surveillance camera should be able to capture it. Did you find the person?"

"No."

This answer was beyond Elvis's expectation. He asked with a smile:

"No? Could it be that the man can become invisible?"

"The surveillance has not been repaired yet. Even for the most skilled person, it would take several days to fix it. This is what bothers me."

Hearing this, Elvis's expression finally changed:

"Oh, I never thought that there would be such a master on our cruise ship."

A voice pretending to be surprised.

Phelan obviously sensed that Elvis didn't really want to discuss the matter with him at the moment, so he didn't ask any internal questions about the matter;

Feilan looked at the person in Elvis' arms again and sighed:

"Forget it, I won't bother you anymore."

He stepped back and turned around.

"Please close the door for me, thank you."