Chapter 28 “husband, you forgot our good night kiss.”

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date="2021-08-29"

title="Chapter 28 husband, you forgot our good night kiss."

weight="133963"

series = ["After an Infinite Flow Player Retires"]

mode = "manual"

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Night.

Yejia lay awkwardly in bed with his "wife" close to him.

Her cold and soft arms were wrapped around his arms like some kind of snake, and almost her whole body was close to him.

The woman's dark long hair spread out, like a net, gathered him in it, fell on his neck, and drilled into his pajamas like a living creature, bringing a kind of fine itching.

The wife raised her eyes and smiled sweetly.

As if she didn't see the other party's refusal, she leaned forward and kissed the young man on the lips.

Yejia quickly dodged and let the kiss fall on his cheek.

But the woman didn't seem to notice. The smile on her face didn't change at all. She said gently:

"Good night, husband."

Yezei pulled the corners of his mouth and replied dryly:

"... good night."

The smile on the other party's face was deeper. She put her head on the other party's shoulder and closed her eyes.

Yejia's body was slightly stiff and fixed his eyes on the ceiling in the dark.

The sound of breathing in ears was shallow and gradually became uniform. It seemed that had fallen into a deep sleep.

Yezei lowered his eyes and looked at the woman resting on his shoulder. The other party's white porcelain like face looked particularly dazzling in the dark. His long eyelashes hung, printed a deep shadow on his face, closed his thin lips, and smiled faintly in his sleep.

I don't know why, Yejia thought she should not be the embodiment of mirror spirit.

After all, the character of this character is too... Bright and strong, even to the extent that Yezei finds it difficult to deal with.

But it's better to confirm.

The sharp edge of the sickle passed silently in the night, without any ripple, and passed through the woman's body without hindrance.

The woman was still asleep without any reaction.

Not really.

Yezei breathed a sigh of relief. He didn't know whether to relax or regret.

Although he knows that the other party is not the person he is looking for, it is impossible for him to sleep with strangers here.

After all, Yezei stayed in the game for too long. His opponents are not only fierce ghosts and monsters lurking in the dark all the time waiting for his life, but also players with ulterior motives. They walk on the edge of life and death. Once they relax their vigilance and fall asleep, they may not wake up for a long time.

He can hardly fall asleep when there are others around him. Even if he falls asleep, he can wake up in an instant and adjust to the state of combat in the shortest time.

However, don't know why, the darkness gradually invaded from around, and a hard sleep rose from the depths of the body.

The body close to his side is cold and soft, but inexplicably gives him a sense of... Reassuring familiarity

Consciousness became more and more blurred, trapped and pulled into the dark and quiet abyss.

Yejia fell into a deep sleep.

Darkness enveloped the small room, and two smooth breaths echoed, making it particularly peaceful in the silence.

Suddenly, one of the breaths disappeared.

The elegant and meticulous woman silently opened her eyes. Under her long eyelashes, her eyes had turned into a dark red like drinking blood, which looked very strange under the shadow of the night.

Her hands were cold and soft, swimming down flexibly, and the snake generally held each other's thin and slender waist.

Further closer, their bodies almost fit together, sharing each other's body temperature.

Ji Xuan raised his eyes and swam wildly around the young man beside him. His hot eyes slid slowly from the other party's sleeping quiet side face, then fell into the slightly open collar of his pajamas along his slender white neck, and greedily licked every inch of the other party's skin with his eyes.

He lifted his lips, and his sharp snow-white teeth loomed between his scarlet thin lips, like a shark smelling blood.

The young man on his side fell asleep unprepared, completely unaware that the milk he drank before going to bed had been tampered with.

Ji Xuan put his whole body into each other's arms.

He raised his head and his cold lips fell on the other's lips, where he had not touched before.

For a long time, he licked his lips, and his slightly smiling voice had changed back to the original low and hoarse:

"Husband, you forgot our good night kiss."

The next day, Yejia woke up in bed.

The sun is already rising, and the bright sunshine fills the room like running water.

Yezei blinked blankly. It took a few seconds to realize where he was.

How long has he... Not slept so well?

The bones and muscles of his body became tired because of long sleep. Yejia slowly got up from the bed and rubbed his disheveled hair.

"AGA, are you awake?"

Yejia raised his head and looked in the direction of the sound.

I saw my "wife" standing at the door, smiling at herself. The black professional dress outlined her exquisite curve, with exquisite makeup on her face. She seemed to be ready to go out. She said angrily: "you slept too well. I pushed you this morning. You didn't wake up."

Yezei was stunned.

It seemed that he didn't notice his stupidity. His wife came in with high heels, bent down skillfully and naturally, grabbed the collar of his pajamas, and gave him a soft kiss on his lips.

Yejia instinctively tightened his body, but before he did anything, the other party retreated lightly.

The gentle woman half hung her eyes and looked at him with a smile.

She stretched out her hand, slowly and gently rubbed the cold and pale finger belly from Yejia's lower lip, and erased the lipstick mark burned by herself:

"Get up quickly. I put breakfast on the table."

It seems that the delicate touch and temperature of each other's finger abdomen are still left on the lips.

Yezei blinked a little, subconsciously pursed his lower lip, but didn't notice the slightly deepened eyes of the other party because of his actions.

"Well," the wife looked back and gently hooked her lips. The smile on her face was still flawless: "I'm going to work. See you in the evening."

Then she stepped on her high heels and walked to the door.

Yejia got up from the bed and stepped on his slippers to the bathroom.

The mirror shows his own facial features, but it is not entirely his own.

The young man has a gentle and elegant bookish look between his eyebrows and eyes. Even when he doesn't laugh, his lips naturally tilt slightly. Although his skin is white, it belongs to the normal range. His body is thin and weak because he hasn't exercised for a long time, but he is still tall and straight.

Yejia looked at the strange self in the mirror.

This is... If nothing had happened to me.

However, when he looked straight into the light eyes of the man in the mirror, he could still see the familiar indifference. He looked at everything around him distantly and coldly, as if he was out of tune with his surroundings - the eyes that only those who struggled to climb out of hell after experiencing the torture that everyone could not imagine.

... sometimes he's not even completely sure he's still human.

Yezei gathered the complex look of the bottom of his eyes and lowered his eyes slightly.

Suddenly, his eyes stopped.

Yejia raised his eyes again, leaned closer to himself in the mirror, and then frowned suspiciously.

He tilted his head slightly and his eyes fell on his neck and collarbone in the mirror.

I don't know why. There are several shallow red marks printed on it, which fall disorderly on the side of the neck and look eye-catching on the excessively white skin.

Yejia rubbed his finger.

It won't erase.

Mosquito bites?

Yezei frowned more tightly and fell into meditation.

It's really strange... The mirror spirit is really strange this time. The illusion created actually simulates the existence of mosquitoes?

Is that too true?!

The tall woman in professional dress walked out of the door of the community with high heels.

Her figure changed in an instant. In just a few steps, she changed from a tall woman with exquisite figure to a tall and straight adult male. Her clothes were like dark water. With his figure, they changed into long sleeved trousers with simple style.

Ji Xuan raised his eyes to the sky, and his pale slender fingers folded in nothingness.

The next second, something strange formed between his fingers.

The thing struggled desperately, and its body showed a translucent colloidal shape, switching between the shape of human face and animal, and finally stopped in the shape of a snake. Its slender body was colorful, and it was still slowly changing colors with twisting.

"Ah, spare your life! Spare your life! " Jingling screamed, "I dare not! I dare not! "

Ji Xuan looked down at it: "dare not? Dare not what? "

"I didn't know he was your man when I pulled him in!" Jingling stammered, "and! And I didn't mean it! It was the man who picked me up who forced me to throw it over. I just... I just... "

"Why are you so flustered?" Ji Xuan said carelessly, "I didn't say you didn't do well."

"... ah?"

The mirror spirit was stunned.

He thought of this sentence in his mind. It seemed that he had never thought that the terrible big man in front of him would say such a word.

Ji Xuan raised his eyes and scanned the surrounding environment.

It can be seen that the level and ability of this mirror spirit are not high enough. Although it is trying to imitate the appearance of reality, it can only show a world similar to the surface at most. In detail, it is slightly rough, more like a floating bubble, reflecting a small part of the refracted and distorted reality on the beautiful surface.

He looked back and his voice was calm:

"This is the scene he longed for most in his heart, isn't it?"

Jingling was a little confused about the other party's intention, and replied with fear: "yes, you can... You can say so..."

Ji Xuan smiled slightly, and there was an intoxicating tenderness at the bottom of his eyes, but it was inexplicably creepy:

"Well, as long as my brother likes it, I don't mind making it a reality."

The power of this mirror spirit is too weak.

However, with his help, the world can no longer be an illusion.

When the rules and blank areas of the world are naturally filled, it will no longer be a rough and clumsy imitation of the real world, but become an existence close to the parallel world, independent of the real world and operating as a whole.

Each character can build based on the memory in each other's mind and live truly - if Yejia is not satisfied, he can also abduct people from the real world, eliminate the memory and make him a perfect supporting role in Yejia's ideal world.

Of course, all this needs to pay a great price to support such a huge plan.

But if this is what Yezei really wants

Then Ji Xuan will use all means to ensure the formation of the world——

A peaceful world without ghosts and monsters, games, death, sadness, and pain.

Some are just warm, quiet and flowing.

And Ji Xuan will stay with him in this world forever.

If Yezei is tired of this virtuous and gentle wife, he can also change into another appearance that is more in line with each other's preferences. No matter gender, character or appearance, it can meet all one's expectations for his partner.

Jingling stared at the man in front of him, and an uncontrollable panic rose from the bottom of his heart.

As a monster who can read people's hearts, although its ability is not enough to read each other's conjectures, it is very sensitive to emotions.

And its intuition tells itself that this man is a terrible monster he has never seen.

——Whether it's ability or soul.

It is an abyss of obsession, dark and evil, bottomless, regardless of cost and means, and will never stop until the end is achieved.

The one he loves will suffer as much as the one he hates.

It shivered, and for the first time began to sympathize with the object that the man was staring at.

What bad luck!

Ji Xuan sighed softly, "what a pity..."

The mirror spirit trembled slightly: "you, what are you worried about?"

"I was warned by him not to do such a thing again." Ji Xuan's eyes flashed a shadow of frustration, and his eyebrows wrinkled slowly. It seemed that some unpleasant memories came to his mind at the moment.

He still remembers the consequences of the last time he tried to be with each other forever.

——Not only were people scared away, but they almost disappeared.

The lesson is painful.

Ji Xuan regretfully released his hand, released the mirror spirit, and watched its transparent body glittering with colorful patterns disappear into the air.

He said softly, "so this time, I must be 100% sure."

Yejia had breakfast quickly.

His "wife" has a strange personality and is too warm to him, but it has to be said that her cooking skills are extremely amazing and almost perfectly in line with Yejia's taste. She is really worthy of being the ideal spouse chosen by jingling for him.

Just after breakfast, his telephone rang.

After connecting, Cheng cezhi's voice came from the other side of the phone: "brother ye, why haven't you arrived yet! If you don't come, Minister Liu will be angry again! "

Yezei was stunned: "... Liu Zhaocheng?"

"Yes!"

Yejia hesitated and replied, "I'll be right there."

Since jingling is not mixed in his "family", it is likely to hide in his virtual identity work scene.

Yejia got the address from Cheng cezhi's mouth.

——As guessed, the address of the company he now works for is in the same place as the real supernatural authority.

He took a taxi to the company and came to the floor where the authority was located.

There is also a sign of "clean energy recycling" at the door. Through the cleaned and bright glass door, you can see the completely different patterns and furnishings from the reality.

It is no longer the cover of a government secret department, but a private enterprise with a serious business license.

Yejia's eyes stayed on the sign for a moment, his feet paused slightly, and then stretched out his hand to push open the glass door in front of him.

As soon as entered the company, was greeted with a good scolding.

Liu Zhaocheng's face turned red in anger, and his bare forehead became brighter. He pointed to the commuter watch pasted on the wall: "Yejia! Look how many times you are late this month! Do you want your year-end bonus? "

Yezei: "

He retreated a little silently and left the splashing area of each other's saliva.

This is wrong

Isn't he in a fantasy?

Logically speaking, shouldn't your personal design be a good employee that your boss likes and adores his colleagues? Don't talk about the year-end bonus. You have to go for a promotion and a raise?

Why is he still a social animal?!

——Ye Jia began to deeply doubt the business ability of the mirror spirit.

After trying the whole company, Yejia finally confirmed that jingling was not hidden here.

He frowned tightly and wondered if he had missed anything.

Soon, it's time to get off work.

Yezei refused Cheng cezhi's free ride invitation and took the bus himself.

The setting sun dyed the sky outside the window into a beautiful large rose red. The flow of people was bustling and hurried to their respective destinations. The noisy voice seemed fresh.

Ye Jiading stared at the scene in front of him. The sunset outside the window also printed his side face red and fell on the bottom of his eyes, plating the light colored eyes with a layer of gorgeous crimson.

He looked back, put the back of his head on the back of his chair and closed his eyes.

By the time got home, the sky had gradually darkened, and the dark blue and golden red were integrated, setting a layer of Phnom Penh on the undulating dark horizon in the distance.

Yejia took out the key and unscrewed the door.

A strong smell of food rushed to him. The living room was still full of sunset. The crackling sound of oil pan came from the kitchen, full of lively and ordinary fireworks.

Yezei stood at the entrance and was stunned for a while.

The next second, the sliding door of the kitchen was pushed open with a "crash", and the wife came out with the food. She looked at Yezei standing at the door and was surprised:

"Come back so early today?"

She had changed her professional dress into a soft home dress, her apron was tied around her waist, and her hands were covered with the childish little yellow duck insulation gloves.

The wife put one dish of fried vegetables on the table and handed over the other:

"Go and send it to mom."

Yejia reached out and took it, but the other party dodged.

His wife glared at him: "aren't you afraid of hot? Wear gloves. "

Yejia was silent for a moment: "... Oh."

Five minutes later, Yezei took the little yellow duck's insulating gloves and sent the spare dish of fried vegetables to his mother who lived opposite the house.

He reluctantly declined the other party's warm invitation to keep him for dinner. When he returned to his home, he still held a new plate of fried vegetables forcibly stuffed by his mother.

The wife has taken off her apron.

The table is covered with a checkered tablecloth, with rich and homely dishes, steaming up and smelling. The lights of the restaurant have been turned on, bright and soft, like some perfect and illusory dream.

She came over, took the dish from Yejia's hand, and naturally leaned forward.

Yejia dodged, but he didn't have time to completely dodge.

——The cold kiss fell on the corner of his lips.

The distance between the two people is very close. He can smell the faint smell of oil smoke from each other.

The wife stepped back with a smile: "come on, have dinner."

Yejia lowered his eyes, opened his chair and sat down.

In the quiet restaurant, only the crisp sound of dishes crashing can be heard.

His wife talked and laughed with him as usual, talking about the interesting events of her day.

Yezei listened quietly. There was no expression on his face, but his light eyes looked unspeakably soft in the light.

After dinner, he took the initiative to wash the dishes.

As night fell, the sky outside the window became dark and deep.

In the dark room, Ji Xuan looked down at the sleeping youth in his arms, bent down, his cold lips silently pasted on each other's soft hair, his dark red eyes were half restrained, and his low voice seemed to melt into the silent room:

"Brother, is this what you want?"

——His question was unanswered.

The young man closed his eyes, his long eyelashes drooped, and his eyebrows were still slightly twisted even in his sleep, as if he were equally worried when he was sleeping.

The third day came quietly and quietly.

Everything is the same as the day before.

Yejia got up, dressed and went to work.

He came to the company where he worked on time. Liu Zhaocheng seemed surprised when he saw him. He didn't seem to expect that he wouldn't be late.

That day, Yejia saw Ji Xuan of the world.

In this perfect world, Ji Xuan is his own junior college student. We haven't seen him for many years. Unexpectedly, when we meet again, we find that he is the CEO of a competitor company.

The man's dark eyes are full of surprises. He is tall and has long legs. He steps forward with a few steps and smiles on his lips:

"Senior, I didn't expect to see you here."

His eyes were clear and clean, without any creepy evil darkness, which was no different from the child who pulled his clothes and called his brother in Yejia's memory.

He invited, "are you coming to dinner tonight?"

Yezei looked at each other deeply, and after confirming that the man in front of him had nothing in common with the moody ghost king in reality, he smiled and declined the other party's invitation:

"No. I'm going home tonight. "

Soon it was time to get off work.

Yejia left the company and went home by bus.

The wife greeted him with a smile, wrapped her arms around his shoulders, and her cold and soft lips fell down: "husband, you're back."

Yezei didn't hide this time and let the other party's lips fall down.

The smile on his wife's lips deepened.

She opened the chair and did it. She turned her head and looked at Yezei, who was still standing in front of the porch. She smiled qiaoqian Xi: "have a meal?"

Yejia was silent for a long time and slowly stepped back:

"No." He said.

The red light from the bottom of her eyes flashed by. She tilted her head in doubt, but the smile on her lips was still perfect:

"What's the matter? Aren't you hungry today? "

Yezei raised his eyes and looked at her.

His eyes were shallow and cold, as if he had eliminated all human emotions, like a heavy snow falling on the bottom of his eyes, indifferent and inhumane.

Yejia's sight seemed to fall on the other party, and he seemed not to see the woman in front of him, but looked at the nothingness in front of him quietly.

His eyes penetrated each other's bodies and fell in a distant place.

His voice was very low, more like talking to himself:

"... enough."

The huge dark sickle was slowly formed in his palm, and the cold light of snow was shining in the narrow room.

An overwhelming force burst from the depths of his body, which contained the breath of extreme terror, spreading like a violent hurricane.

One, two, three.

Blood drops fell to the ground.

The dazzling scarlet blood color spread little by little from Yejia's feet, dyed the ground into the treacherous color after the massacre, invaded and occupied the world in front of him with a destructive attitude, the temperature dropped rapidly, and the water vapor in the air made a sound of clattering and condensation.

Ji Xuan looked cold at the bottom of his eyes.

This is a ghost.

The other party is serious this time.

The ghosts released by ACE are not willing to face up, even he.

After all, no one in the world knows the horror better than him.

Yezei raised his eyes and looked at the void that had not been occupied by blood.

He lifted the corners of his lips, smiled coldly, and said softly:

"Since you're going to keep hiding, don't blame me for leaving you nowhere to hide."