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Yue Long wanted to laugh, but she managed to hold it in! She saw that he was serious and tried even harder. Her pained expression did not weaken at all as she asked, "What spell is this? I still feel uncomfortable. Should I go to the hospital? "

"The doctor can't." He raised his other hand and pressed it on her back. More heat flowed into Yue Long's body, surging through her limbs and bones.

Because both hands were on her, his head was much closer to hers. She covered her heart and whined for a while. She slowly raised her head, pretending that she was about to ask him a question. She was getting closer to his chin. She opened her mouth slightly and only had to tiptoe slightly to get close to him.

Slowly, without him realizing it, he got closer and closer. She deliberately held her hands still. His eyes told her that he was fully focused on her hands. She knew that her hand was not as fast as his …

She quickly bit the edge of his mask!

Steady, accurate, ruthless.

Her teeth brushed the edge of the mask, the skin of his chin, and felt strange.

He pulled his hand back, but she didn't let go. She held on — the mask was torn off.

As if a bolt of lightning had struck down, Yue Long opened her mouth in shock and her mask fell to the ground.

Is he handsome? Yes, very handsome.

But was he shockingly handsome? Not really.

But Yue Long immediately felt as if there was a model of a future lover in her heart, and the person in front of her just standing there, was completely compatible with the model in her heart.

The seams were so tight that they looked like they were made by heart, so precise that there wasn't even a crack.

This feeling was too good, too dizzying. It made her feel like she had reached a climax without any warning, causing her entire body to tremble.

His face struck her hard, and the pink-flowered sledgehammer smashed down on her, one after the other, until she was dizzy and almost unable to take care of herself.

He seemed to have anticipated this outcome, and a hint of apology flashed across his eyes.

Stunned, she watched him walk over and pick up the mask. She silently walked out and closed the door. She ran after him and flung open the door, and he was standing outside, leaning against it as calmly as before.

Yue Long felt her mouth becoming dry and her speech becoming incomplete. She did not know what she wanted to express, so she stood there for a long time before asking, "What is your name?"

The man glanced at her and made no attempt to answer.

"How can I call you in case of danger? He couldn't just cry out, right? "Then how did you know I was calling you?" Yue Long explained in a serious manner and pouted: "Can't even tell you my name?"

The man replied calmly, "You're in danger. I can feel it."

Yue Long blinked her eyes, it was as if she was right. Every time something happened to her, he would immediately appear.

Still unwilling, Yue Long continued: "Then what if I miss you? Do you know who it is? "

The man's expression slightly froze and said, "I know."

Yue Long was furious, she really wanted to roll her eyes at him and then kick him. However, his body was already uncontrollably closing in on her. She threw herself into his embrace and called out in a spoiled manner, "I'm scared!"

The man pulled at her arm, but she held him tight, her face rubbing against his chest. "I can't sleep alone!"

"You used to be alone."

"Don't we have you now!? "How can it be the same!?" She acted shamelessly while clinging onto his body like an octopus: "black mask, can you accompany me inside?"

Hearing the three words "black mask", the man frowned slightly.

The man pulled the octopus off his body and put it away, then followed the octopus into the house.