"Answer me." The man's tone didn't sound like a joke, but he really wanted an answer.

Wen Tong found himself in a situation with nowhere to hide in despair, gritted his teeth, and replied: "How can this be the same!"

"Why is it different?"

"You're not him!" Wen Tong growled, like an extremely angry rabbit.

No matter how angry he was, he could only be angry when facing the big bad wolf.

Wen Tong felt that if she couldn't get rid of this abnormality, she might have high blood pressure.

She didn't notice that the man's eyes tightened for a moment, then loosened again, with a faint light, "Do you... like him?"

Wen Tong's heart seemed to stop suddenly, and after his mind went blank, only the question of men remained.

"If you don't have feelings for him and you still have sex with him, how is that different from me?" The man analyzed logically.

It seems that Wen Tong is really going to get involved.

However, Wen Tong regained consciousness at the end, looked at the man, and replied seriously: "I like him, I...I like him very much, so you—how do you deserve to be like him!"

After Wen Tong finished speaking, she pushed the man away, as if the two breaths touched her and she felt dirty!
After the man got the answer, he pushed Wen Tong away, and leaned against the wall with Wen Tong.

"I can't see that you like him." The man said.

Wen Tong lowered his eyes, hiding the struggle that flashed past in his eyes, "What do you know, you are not me."

The environment of two people is easy to be quiet.

When she calms down, Wen Tong tends to think wildly.

What's in her head, what's in her heart, was forced out by the man, all came out.

"I really like him." Wen Tong followed the man in a mysterious manner and told the answer that had been kept in her heart. She had tried her best to brainwash herself about what was wrong with Long Li, but she couldn't change this fact.

She likes him, but she doesn't reject him at all.

All the refusing to approach him stems from the fact that he is the Second Master Long and she has low self-esteem.

"I like... Long-li."

The moment she said it, Wen Tong understood what the struggle in her heart was. What she liked was Long Li, not Long Erye.

If Long Li was just an ordinary person, she might be with him without hesitation.

Tell him all about her past.

But the second master can't, it will never be possible.

She was afraid, really afraid, maybe she only liked a certain side of Long Li.

Long Li listened to Wen Tong saying that he liked him three times, the smile under the mask was almost overflowing.

The duplicitous little liar finally admitted that he likes him.

He knew it.

Drop drop-

Three consecutive voices sounded suddenly, accompanied by a shock, Wen Tong raised the phone in his hand, excitedly said: "Ah, there is a response! There is a response!"

She quickly pressed the answer button, and the anxious voice of the second assistant came from inside: "Tongtong, are you okay? We are on our way."

"I'm fine, I'm fine!" Wen Tong said quickly, "By the way, you should contact Sally and the others!"

"Sister Tong, we are all together, we are fine! You quickly hide, don't let that pervert find you!" Li Jinshen shouted suddenly.

When Wen Tong heard Li Jinshen, Sally, and Yueya's chaotic voices pouring in, for a moment, he couldn't help crying.

"hiss--"

Suddenly, there was a sound of taking a deep breath from the side.

Wen Tong raised her head, but before she could react, the man blocked all her sight.

She saw the man raised his foot and kicked something out, shot it again, and then propped it against the wall, a strange trace was reflected on the white shirt...

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