All the people around them, coming and going, were envious.

A man and a woman kissing in the street, the autumn breeze, the fallen leaves, they all formed a beautiful and moving picture.

Joyce was wrapped in his arms, unable to move.

And the people all around were whispering.

"Wow, what a handsome man, it's so happy to be kissed by him, I want to be that girl so badly. It's so cool!"

"The women aren't bad either, are you half as pretty as she is?"

"Do they just have to do that in the street?"

"Ouch, too ashamed to look at it."

"So horny, so horny, can't stand it."

open her eyes. At the moment her brain

could not bear it any longer and only wanted to find

her deeper and deeper, and finally, she bit his

pain and finally let

gently wipe the corner of his wet lips, and a faint

crazy, you know where

looks she received from time to time

he

but his anger. He squeezed her wrist with one hand to keep her from leaving and caressed the soft, slightly swollen corners of her lips with the

talking about? It's ridiculous.” She was so angry that she turned her face away, not wanting him to

ever kiss you? Did you

unrelenting

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of rage and impulse, wanted to kiss

he bent his

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