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."

were now even more afraid to open her eyes. At the moment her brain was sober, and out of control was the temperamental man in front of

wanted to find a

kissed her deeper and deeper, and

pain and

gently wipe the corner of his wet lips, and a faint taste of blood permeated his mouth. This damn little wildcat even

you crazy, you know where we

were hot, and the strange looks she received from time to

he touch

now filled his mind with jealousy, and he couldn't care less about anything else but his anger. He squeezed her wrist with one hand to keep her from leaving and caressed the soft, slightly swollen corners of her

about? It's ridiculous.” She was so angry that she turned her face away, not wanting him to touch her, the taste of his

kiss you? Did

was unrelenting and questioned

as red as a cooked shrimp, hot and burning. How could he just ask her such questions

of rage and

when he bent his head

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