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

it any longer and only wanted to find a place to get

even kissed her deeper and deeper, and finally, she bit his

the pain and

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

crazy, you know where

and the strange looks she received

did he

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 lips with the other hand, rubbing them repeatedly, and

so angry that she turned her face away, not wanting him to touch

did he ever kiss you?

was unrelenting and questioned

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that she never answered, he, in a fit of rage and impulse, wanted to kiss her hard

he bent his

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