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

it any longer and only wanted

her deeper and deeper, and finally, she bit

felt the pain and finally

hand to gently wipe the corner of his wet lips, and a faint taste of blood permeated

crazy, you

hot, and the strange looks she received from

did he touch

could not care less about the people. The thought of Christian touching her just 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

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

did he ever kiss you? Did you

unrelenting and

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

a fit of rage and impulse, wanted to kiss her hard

when he bent his head

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