Huston tasted the blood in his mouth and felt her tremble. After being ruthless, he couldn’t help but feel sorry and extended his tongue to lick the injured area.

After a while, the bleeding stopped. He lifted his head, his mouth slightly red, stained with her color, “Does it hurt?” he asked, his voice drifting with the night breeze, filled with a hint of haze.

His voice was a little blurred as the night wind blew into her ears.

She didn’t say anything. Looking up at the dark sky above her, she suddenly felt very cold, from the inside out, from her bones.

Without hearing her reply, he moved closer to her, “Tell me, does it hurt?”

“It hurts.” She turned her face away with tears in her eyes. In the end, she couldn’t resist his grinding skills, “It hurts. Are you happy?”

No.

Huston felt suffocated by the overwhelming pain in his heart.

But he couldn’t tell her. He wanted her to remember what had

happened today.

Ryan and avenge him at all costs, but he could

guy in front

weigh yourself and consider your own worth,” he said, matching the weight of

reluctant and unwilling she was to come to him today? How she would have tried any other means if there was

it was meaningless to say all that. Things had already come to

took a deep breath, her voice trembling, “Let me

same words again.

would despise this phrase to such an extent, feeling a surge of resistance whenever he heard it.

Lucas.

than Lucas, what else had

he had beaten Ryan up just now,

thoughts raced through his mind and heart, but he couldn’t articulate a

him. But seeing Ryan holding her and embracing her, at

would have been enough for him. Yet,

She squatted down, feeling dizzy, chest tight, and nauseous, but she endured in

hadn’t allowed her

She was waiting.

she didn’t get it.

the intersection, he knew that it was Marcellus and his

of the intersection. The bright white headlights shone in his eyes, and he raised his

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