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

the bad guy in front

the future, before you drink another man’s wine, weigh yourself and consider your own worth,” he said, matching the weight of

How reluctant and unwilling she was to come

had already come to this point, and she had

deep breath, her voice trembling,

was the same words

this phrase to

Lucas.

what else

he had beaten Ryan up just now, was she

wrist. Countless thoughts raced through his mind and heart, but he couldn’t articulate a single

to come to him. But seeing Ryan holding her and embracing her, at that moment, he detested himself so much for putting her in

word would have been enough for him. Yet, she didn’t give him

the strength of the man, Evelyn collapsed. She squatted down, feeling

her to see Lucas!

She was waiting.

didn’t

heard someone talking at the intersection, he

view, and looked toward the direction of the intersection. The bright white headlights shone in his eyes, and he raised his slender arm to shield his eyes, blocking

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