Lingyin circled him with both hands to stop him from running away, turned 180 degrees and pressed him against the wall.
Pedestrians passing by turned around and looked at the two men who were pulling and moving at the entrance of the alley. They thought they were fighting and rubbing, but Lingyin suddenly aimed at Huahua's lips and kissed them hard.
His legs were tightly pressed against Huahua's legs, and the fingers of his hands were interlocked with Huahua's fingers one by one, and finally his hands were nailed to the wall.
Two masculine bodies actually started kissing on the street.
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The mouths of passers-by have become O-shaped, and some even took out their mobile phones to take pictures covertly or openly from a distance.
Lingyin didn't care, and pressed his lips forcefully and persistently. Huahua wanted to control it, but her heart was weak but her strength was insufficient. She wanted to push but couldn't push away. The only thing she could do was to clench her teeth tightly to prevent Lingyin from succeeding.
He doesn't have the slightest desire to kiss Lingyin now. He just wants this liar to stay away from his world, right now, now, NOW!
After many years, it was a gift from God that gave him the opportunity to send Xiao Chu to his own world. He couldn't remember the little things when he was young and he didn't blame him. After all, he was so young at the time.
With a trace of gratitude, he thanked God for letting him forget those bad memories, but he would never allow Huahua to leave his world again.
He brought him here just to tell him that Xiao Chu was him and he was Xiao Chu. He did not regard him as a substitute because he was originally his sweetheart.
The passionate kiss continued with difficulty in this strange and distant street.
Huahua stomped Lingyin hard, but Lingyin refused to let go of his lips even though she gasped in pain.
"Xiao Chu, don't do this."
"Well..."
Lingyin's kiss refused to stop. He kissed and talked intermittently.
"Do you really have no impression of Brother Ling at all?"
"...don't call me..." Huahua's voice was full of resistance and intermittent: "...well..."
Lingyin didn't respond. As soon as he caught his lips, he kissed her hard. As soon as he broke away, he spoke: "We agreed to take care of each other and be together forever. You don't remember any of these words?"
While Huahua was breathing heavily, she completed her words: "...I am not your Xiaochu, I'll say it again!"
"You are, you are, you said you were a beggar when you were a child, begging alone, and finally met Gu Shaocheng, but before that, are you sure you were just begging alone? I don't remember that there was someone who was with you now.
Don’t you remember that you were manipulated? Don’t remember that you escaped?” He was also disappointed and unwilling: “How could you forget me, Xiao Chu, how could you really forget me completely, ah…
…”
His lips were bitten hard, and Lingyin screamed in pain.
As soon as Huahua seized the opportunity, she slapped Lingyin hard in the face.
His eyes were full of strangeness and repulsion. He looked at Lingyin coldly and wiped his mouth vigorously. For a moment, his whole person showed a bit of sharpness and anger: "Lingyin, you've had enough."
!Don’t make up those stupid lies in front of me. I have no impression of you because you have never appeared in my world. And I advise you, you’d better not appear in front of me in the future.
, my young master’s name is Hua Chu, not Xiao Chu, get out of here, get out of here right away!!! I never, ever want to see you!!!”