A strong and pungent smell of alcohol entered his nose, and he frowned subconsciously. Before he could see who it was, he was pushed hard by the person coming, and his back hit the cold wall hard, and he exclaimed in pain.
Before she raised her face and opened her mouth, her lips were immediately captured by hot thin lips.
Tossing and turning against each other, she was frozen and didn't realize that she was being forcibly kissed.
The face in front of her was so familiar, but now it seemed strange to her. Suddenly his eyes widened in disbelief. Her body went limp, but he was embedded deeper into him. His not-so-strong body tightly surrounded her without leaving any gaps, and she couldn't escape.
He said, Yin Nooran, you are mine...
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