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"We can't continue like this." Wang Bing's eyes were as calm and determined as ice and snow.

She broke away from Han Junyang's loose hand, turned around and walked towards Mingfengcao and Shaville. The exquisite wooden clogs under her feet stepped on the bluestone floor of the temple, making a crisp "click" sound.

"No." The boy's always gentle and elegant voice became extremely gloomy at this moment: "I don't agree."

The girl with her back to the boy froze slightly and her little hands tightly clenched, but she did not pause, and still straightened her back and walked forward with a beautiful posture, let alone turning back.

"I said, don't leave me!" Han Junyang's voice was not only gloomy, but also violently suppressed by his master: "You got closer first, you teased me first! My cute little thing, come whenever you want, and leave whenever you want. You are really too naive!"

Wang Bing frowned coldly and stopped and turned around. She was about to speak, but without any preparation, she was pulled into the other party's generous arms by her hard arm as hard as iron and stone!

Han Junyang's movements were fierce in his determination. He staggered the girl's steps regardless of pulling her, and he let her hit her chest without even taking it too hard. He hugged the person tightly, causing her to hurt and spit out cruel and gloomy words with thin lips.

"You are mine! Are you thinking about leaving me and then looking for another man? Don't say that you are uneasy in front of me. When did you hold you in your hand like a fragile treasure? From beginning to end, I was planning for you. From beginning to end, I was watching you play, watching you fly, watching you happy, what would I refuse to do for you? I have done this level, are you still not satisfied?"

The more Han Junyang said, the more ruthless his expression became, the tighter his arms tighter, and he declared fiercely: "—Don't think about leaving me! Wang Bing, I tell you, you are mine in your life, and I will take you to hell with you even if I die!"

"Well... let me go..." The body was strangled and hurt. Wang Bing's eyes were filled with tears, but he stubbornly turned his face to the side. His little hand desperately pushed the boy's tough chest: "You hurt me, let go!"

"impossible!"

"I don't like you anymore! Let me go!"

"Do you dare to say it again?" Han Junyang's eyes showed an extremely dangerous light. He pinched the girl's pretty chin with his big hand and raised it, staring at her eyes: "Look at me and say!"

Tears blurred their eyes, forcibly being placed in a weak position, which made Wang Bing, who had been smooth sailing all the time, almost unacceptable! She glared at the unparalleled handsome face in front of her with hatred: "I don't------"

Han Junyang's eyes were even colder. Without hesitation, he bent down and kissed the girl's slightly pale but still sweet lips, sweeping through every corner between the sweet lips in a posture of the owner enjoying everything!

"Oh... have you seen the needle eye?" Ming Fengcao muttered in the distance, covering his eyes with both hands, but both hands secretly left enough gaps, and watched the pair of people who tossed and turned and kissed the sky and the earth.

"Cao'er, what's so good about it?" Shaville's eyebrows frowned slightly. He just glanced at it and withdrew his gaze: "Didn't you say you want to take more photos and go back to see it for your uncle and aunt?"
Chapter completed!