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    Both of their bodies were covered with a layer of semi-dried sweat, which was sticky and would stick to each other when their skins touched each other.

    Xia Han lay with his back to Lu Xing, holding on to He’s hand that was holding her from behind, feeling his hard body pressed against her soft body line, and his lower back was pressed against his weak cock in his crotch.

    “Get some sleep, it’s still early.”

    “When are you leaving? You haven’t packed your things yet.”

    Xia Han squeezed the fingers of He’s palm, intertwined his hand with He’s fingers, slowly closed his tired eyes, and closed his eyes to rest.

    She didn’t feel sleepy at all. Even though she was persuading herself to listen to Lu Xing’s words and get some sleep. She didn’t want to see Lu Xing leave with her own eyes later. She was afraid that she would be reluctant to let go, but her brain didn’t listen at all, and instead became more and more awake.

    “Don’t worry, it’s still early. I’ll just wait until seven o’clock to get up and take a shower. There’s nothing to pack. I’m not moving for anything. I just need to bring all my cameras.”

    He wants to follow Ivy to see the teacher first.

    I have a house in that city, and I settled there before. Of course, all my daily needs, including clothes, are also available there, but I haven’t been back to that house for a long time.

    But he has hired a cleaner who will help him clean the house and organize household items every month, so there is no need to deliberately bring things back from here. On the contrary, he can’t wait to find a time to pack up all the things there and send them here.

    It’s just a pity that I don’t know whether Xia Han will be working here after the new year, or whether he will go to other provinces and cities. Only when she is settled can he decide where to stay when he comes back.

    “Have you set an alarm? Don’t be late then. The plane won’t be waiting for you. Let me set another one for you.”

    As Xia Han spoke, he reached out to touch his phone. As soon as he moved his body, he felt a stream of heat gushing out of his sore lower body, making the rotten smell in the air even thicker.

    Her lower abdomen was still a little swollen from the thick semen Lu Xing had ejaculated inside, as well as the semen secreted from her own acupuncture points.

    He was so tired that he didn’t even want to clean it up. Before Lu Xing’s cock completely softened, he still kept it there and refused to pull it out, as if he was holding back the belief that this shot would make her pregnant.

    Xia Han paused, rubbed the wet thigh, and said lazily: “Lu Xing, the napkin is leaking from underneath.”

    He moved very quickly. After taking out three napkins, he reached out and wiped it between her legs. Then he deliberately pushed the crumpled napkin into her small hole and said, “This will prevent it from flowing out.”

    He is smart, and he is not afraid of the napkin sticking to her labia, nor is it too dirty.

    Xia Han bent her legs and reached out to wipe her body. Just as she stood up and was about to throw the napkin into the trash can, her pussy contracted again, and the warmth gushed out, leaving her completely speechless.

    “I’d better take a shower first.”

    “Together?”

    As Lu Xing asked, he had already sat up and moved to the bed next to her.

    The two of them didn’t feel much while lying down. When they stood up with their legs on the ground, the weak and sore feeling was simply too overwhelming.

    Xia Han almost let go of her knees and fell to the ground, but Lu Xing quickly pulled her and stabilized her figure.

    Lu Xing looked like a normal person on the surface, but only he knew how badly the muscles in his legs were shaking. It was just a matter of the man’s face, so of course he had to stabilize himself.

    Neither of them lasted too long. They just rinsed briefly to clean away the sweat and mucus on their bodies, and immediately lay back on the bed, but changed the bed to the one in Lu Xing’s room.

    Xia Han wrapped herself tightly and waited for the air conditioner to warm up the room. Watching Lu Xing take out all the things he needed and sort them briefly, he took out the bank card that He had just handed to him and looked through it.

    “How much is in it?”

    “I forgot. You can check it out some other time. Then you will find out how many years I can renew the lease. Then let me know on WeChat.”

    “Are you sure Ivy won’t go to Norway with you? But you go alone, alone and with no one to look after each other.”

    “I wanted to take you with me, but you haven’t applied for your passport yet and the time doesn’t match up. Wouldn’t you be jealous if she took this trip with me?”

    Xia Hanyu choked, she would still be jealous, Ivy was also interested in him, it was so obvious, she could tell at a glance.

    When she was in a daze, Lu Xing had already put everything aside, lifted the quilt and squeezed into the bed, hugged her, pulled out the necklace hidden under her pajamas from her neck, and kissed herOn the back of his neck, he said softly: “No matter what happens, no matter when, remember to trust me more. I will be back soon. In fact, it won’t take that long. I plan to stay there for three days. If I can’t get good photos, I won’t take any pictures. I can come back after I have taken care of the things in the exhibition area. I can go back after the competition starts. So, we won’t be separated for such a long time. Don’t think too much.”

    “It’s better to let Ivy go with you. She doesn’t go there every year. She’s very familiar with it. Besides, it’s better to be with people she knows in a foreign country.”

    Xia Han turned over, stretched out his arms to hug He, and buried his head on He’s chest while talking.

    She listened to the steady beating of He’s heart, and secretly made up her mind. After finding a new job next year, she must work and live very hard. After making sure that she has no financial problems, she will work hard to study and work hard to shorten the gap between herself and Lu Xing.

    In the room, the song “Seventh Floor” by Chen Li was playing on a loop. Xia Han sniffed Lu Xing’s exclusive scent lingering on the tip of her nose, feeling that he was her poisonous wine, making her addicted and unable to quit.

    When she became drowsy, she clearly felt that the sense of security around her was beginning to slip away.

    Lu Xing looked at the hand holding the hem of He’s clothes, then leaned over and kissed Xia Han’s forehead, saying comfortingly: “I’ll be back soon.”

    The moment he pulled his clothes out of her hands, he felt a trace of reluctance in his heart, and once again wanted to regret his decision to leave.

    But in the end, Lu Xing accepted his promise and left.

    He walked softly, making as little noise as possible with every step.

    But the moment the room door closed, Xia Han still woke up.

    She almost fell asleep, but when he left her side, the coolness and emptiness around her made her completely awake.

    She didn’t want to use herself to contain Lu Xing, because she was afraid that she would have an emotional breakdown, and that Lu Xing would miss the point.

    Listening to the sound of cars driving away outside, Xia Han took a deep breath, turned around, pulled the quilt and smothered his face, but tears still fell from the corners of his eyes.

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