Lu He looked at Xu Feiming, and a voice in her heart said that she had not chosen the wrong person.

Their eyes met, and Lu He reached out and hugged Xu Feiming, continuing to lean against him.

"Brother Fei Ming, I understand. I won't give up. I will definitely keep moving forward." Lu He should also reflect on himself and shouldn't feel sad because of the past.

Now that we've made it through, we must keep going.

"I'll walk with you," Xu Feiming said, hugging Lu He tightly.

Lu He sniffed, instantly feeling very happy.

Her smile gradually brightened again.

Hearing Lu He's laughter, Xu Feiming became even more puzzled, his expression shifting unpredictably.

At that moment, Lu He raised her head, wrapped her arms around Xu Feiming's neck, her eyes filled with love, and kissed Xu Feiming's lips.

This wasn't the first time they'd exchanged such friendly words, and their movements were becoming increasingly practiced.

Xu Feiming held Lu He's slender waist tightly with both hands; he could wrap his arms around her waist with room to spare.

Lu He closed her eyes, imagining what a beautiful scene the two of them would look like.

Xu Feiming tasted a different flavor from her lips; every kiss brought a different feeling, a different kind of heart-fluttering sensation.

His body was full of energy and excitement.

In this ambiguous atmosphere, Xu Feiming felt extremely dizzy. After the kiss, he took a deep breath, his eyes glazed over, and tilted his head to kiss Lu He's neck.

Lu He made a shy sound, which kept stimulating Xu Feiming's brain.

He pinned Lu He down, enjoying the sound she made that was different from her usual voice.

Lu He could clearly feel that erection. She was shy but expectant, and both her heart and body had accepted Xu Feiming.

I couldn't help but immerse myself in an ocean of happiness.

As the atmosphere grew even closer, Xu Feiming's hand began to wander downwards. Even in the dry, cold winter, he could still feel Lu He's fair and smooth skin. In an instant, Xu Feiming snapped out of his daze.

He swallowed hard, breathing heavily, and looked down at Lu He, who had her eyes closed.

When Lu He saw that Xu Feiming had stopped making any further moves, she opened her eyes. Xu Feiming's face was very red, and the veins on his face were clearly visible.

Xu Feiming kissed Lu He's lips again, then quickly released her.

"It's getting late, Xiao He, you should get some rest. I'll come see you again tomorrow." Xu Feiming just wanted to escape from here. He was so confused that he almost did something wrong.

Lu He saw Xu Feiming shake, grabbed Xu Feiming's collar, hugged Xu Feiming's neck tightly, pushed him down on the bed, and leaned against his chest.

"Don't go, stay with me?" Lu He's eyes held the same desire as Xu Feiming's, and her voice was slightly hoarse.

Xu Feiming said, "Xiao He, no, we're not married yet, we can't continue like this."

He couldn't do something so absurd; he absolutely couldn't do anything to betray Lu He.

"Then let's get married. Go apply for the marriage certificate tomorrow."

Lu He had already made up her mind that she would follow Xu Feiming for the rest of her life and would never leave him.

"The marriage certificate won't be issued until after the new year, Lu He..."

“Brother Fei Ming?” Lu He stared at Xu Fei Ming, her eyes telling him what she wanted.

Xu Feiming hesitated for a moment, then saw the disappointment in Lu He's eyes.

He hugged Lu He tightly and lay down on his side.

He whispered in Lu He's ear, "Lu He, you can't go back on your word once you've agreed?"

"No regrets," Lu He replied firmly.

Xu Feiming cannot admit defeat. Since things have come to this point, there is no need to hesitate any longer.

Once you've both decided on each other, continue.

The night gently enveloped the two of them. Xu Feiming slowly pulled Lu He closer, pressing them tightly together, and kissed Lu He's earlobe.

Lu He closed her eyes, hummed softly, and let Xu Feiming guide her. Her hands unconsciously wrapped around his waist, feeling the pulse beating beneath Xu Feiming's strong muscles. It was Xu Feiming's song of life, and also Lu He's reliance. Xu Feiming's kisses deepened, carrying an irresistible power, and Lu He slowly sank into an ocean of happiness.

"Not Ming-ge..."

Lu He was thoroughly satisfied, but her face showed pain and her body trembled slightly.

Xu Feiming whispered comforting words in Lu He's ear, allowing her body to slowly relax and accept his affection.

From suffering to despair, it's just a process.

The room was filled with an ambiguous atmosphere between the two people; the temperature gradually rose and then gradually dissipated.

Lu He leaned against Xu Feiming's chest and drifted off to sleep.

Xu Feiming, however, had a different feeling. He kissed Lu He's lips, hugged her tightly, and they fell asleep together.

The wake-up call sounded, and Xu Feiming got up, while Lu He, who was so tired that she couldn't even lift her eyelids, was still sleeping soundly.

Xu Feiming got up, put on his clothes, looked at Lu He's sweet sleeping posture, smiled slightly, and left his mark on Lu He's forehead.

After being kissed, Lu He frowned slightly, pulled the blanket over her face, and continued to sleep.

Xu Feiming smiled helplessly, put on his shoes, and left the room.

As if they had taken a nutritious supplement, their steps were light and brisk.

Early in the morning, after washing up and finishing work, around 7 a.m., I went to the canteen to prepare millet porridge and eggs for Lu He. I packed them in an insulated box for Lu He, took them back to the guesthouse, opened the door, and saw that Lu He was still asleep.

He sat on the bed, touched Lu He's face, and said softly, "Xiao He, if you're hungry, get up and have breakfast. I brought it back for you. I'll bring it back for lunch. I'm going back now to write up the marriage application and submit it."

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