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Goodbye, My Love

Chapter 820
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Loraine sighed in relief as she finally managed to take the pants off.

Eventually, Marco was only wearing his underwear.

Loraine averted her gaze and persuaded Marco to enter the bathtub.

She glanced at him as he stepped into the bathtub and stretched his body, attempting to lie in it.

“sit up. You wound can’t get wet.”

Submissively, Marco coughed and sat upright.

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Loraine closed her eyes, attempting to divert her attention, and focused on bathing him.

She didn’t notice when the blue veins appeared on Marco's forehead, but his breath was getting harder and

heavier.

Gently, she wiped his skin with the towel, unaware that she had ignited a fire in him.

The bathroom was filled with steam, and Loraine’s reached his nose.

Marco gasped and said, “You can stop now. Thanks, Loraine.”

Worried that he had been hurt, she asked with concern, “Did | touch the wound?”

Marco sighed deeply and shook his head.

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After she noticed his difference, Loraine blushed and ran out of the bathroom.

As she walked outdoors, she had a sudden realization. She stopped, returned to the bathroom, and said, “Don’t

use your injured arm!”

The sound in the bathroom abruptly stopped.

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At this moment, she was embarrassed and annoyed as she thought of Marco masturbating in the plane’s

washroom. Her face turned red out of anger.

Loraine hesitated at the bathroom’s door.

Marco had injured his arm. It wasn’t appropriate to leave him on his own for he needed help dressing.

However, if she entered the restroom, it would be pretty awkward.

Loraine sighed. She reasoned that she should wait until he calmed down before helping him dress up.

As she was considering it, Marco’s deep, gruff voice called from the bathroom, “Loraine!”

“Yes?”