The Returning EX (Sophia and John)

Abstention from alcohol being the first of the five precepts in Buddhism was not without basis; drinking could really get people into trouble.

Actually, Sophia kind of knew what was happening

She seemingly knew what she was doing, but she just could not take charge of her body.

She swiftly took off all her clothes and moved to stand below the showerhead.

The cold made her shiver. “What’s wrong with you, John? The water is freezing.”

Her words were soft and gentle.

After that, she turned around, walked a few steps, and hugged John as if she was trying to get some heat from his body.

John gnashed his teeth. Even though he also had a good amount of alcohol in him, he did not get it as bad as her.

At this point, perhaps because John’s body was not as warm as she expected, she snorted, “Why is your body so cold as well?”

If it was not because Sophia’s eyes were closed the whole time, John would have thought that she did all this on purpose. Right at this point, she was carelessly rubbing his chest.

In the end, she could not find a spot that could warm her up.

So, she wiggled her hips. “Could you please make the water warmer?”

John stood there for a while, staring at the bathroom door.

idea. He slowly exhaled before placing his hands

She did not respond.

chin. The water that was hitting

turned

Her voice sounded pitiful.

grunted. “That’s because I’m

he wondered how much beer he had earlier which

not even cold water could cool

tilted her head backward and

for a moment, Sophia proceeded to put her

still remembered to turn off

a few

swaddled

out of the bathroom and

he should not be doing

Zack invited Sophia over to his room; there was no way he could

there was a moment where Sophia almost

eyes and said,

grunted and continued to

began to gasp while looking at the

can’t even get rid of you in my

that she was not

his last kiss on her, he added, “Have a

closed

excited and aroused today—it

the scene when Sophia lay

and fragile, looking like a little girl that had never

moment when she sat cross-legged on the chair with her greasy hands while nibbling at a crab claw,

what he hated to see the most.

felt sorry for her; he was unsure if

was all

began to pound

John by his back and moaned before saying, “A*shole,