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.

exhaled before

She did not respond.

her chin. The water that

she turned away.

Her voice sounded pitiful.

I’m giving

beer

even cold water could cool

her head

proceeded to put her hands around his

still remembered to turn off

then wrapped his arms around her and walked a few steps before

swaddled her

eventually made their way out of the bathroom and onto the bed while tangled

a moment where John knew that he should not be doing this, and he

the moment Zack invited Sophia over to his room; there was no

in bed, there was a moment

opened her eyes and

grunted and continued to finger

Sophia began to gasp while

can’t even get rid

she

on her, he added, “Have

his surprise, Sophia gradually closed her eyes and fell

John was feeling excited and aroused today—it was a feeling he had never had

recalled the scene when Sophia lay

was weak and fragile, looking like a little girl that had never seen the real

also recalled that moment when she sat cross-legged on the chair with her greasy hands while nibbling at a crab claw, which contrasted her ladylike manner when she was still

what he hated to see the

he felt sorry for her; he was unsure if he was still under

was all by herself

began to

She grabbed John by his back and moaned