The Returning EX (Sophia and John)

Walking over to the window, he lit a cigarette, then opened half of the window, looking at the night view outside.

There was some feeling of satisfaction from getting payback, for the contents of his chats with Ian actually made him very uncomfortable.

By venting all his feelings on Sophia, the stuffy sensation in his chest was finally gone.

So what if they got divorced? So what if they had bought a ring? Tonight, when they were both clear-headed, he still had her underneath him.

John smoked his cigarette quickly. Soon, only the cigarette butt was left.

He threw the cigarette butt out of the window, and then blew out the cigarette smoke.

After closing the window, John returned to the bed. At this time, Sophia was already deeply asleep, her body curled into a small ball.

John looked at her. After taking a shower just now, the gauze on Sophia’s leg was taken off, and the wound was now exposed.

The wound was actually not that big. He had been careful when washing her just now. The wound was fine after the shower, and seemed like it had healed.

But John still went to grab the first aid kit.

He was very patient as he helped her bandage her wound again before lying down.

After that, he turned off the bedside lamp. The bed was huge, but the two of them slept on each side, separated.

Sophia didn’t wake up until noon the next day, and John was long gone by then.

she sat on the bed for a

and Sophia finally remembered what exciting things had happened last

her hair, not feeling

did it, and so

John took the

keeping score, she was the one who actually had the

with John many times before anyway,

she was wondering right now was

be that a man’s body and feelings could really be separated

that was the case, then it would

got up. She put on her pajamas and went to the bathroom to clean herself

that son of a b*tch. He must’ve done it

the marks on her neck and on her collarbone in the mirror, that gentle

left was

he leave hickeys somewhere so obvious

mean I have to

It was terrible.

her face, she returned to the room and

“Last night, you and I had sex. There is no

this? I just wanted to

perfunctory assent. “How could I hold myself back in

face turned red

this guy talking

wasn’t like this

long time, not knowing what to say

down,

speak again, “You must be exhausted from last night.

was taken aback. This

swore

he unlock a

word and hung up

stood still and took two deep breaths, then

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