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.

still, she sat on the bed for a

finally remembered what exciting

scratched her hair, not

when they did it, and so

took the initiative

keeping score, she was the one

happened on the bed last night, she had already done it with John many times before anyway, so it wouldn’t matter if they

was wondering right now was

be that a man’s body and feelings

the case, then it would

her pajamas and went to the bathroom to clean herself up.

that son of a b*tch.

her neck and on her collarbone

that was left was

dare he leave hickeys somewhere so

have to

It was terrible.

angrily brushed her teeth and washed her face, she returned to the room

said, “Last night, you and I had sex. There is

help it. “I was clear-headed yesterday. Wouldn’t I know this? I just wanted to ask you, these hickeys on my neck, you did it

“How could I hold

turned red

this

wasn’t like

hesitated for a long time, not knowing what to say

didn’t let the atmosphere die down, and

John speak again, “You must be exhausted from

aback. This blasted son

swore out

unlock a new skill last

didn’t say a word and

deep breaths,

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