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.

on the

Sophia finally remembered what exciting things had happened last

scratched her hair, not

was clear-headed when they did

took the

score, she was the

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

was what John’s thoughts were

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

the case, then it would be

put on her pajamas and went to the bathroom to clean herself up. When she stood in front of the

that son of a b*tch.

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

that was left was her gnashing

he leave hickeys somewhere so

I have

It was terrible.

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

call quite quickly. Before Sophia could speak, he said, “Last night, you and I had

I just wanted to ask you, these hickeys on my neck, you did it on purpose, didn’t

“How could I

face turned red

this guy

wasn’t like

a long time, not knowing what to

atmosphere die down, and he continued, “You

Sophia responded. Then, she heard John speak again, “You must be exhausted from last night. You should quickly make something for

This blasted son of

almost swore out

unlock a new

didn’t say a word and

still and took two deep breaths, then dropped her

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