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.

the

memory slowly returned, and Sophia finally remembered what

hair, not

clear-headed when they did it, and so was

took

keeping score, she was the one who

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

right now was what John’s thoughts

man’s body and feelings could really be

that was the case, then

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

son of a b*tch. He

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

was

he leave hickeys somewhere

I have to wear

It was terrible.

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

he said, “Last night, you and I had sex. There is no need to ask about

help it. “I was clear-headed yesterday. Wouldn’t I know this? I just wanted to

a perfunctory assent. “How could I hold myself back in

face turned

this guy

wasn’t like this

knowing what to say

let the atmosphere die down, and

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

aback. This blasted son of

almost swore out

he unlock a new skill

didn’t say a word and

deep breaths, then dropped her phone on

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