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

finally remembered what exciting things had happened last

 

 

hair, not feeling any

was clear-headed when they did it, and

took

felt that if they were keeping score, she was the one who actually had

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

 

 

was wondering right now was what John’s

body and feelings

 

that was the case, then it

went to the bathroom to clean herself up. When she stood in front of the sink, she stopped

a b*tch.

looked at the marks on her neck and on her collarbone in the mirror, that

was her gnashing

he leave hickeys somewhere so obvious in

mean I have to wear high-collar

It was terrible.

her teeth and washed her face, she

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

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

assent. “How could I hold myself

turned

this guy

like this

long time, not knowing what to say in response

down, and he

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

taken aback. This blasted

swore

a

a word and hung

still and took two deep breaths, then dropped her phone

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