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.

sat on the

slowly returned, and Sophia finally remembered what exciting things had happened

hair, not feeling

when they did

John took

if they were keeping score, she was

the bed last night, she had already done it with John

was what John’s thoughts were right

man’s body and feelings

then it would

on her pajamas and went to the bathroom to

b*tch. He

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

that was left was her gnashing

somewhere

have to wear

It was terrible.

angrily brushed her teeth and washed her face,

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

clear-headed yesterday. Wouldn’t I know this? I just wanted

“How could I hold myself back

face turned red

this guy talking

wasn’t like

not knowing

John didn’t let the atmosphere die down, and he continued, “You

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

This blasted son

almost swore out

unlock a new skill last

a word and hung up the phone

stood still and took two deep breaths, then

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