The Returning EX (Sophia and John)

After Sophia thought about it, she decided to just let John stay over.

Along the way, John seemed to be asleep, but when the cab stopped outside Sophia’s house, he suddenly woke up, opened the door and got off quickly. After Sophia paid the fare and got off, John was already standing at the door. She stared at the man in a somewhat helpless manner.

In her life, she was most helpless against drunkards because she knew that she herself behaved terribly when she was drunk, so she had no right to be repulsed by others’ drunken behaviors.

After she went over to open the door, John went in at once. He did not stay downstairs but walked up the stairs by himself without a word.

Sophia almost laughed out loud. Does John think that this is his home?

After that, she called out to him twice, but he didn’t respond to her as if he hadn’t heard her at all. In just a moment, he disappeared at the top of the stairs on the second floor.

Sighing, Sophia went to the kitchen. Since John would definitely have a hangover the next day, she had to prepare some chicken soup in advance as a hangover cure. Thus, she busied herself in the kitchen downstairs for a while. When she went upstairs, she found that John was already asleep in her bedroom.

This guy is acting the same as the last time. He didn’t take off his clothes and just lay on the bed like that.

Sophia put the chicken soup aside and went up to turn John over. “John, wake up. Drink the chicken soup before going to sleep, otherwise you’ll have a headache tomorrow.”

the bed. Squinting up at her, he called,

pulled her hand with a sudden force without any warning, causing her to fall

she hurriedly pushed

little red as he looked at Sophia without saying a word. His expression looked a little passionate. Seeing that,

without needing Sophia to coax him

dinner with Isabelle today, right?

out a muffled laugh. Then, he suddenly flipped over and pinned Sophia on

exclaimed, “What are you doing? Get away! The bowl is

carpeted, the bowl didn’t shatter but only

as he asked,

eyes. “Are you really this narcissistic? Why should I

her to say such things, so he blocked her mouth directly with his

and acted rather unrestrainedly. Hence, Sophia couldn’t protect herself with just her hands. As their limbs tangled with each other, the two

was happening, so she looked up at the ceiling and said hoarsely, “You smell of

delay, he carried her in his arms and strode

her daze, some scenes flashed through Sophia’s mind without

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