Feeling an discomfort on her lips, Sophie moved, like she was just pushing her hair, trying to push the foreign body out with her lips and tongue. 

The temperature of her tongue was hotter than her lips, brushing against Hurley’s fingertips, who dared not move. 

There seemed to be something blocking her throat, it was so tight it hurt. 

He had always had strong self–control, one could say he was detached, without desire. 

He had no thoughts about women, even if they were stripped naked in front of him, he wouldn’t take another look. 

Matilda had tried countless tricks, and she knew how to show a woman’s beauty, yet Hurleystill had no reaction. 

But strangely, when it came to Sophie, even though she hadn’t done anything, he felt uncomfortable. 

Something crazy was clamoring for more. 

Hurley refused to admit that a drunkard could make him feel so uncomfortable without doing anything 

He quickly withdrew his hand, as if fleeing, and returned to his room. 

The master bedroom had always been Hurley’s room., and usually, no one else could enter, let alone stay. 

The only person who had the opportunity to step into it and lived there for a long time was Hurley’s little wife. 

Even if Hurley didn’t lock the door, no one dared to enter. There were no valuable items inside, so Hurley usually didn’t bother locking the door. 

Hurley violently tugged on the buttons of his shirt and went straight into the bathroom. 

Cold water poured down from above, but it couldn’t extinguish the flames in his heart. 

Sophie’s face appeared in his mind, along with those sweet nights they had once shared. 

Gradually, Hurley thought back to five years ago when he used to bully the little fool in this regard, he had never been gentle. 

She seemed to have damaged vocal cords, her voice was not pleasant to listen to. 

He would cover her mouth, not look at her face, not listen to her voice. 

But in this regard, the two of them were particularly compatible. 

She and Cersei were alternately in Hurley’s mind. After an unknown amount of time, he paused his hand and let out a deep breath. 

After it was over, Hurley realized that he was thinking about Sophie doing that kind of thing! 

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That face was pure and lustful. 

He was curious, why did Sophie’s ex husband abandon her? 

Sophie’s information had been deliberately hidden by her family, and there were many things even he couldn’t 

find out 

After wiping himself, Hurley wrapped himself in a towel and left the bathroom. 

It was already getting late, Hurley turned off the lights, preparing to rest. 

He didn’t know what happened to Sophie next door, but he guessed that she was sleeping soundly. 

Sophie did indeed sleep soundly for a while, but her stomach felt so uncomfortable that she got up again, feeling her way to the toilet, and vomited once. 

Then, feeling a bit thirsty again, she went downstairs in a daze and poured some water. 

Sophie’s consciousness hadn’t yet returned, and she acted entirely on instinct. 

She was too familiar with this place, having lived here for over a year, and there hadn’t been much change over the years, so she could even find her way upstairs with her eyes closed. 

The room… 

Where was her room again? 

Half–squinting, Sophie followed the familiar route and returned to the room where she had lived for over a year. 

Hurley didn’t have the habit of locking the door, and his sleep was very light; he woke up at the sound of the door opening. 

Just as he was thinking who would dare to be so bold as to sneak into his room in the middle of the night, he saw that figure without any hesitation, walking straight towards the bed. 

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