Smallpox looked up at the ceiling, gasping for breath, she had just managed to protect herself from harm.
It seemed that John Coleman's combat skills were even higher than she had imagined.
"Smallpox," just as she was resting, John Coleman actually rolled over and pressed against her again, "you came back..."
He kept repeating these few sentences: you came back, when did you come back...
As Smallpox was about to push him away, he said again, "I'm so happy."
Smallpox was taken aback, her heart unwittingly touched.
Just as she was about to say something, John Coleman spoke again: "I really like you."
Smallpox was completely stunned.
She thought she was hallucinating.
I really like you...
John Coleman had actually said such words.
"You... wake up," in an instant, Smallpox's heart raced so much that it scared her.
"No." John Coleman grabbed Smallpox's hand.
Because she tried to push him away.
