Chapter 1570
The glow of the morning sun wiped away the last traces of the night.
It was bright and warm outside.
The doors and windows were still shut tightly, preventing the light from seeping into the room. It was quiet and peaceful.
Sherry was sleeping soundly on the bed, and the bedsheets were ruffled.
In the middle of her sleep, she felt something on top of her. It seemed to radiate heat, and the sensation pulled her out of her deep slumber.
She drowsily put her hand out and tried to slap it away but ended up smacking her palms on its surface which produced a bright smack. She had slapped somebody’s muscular chest.
She finally woke up.
John had already woken up and was lying on his side with his chin propped against his palm as he stared silently at Sherry’s sleeping figure. He wore a very contented expression. It seemed like he was very pleased with last night’s experience.
Sherry felt her cheeks reddening. She suddenly came to and yelled out loud, “How did I end up h

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