Chapter 1127

Out of nowhere, a hand pressed onto the back of Sherry’s head. With her face pressed against the fabric of the sofa, Sherry could hardly move. She yelled at John, “D*mn it, John! Get your stinking hands off me!” John pulled back and got off the sofa. With one hand pressing against her head and another on her ass, John pinned Sherry down. Watching as her legs kicked up in the air from being held down, a feeling of helplessness flashed in John’s deep eyes under his messy fringe. Had he pushed her too far? To think she had tried to use her head as a weapon… Sherry was still putting up a fight. “D*mn it, John! If you had the balls, you’d let me go. Let’s see who has the tougher head!” Smack. John slapped her head. Sherry yelled, “… You can crush me, but you can’t crush my spirit! Hit me again, and I’ll knock you out!” Smack. He whacked her again on the back of her head. Sherry, who was still being held down on the sofa by her head and bum, was speechless. Before she c