The Supreme Soldier in the City-Chapter 490 - 499: Don’t Leave

Went out for a bathroom break, after all that beer, it took over a minute to relieve himself. Clearly, John Brown’s kidney function is pretty impressive. After washing his face, John returned to the bedroom. Taking this brief walk, he realized this place must be a hotel, but the room wasn’t a luxurious suite, just a regular room with only a bedroom and bathroom, and the bedroom had only one bed.

"It’s already one o’clock, let me take you home," John Brown found his clothes and prepared to put them on.

Lucy Campbell was lying on the bed and didn’t move, saying, "You know it’s one o’clock, and I’ve been taking care of you till now. I just closed my eyes, and now you want me to get up again. You really know how to wear a person out. I’m not going anywhere."

"You’re not leaving? Are we sleeping together?" John Brown stared, holding his clothes, standing still.

"I’m not afraid, what are you afraid of? Are you really going to assault me?" Lucy shot John a look.

"Well... us staying together, it’s just not right, is it?" John was feeling a bit awkward.

"What’s wrong? I even helped you undress. Come on, why are you so shy with me? Hurry up and sleep, I’m really exhausted, don’t want to move an inch."

John hesitated for a moment, but climbed into bed. Although the alcohol had somewhat worn off by now, his head still didn’t feel great, and since Lucy said so, it wouldn’t be right to say anything more; it would seem he had some bad intentions.

The bed was quite large, John lay on one side, not worrying about accidentally touching Lucy. Just as he lay down, Lucy reached back and turned off the light, plunging the room into darkness. Then came the soft rustling sound of clothes being removed.

"You’re undressing?" John couldn’t help but ask.

Lucy responded naturally, "Of course, gotta be comfortable to sleep."

John coughed lightly, "You’re making it easy for me to turn into a pervert."

"Lisa, if you really want to transform, I don’t mind," Lucy giggled.

"Alright, alright, I’m really beaten by you." Hearing Lucy’s carefree laughter, John also laughed. Lucy’s ease and frankness made it hard for him to have any inappropriate thoughts.

Lucy finished undressing and lay back on the bed, there was only a thin quilt. She pulled it over herself and said to John, "I’ll give you half."

"No need, I’m not cold."

"It’s fine, just imagine we’re at the beach, wearing swimwear."

"Um... that’s a bit hard to imagine, isn’t it?"

Based on the sound, John guessed Lucy was wearing a bra and underwear. In the summer, removing outer clothes only left these items. The areas covered by these items were indeed like swimwear, but laying in a hotel bed wasn’t the same feeling as swimwear.

"Lisa, just teasing you. Alright, I’m sleeping now. If you get cold, feel free to come over."

If another woman said this, John would think she was trying to seduce him, and before, he would have made a move without hesitation. But now, he’s more evasive, not wanting to get entangled emotionally. However, with Lucy, he wouldn’t think that way. He saw Lucy as a trustworthy good friend and wouldn’t harbor any disrespectful thoughts.

Thus, John slept soundly, closing his eyes, and within two minutes, he was in deep sleep.

Yet Lucy found it hard to fall asleep. After waiting a while, John hadn’t come over for the quilt and was giving off steady, deep breathing, evidently fast asleep.

This brought a faint smile to Lucy’s lips; John’s demeanor was one reason she liked him. Cautiously shifting closer, she pulled the quilt to cover him halfway.

Even without physical contact with John, just lying together under one quilt made Lucy feel waves of sweetness. Smelling the mixed scent of tobacco and alcohol from John, she found it intoxicating and quickly drifted into a dream.

The next morning, waking up, John was startled to find not only was he holding Lucy, his hand had inadvertently rested on her chest, and he had pushed her bra up, resulting in genuine contact.

"You turned into a pervert after all." Lucy was awake, gazing at him.

John hurriedly withdrew his hand, awkwardly saying, "I’m really sorry, I didn’t do it on purpose."

Lucy smiled gently, "I know, it’s probably just a habit." fгeewebnovёl.com

John nodded repeatedly, "Yes, I hope you don’t mind."

"Mind what? You’ve already done it; there’s no point in minding now. Come on, let’s lie down for a bit longer."

"Still lying..." John Brown’s body was a bit stiff.

"It’s not even six yet, I’ve only slept for less than five hours. You’re making me get up so early."

It was indeed a bit early, but John Brown was really feeling uncomfortable with this suggestion from Lucy Campbell. He wanted to get up but felt it might be too hurtful to Lucy.

At this moment, Lucy naturally pulled down her bra, then snuggled into John Brown’s arms, saying, "Alright, let me sleep a little longer. It’s been so long since I’ve had such a faithful sleep. Lately, I’ve had insomnia. Finally being able to sleep well is a rarity. If you don’t let me rest enough, that’s just too cruel."

With that, she yawned and closed her eyes again, with her neck still resting on John Brown’s arm, which he didn’t pull away.

Seeing Lucy in this way, a sudden surge of protectiveness rose in John Brown’s heart. Although Lucy held high power and status, admired by countless men and envied by countless women, she was still living too tiredly, finding it difficult even to get a good night’s sleep.

Lucy then opened her eyes again, saying, "Lend me that hand too."

John Brown readily reached over and embraced Lucy, but only placed his arm on hers, of course, avoiding sensitive areas.

Lucy smiled sweetly at John Brown, turned on her side, and also hugged him. Naturally, John Brown’s hand slid down to her back, while Lucy’s chest pressed fully against his, her legs entangled with his.

"This feels really comfortable," Lucy muttered softly.

John Brown gently patted Lucy’s back, saying, "Then have a good sleep. Don’t think about anything today. Sleep as late as you want."

"Hmm!" Lucy agreed, soon falling into a slumber.

John Brown, holding Lucy, the number one beauty, feeling her captivating body that could drive anyone wild, surprisingly had no impure thoughts. Embracing her this way, he felt an immense peace and unwittingly fell asleep again, having a very sweet nap.

When he woke up again, Lucy stretched lazily, gave John Brown a sweet smile, and said, "I slept so well."

Lucy, lying on the bed, stretched her arms and arched her waist, her alluring curves more pronounced, a lazily captivating allure that made John Brown look a bit dazed.

"How is it? Isn’t my figure great? How do I compare to your wife?" Lucy turned her head to see John Brown in a daze, asking with a mischievous smile.

John Brown sincerely praised, "You’re indeed the number one beauty in SSUP Country. Your figure is simply impeccable. Gina can’t compare with you."

Lucy chuckled softly, saying, "If Gina hears this, I’m afraid you won’t get to share her bed again." Inwardly, she felt delighted. Being hailed as the number one beauty of SSUP Country, she was, of course, confident in her looks and figure. But no amount of praise from others could compare with a single compliment from John Brown that truly made her happy.

John Brown chuckled, saying, "Gina wouldn’t. I’m praising you. I bet no woman in the world could even muster the idea of wanting to compare with you, right?"

"Am I really that good?" Lucy gently caressed her face, looking at John Brown, and said, "Now this is a problem. I’ve suddenly grown fond of sleeping with you. What if I can’t sleep without you in the future?"

John Brown laughed heartily, saying, "Isn’t that simple? You can come to my house to sleep, and we’ll sleep together."

Lucy giggled, lightly tapping John Brown, playfully saying, "You mean Gina and I both sleep with you, huh?"

John Brown gave a light cough and said, "That might not be quite right."

"You sneaky fellow, lately you’ve been hanging out with Emily Berns and Sarah Grandy. Have you been thinking about something like a threesome every day?"

John Brown hurriedly said, "Absolutely not. I haven’t had any intimate encounters with Emily Berns so far, and I’ve been staying with Charlotte all the time."

"Oh, I thought you liked this kind of arrangement now."

John Brown gave a light cough, discussing such a topic with Lucy in bed was somewhat overly ambiguous.

Lucy then chuckled again, saying, "I was thinking, John, if you mentioned taking me and your wife together, isn’t your heart still quite inclined toward being with Gina?"

John Brown nodded, saying, "I don’t deny it. I’m married to Gina and don’t want to part from her. But now, with Melody and Emily Berns, I really don’t know how to arrange them."

Lucy smiled lightly, saying, "There will always be a way." There was an added hint of slyness in that smile.

"I do hope so," John Brown didn’t notice Lucy’s smile and simply uttered something to ease his worries.