The relationship between the two brothers is genuinely good, making Summer Sutton feel like an extra, so she didn’t say a word.
Tonight, both Ryan Walyon and Adrian Walyon drank a bit too much, and after the hotpot, Ryan Walyon seemed barely conscious.
Summer Sutton asked the household staff to help him back to his room, while she herself helped Adrian Walyon back to his bedroom.
Adrian was better than Ryan, just suffering from a headache due to excessive drinking.
Summer assisted him back to the room, pulling off his jacket piece by piece, hanging it aside, and asked, "Are you okay?"
"I’m fine." Adrian rubbed his aching forehead.
As Summer prepared to leave to get him a towel to wipe his face, he unexpectedly pulled her close.
He pulled her down to lie against his chest, pressing her head down, and kissed her fiercely on the lips.
With a playful smile, he suddenly chuckled, "Doing what we originally planned wouldn’t be a problem at all."
Summer was momentarily stunned, quickly climbing up off him, "If you’re not feeling well, sleep early, can’t we do this another day? I’ll go get a towel to wipe your face."
Afraid Adrian might pull her again, she quickly slipped off the bed and went to the bathroom.
With the towel soaked in hot water, she returned to his side, wiping his face, and then the rest of his body.
As she continued, Adrian started acting mischievously again.
One arm hooked around her waist, pulling her into his embrace, and suddenly he turned and pressed her beneath him.
His speed was swift, and the force was much stronger than usual, pinning Summer down completely.
Before she realized it, Adrian’s kisses were raining down...
His chest was burning hot, with the effect of alcohol making his pulse in his arms beat fast.
Summer’s heart followed the rhythm of his pulse, fluctuating violently.
Her hand rested on the crook of his arm, clutching him tightly, feeling slightly uneasy.
She feared Adrian might act recklessly after drinking too much.
If he suddenly rushed, he might not consider taking safety measures.
Her hands fumbled around the bedside, attempting to pass him the items they had just bought, "Adrian, you promised me you’d take precautions."
However, they were placed too far to reach.
"Call me hubby," Adrian gazed at her intensely, his voice deep, as soothing as a stream.
Summer was slightly startled.
"Call me hubby," Adrian gently insisted again.
How could Summer dare not comply with him at this moment?
"Hubby," she obliged him with a perfunctory tone, fearing his teasing.
"Once more," Adrian demanded.
"Hubby," Summer called him softly again, her attitude more earnest than before. Thᴇ link to the origɪn of this information rᴇsts ɪn Nove1Fire.net
Adrian seemed satisfied with her compliance, departing from her body, and released her, then heavily lay beside her.
Once relieved, Summer immediately got up from the bed, intending to grab the medication bag, but seeing him appearing to be ready to sleep, she reconsidered.
"I’ll go wash my face first, wait for me." She turned her back and went to the bathroom.
Deliberately dawdling in the bathroom, she slowed her speed intentionally.
Hoping that once she came out, Adrian would be asleep.
She was destined to wear him out, she just didn’t believe he could wait for so long.
After spending half an hour washing up and doing skincare, Summer slowly walked out of the bathroom.
Confident that Adrian must be asleep, but who knew, as soon as the door opened, she discovered...