Adrian Walyon’s arrival tonight subtly started to change the Film Academy group’s impression of Summer Sutton.
The campfire dinner lasted a little too long.
Adrian Walyon has always been a man of few words, hardly speaking after showing up.
However, Summer Sutton and Zoe Baxter, Iris Watson couldn’t stop chatting.
Several girls together, chirping and chatting loudly, talking past eleven without feeling sleepy.
At midnight, Zoe Baxter ate too much; unable to bear it, she called Iris Watson for a walk, and only then did the barbecue end.
Today, Summer Sutton and her group brought only two tents, and Summer Sutton originally planned to spend the night with Zoe Baxter.
After Adrian Walyon arrived, Zoe Baxter thoughtfully let the couple use the tent, choosing to squeeze in with Iris Watson instead. Newest update provided by n̷o̷v̷e̷l̷f̷i̷r̷e̷.net
At this time of year, just after the new year, the temperature up in the mountains at night is rather cold.
Summer Sutton wrapped up warmly but still felt cold when she got into the sleeping bag.
Adrian Walyon lay on the floor mat, offering his arm to her, "Come here!"
Summer Sutton hesitated a bit but still walked over to him.
Obediently lying down, her body felt a bit stiff, and her frostbitten hands were at a loss.
Adrian Walyon pulled her hands over, warmed and rubbed them, and in Summer Sutton’s surprise, he pressed her hand onto his chest.
His body, hot like a furnace on this cold night.
In the palm of Summer Sutton’s hand, she could vividly feel his heartbeat.
Thump-thump, vibrant and strong.
Summer Sutton quietly felt the rhythm of his heartbeat; all of a sudden, she felt the distance between them was incredibly close.
It seemed that, in just one night, she had gotten much closer to him again.
Summer Sutton, being thin, was afraid of the cold; the temperature on the mountain was indeed low.
She couldn’t bear it; initially, she maintained some composure, but later she couldn’t manage.
She snuggled into Adrian Walyon’s arms, wrapping her arms around him.
She held him tightly, her whole body clinging to him.
Adrian Walyon actually liked them sleeping , but just holding each other without doing anything, it was quite a test for him.
"Do you want to warm up?" His handsome face pressed against her ear, enticing her.
Tonight, there were several classes of students on the mountain, so Summer Sutton thought his idea was a bit crazy.
What if she accidentally made a sound, and someone heard it? How embarrassing would that be?
"No." Afraid he might act immediately, Summer Sutton decisively refused.
"I’m considering your welfare, afraid you’ll be cold." Adrian Walyon continued to tempt her.
"Don’t, whatever you want, do it when we’re back." Summer Sutton’s ears tickled from his teasing, so she buried her head in his chest to hide.
Adrian Walyon guessed her concerns, sincerely suggesting, "Why don’t you keep your voice down?"
Summer Sutton was stifled by his tease, raising her flushed face, "You’re shameless!"
"How about it?" Adrian still hadn’t given up.
The night’s silence was palpable, any slight disturbance would definitely be heard outside.
Summer Sutton still had to face people later, and being thin-skinned, her refusal was quite firm, "No, do it back home!"
Afraid he’d just proceed, Summer Sutton quickly pulled up the quilt, securing it and avoiding his gaze.
"It’s late, time to sleep!" Pretending to be sleepy, she yawned and turned her back to sleep.
No motion came from behind.
Adrian Walyon seemed to still be looking at her.
Summer Sutton felt a coolness on her back from his gaze.
Unable to resist, she turned to peek at him.
Just as her face turned, Adrian Walyon’s face suddenly leaned in...