Summer Sutton’s hand froze there; she had planned to take off his pants but stopped in time.
If she continued to take them off, nothing would turn into something.
After a long moment of being stunned, her hand withdrew awkwardly, and she went into the bathroom, "I’ll go fill the bath for you."
Crouching by the bathtub, she filled it with water and withdrew quickly, as if afraid he might misunderstand.
Adrian Walyon glared at her coolly, sauntered in, and began his bath without closing the door.
Summer Sutton switched to another room and took a shower herself.
She spent a long time in the bathroom. In truth, Director Chapman hadn’t done anything to her, but thinking about the possible consequences if not for Adrian made her skin crawl.
Whenever Summer thought about it, she felt nauseated, submerging herself in the bathtub and scrubbing every inch of her body, refusing to leave any spot untouched.
When she returned to the bedroom, her originally fair skin was red, looking as if she were a burn victim.
Adrian stared at her for a long while. To Summer’s surprise, he suddenly pulled her into his arms forcefully.
He said nothing, just held her like that, pushing her head against his chest.
Summer Sutton leaned against him for a while, feeling the warmth of his embrace, thinking about everything that had happened since marriage, and suddenly, she felt an unprecedented peace.
Beside this man, her heart felt particularly secure; no matter how treacherous the outside world was, being with him made her fear nothing.
Adrian held her tightly for a moment, then leaned down to kiss her.
His warm lips gently fell on her hair, then her forehead, brow, eyes, and finally her lips...
Summer’s body stiffened momentarily, and she did something that surprised even herself.
Standing on tiptoe, she wrapped her arms around his neck, reaching up to kiss him back.
Adrian was taken aback for a moment, his gaze somewhat deep as he looked at her.
Summer didn’t bother to explain, just wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him deeply and softly.
There was a height difference between them, which made her neck uncomfortable from the tilt.
To make it easier for her, Adrian lifted her up.
Summer’s slender legs wrapped around his waist.
Since they got married, what intimate things hadn’t Summer and Adrian done?
But tonight, this particular posture made Summer feel an indescribable intimacy compared to usual.
This intimacy was not just physical but also psychological.
It seemed like, all of a sudden, she and he became closer.
Adrian was kissing her; amidst the kissing, he carried her straight towards the soft, large bed.
Summer was pushed down onto the bed by him, and his body pressed heavily on top of her.
In the rise and fall, Summer reached out, welcoming him...
She was extremely cooperative today. Whatever Adrian wanted, she let him have.
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The result of such cooperation was that Summer walked with trembling legs the next day.
Clearly, she was quite grateful to Adrian for what happened yesterday.
However, after experiencing the whole night, she started to resent him.
Is this man surnamed beast?
"Did you get hurt?" Adrian stood on the spiral staircase, lazily eyeing her, watching her stumble, kindly asking, "Do you want your husband to take a look?"
Summer was provoked by him.
He wants to take a look?
Just thinking about the image made Summer blush.