This side of him made Sumr Sutton a bit anxious.
Watt Bennet, however, paid no attention to her hesitation. He braced his arms on either side of her body and leaned down, slowly pressing his lips to hers.
His lips were cold, like the frost gathering on tree branches in the early winter morning, like a chilling breeze, like the northern air, like lting glaciers.
After a light kiss, he suddenly beca fierce, like a beast devouring its prey. Sumr Sutton could feel his anger towards her in his kiss.
Yet, as the kiss continued, she faintly detected a deep sense of unease and longing.
Had he been terribly worried during this ti she was away?
This side of him made Sumr Sutton feel a bit heartbroken.
She sighed, her stiff arms slowly rising to wrap around him, pulling him into an embrace.
Burying her face in the crook of his neck, she nuzzled affectionately and held him tightly.
Watt Bennet’s kisses seed to beco even more intense.
As the kiss went on, he suddenly bit the delicate skin at her neck.
Sumr Sutton felt a bit ticklish and gave him a gentle push.
Watt Bennet acted as if he hadn’t noticed her gesture and continued kissing her.
His kisses were incredibly skilled. They weren’t doing anything else, just sharing this kiss, yet it made Sumr Sutton’s mind dizzy, as if she were trapped in a whirlpool, endlessly sinking and unable to escape.
Sumr Sutton thought he ca to see her in the dead of night because he missed her or had sothing to say.
They hadn’t seen each other in over ten days, and Adrian Walyon usually found it difficult to hold back even after one or two days without seeing her.
Let alone now when it’s been over ten days.
Sumr Sutton thought he would do more with her tonight.
She had even relaxed her entire body, hugging him and ready to let him do whatever he wanted.
But as she got up to respond to him, Watt Bennet suddenly curled his lips into a smile.
His smile was subtle, almost imperceptible without a closer look, yet it gave Sumr Sutton an inexplicable sense of foreboding.
Before she could figure out what his smile ant, a sudden force hit the back of her neck, causing her pain. She didn’t even have ti to react before she lost consciousness...
Her body limply fell onto the bed as Sumr Sutton sank into a deep sleep.
Watt Bennet stared at her for a few seconds, the curve of his lips becoming even more captivating.
Leaning down, he softly kissed her forehead, speaking in a low, seductive voice, "Baby, sleep well. You’ll be ho when you wake up."
Rummaging through Sumr Sutton’s suitcase, he found her clothes, removed the bathrobe she was wearing, and dressed her in a dress. Then, Watt Bennet picked her up and carried her out of the room.
As he reached the door, he lightly snapped his fingers.
Marshall Quinn appeared from the end of the corridor, glancing at Sumr Sutton, beads of sweat forming on his forehead.
Is this really okay?
He was a bit worried that when Sumr Sutton woke up, she’d have an endless argunt with Watt Bennet.
But Watt Bennet didn’t care about any of that, carrying Sumr Sutton ahead towards the first floor.
Marshall Quinn quickly followed, assisting him by pushing the wheelchair.
The hotel where Sumr Sutton was staying had surveillance, with a very strict security system in place.
Every elevator had multiple security guards checking visitors.
Seeing Sumr Sutton being brought downstairs, the security guards froze and blocked Watt Bennet’s path.
Watt Bennet didn’t even look at them, rely took out his passport and showed it to them.
The inspecting guard stared blankly at the na on the passport, as if scared, and hurriedly stepped back, clearing the way.
Marshall Quinn glanced over at Watt Bennet’s passport, unable to discern anything but noticing the na had three characters.
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