She had seen Adrian Walyon’s body countless tis, tonight she didn’t feel a bit awkward, not even blushing when she took off Adrian’s pants.
But Adrian, letting her have her way, was burning up as her hand occasionally brushed over key spots.
Sumr Sutton, however, remained serious, as if nothing had ever happened.
Since Adrian injured his hand, he had been eating a vegetarian diet.
Mostly because it’s not convenient for him to move around.
Having to lie down and let her do the work, for Adrian, a man who always had absolute control, it was a blow to his dignity.
Tonight’s bathing process was a bit of an ordeal for Adrian.
Sumr Sutton didn’t even look at his face, focusing entirely on helping him wash up from start to finish.
After helping him finish bathing, she went back to the bathroom to help change the bandages on his hand.
Her movents were very skillful, ever since they got married, Adrian had been injured several tis for her, and each ti she took care of him.
Now, Sumr Sutton’s level in handling bandaging and changing dication was comparable to a professional nurse.
After helping Adrian bandage his hand, perhaps she wasn’t full during the dinner party, she went downstairs.
Ding ding dum in the kitchen, she seed to be cooking sothing.
When Adrian ca downstairs, the whole place was filled with fragrance.
"I’m cooking noodles, want so?" Sumr Sutton asked, glancing at him.
Did Adrian want noodles?
He only wanted her!
Seeing that he remained silent, Sumr Sutton assud he wasn’t hungry, and continued cooking her al.
Her late-night snack was quite elaborate, with heaps of seafood and several kinds of vegetables.
Just slling it, the fragrance was overwhelming.
Once cooked, sitting opposite Adrian, Sumr Sutton ate with relish.
Adrian watched her silently, secretly wondering how to solve the problem of wanting at.
He hadn’t only injured his hand, his arm was bandaged too, making it inconvenient to do intense activities, to hold her, to turn her into the position he liked.
Across from him, Sumr Sutton ate with gusto, occasionally making a slurping sound with her noodles.
In her eyes, it seed there was only eating, nothing else.
Sotis, Adrian really couldn’t understand won, n have normal physical needs, why do won not?
Other won, Adrian didn’t know.
But after marriage, Sumr Sutton’s behavior was like this.
Always indifferent, as if doing such things with her would contaminate her ethereal aura.
The more Adrian thought about it, the less he could comprehend it.
He couldn’t help but interrupt her, "Baby, stop eating!"
"Why?" Sumr Sutton raised her face, looking at him, puzzled.
Adrian, "..."
Because he wanted to taste sothing else!
Sumr Sutton’s clear eyes quietly looked at him, still confused.
Adrian remained silent for a while before throwing a line at her with a serious expression, "It’s late at night, aren’t you afraid of gaining weight by eating so much?"
"Not afraid!" Sumr Sutton wasn’t the least bit concerned with his words, burying her head and continuing to eat her al with relish.
She was slim, she was willful.
Adrian’s mouth twitched slightly.
Sumr Sutton’s late-night snack took quite a long ti to finish, so long that Adrian stood waiting by her side with dwindling patience.
By the ti they returned to the room, it was already half-past twelve.
Night had deepened, ti to sleep.
After Sumr Sutton went to the bathroom to freshen up for a bit, it was nearly one o’clock by the ti she ca out.
Thinking that she had to go to the company tomorrow, she just wanted to sleep directly after getting on the bed.
But the man behind her wasn’t being very quiet.
His body pressed against hers several tis.
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