Without even paying attention to Sumr Sutton’s gaze, after nonchalantly freshening up in the bathroom, he lifted the covers and got into Sumr Sutton’s bed.
Sumr Sutton’s bed was truly small and exquisite.
If a girl were sleeping alone, the size would be just right.
Adrian Walyon, being a man of 189 centiters, lay down on her bed, occupying the entire space.
When he stretched his legs, due to the short length of the bed, there was no place for his feet.
Him sleeping in her bed looked extrely odd.
He didn’t seem to mind at all; every night he slept at Sumr Sutton’s place, he was in a pretty good mood.
Sumr Sutton stood next to him, staring silently at him for a while, then got in bed with him.
Adrian Walyon extended an arm and naturally pulled her into his embrace.
This ti, Sumr Sutton didn’t resist and spent the night with him just like that.
The next day, after breakfast, Adrian Walyon was very particular about how empty Sumr Sutton’s fridge was and actually dragged her to the supermarket to buy a heap of groceries.
Half of what they bought was what he liked, and the other half was hers.
The not-so-large fridge was perfectly filled, half by each of them.
Sumr Sutton had never agreed to him staying there, yet he had already taken over half of her ho.
Even Sumr Sutton’s wardrobe was half filled with his clothes.
Within a day, Sumr Sutton’s small apartnt, from the entrance shoes to the kitchen to the wardrobe, was entirely filled with Adrian Walyon’s things.
Sumr Sutton’s neighbor was a sixty-sothing grandmother.
Seeing people bring things in all day to Sumr Sutton’s place, she smiled and asked, "Young lady, living with your boyfriend, huh!"
"Grandma, no," Sumr Sutton tried to explain, but Adrian Walyon pressed her head down.
"What she ant to say is, actually living with her husband," Adrian Walyon explained to the old lady, as he closed the door.
He said it with a straight face, as if it were true, with a skin thicker than the city walls.
After a busy day moving things in and out of Sumr Sutton’s apartnt, at night, after dinner and so work, he did one more thing.
He took Sumr Sutton downstairs, and Adrian Walyon drove her to a pharmacy.
Sumr Sutton guessed what he wanted to buy and refused to go down with him.
As she stayed in the car, Adrian Walyon didn’t force her, went in himself, picked out a few things, and ca out holding a full small bag.
After getting back in the car, Sumr Sutton stared at the bag placed beside him, her face flaming red.
Even after more than a year, his shalessness hadn’t changed one bit.
Adrian Walyon was in an exceptionally good mood today; on the way back, while driving, he even whistled from ti to ti.
"No business socializing today?" Sumr Sutton couldn’t understand why he was so free today.
"Why socialize at night?" Adrian Walyon casually drove his car.
"What about earlier?" Sumr Sutton pressed on.
Adrian Walyon glanced at her and asked indifferently, "What social engagent is more important than spending ti with one’s wife?"
Sumr Sutton, "..."
"Don’t want at ho?" Adrian Walyon spotted her thoughts and called it out while driving.
Sumr Sutton thought to herself, isn’t that it?
Watching her expression of wanting to speak but holding back, Adrian Walyon smirked and continued driving.
He increased his speed, as if not wanting to waste a second of the ti he spent with her at night.
After arriving back at the community where Sumr Sutton lived, he parked the car in the garage, pulled her towards the elevator.
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