Once inside and seeing Sumr Sutton’s still flushed face, Adrian Walyon paused.
Adrian was quite curious about what Sumr Sutton was just thinking.
He pulled her close and settled her on his lap, gently tidying the hair by her cheek, his voice low, "Sweetheart, what were you just thinking about?"
The truth was, Sumr’s face was red purely out of boredom with him; she’d puffed it up under a pillow.
Shaking her head was because hair was blocking her face, it felt a bit itchy, and she was too lazy to lift her hand to fix it.
She wasn’t aware of the misunderstanding her actions had caused Adrian.
Staring at him blankly, she blurted out, "Thinking why you’re not coming in yet."
This was only an offhand comnt to appease him.
But to Adrian, it was more intoxicating than drinking a whole vat of wine.
Adrian was especially fond of her tonight, lowering his face to gently kiss her lips, he teased, "Can’t wait any longer?"
Sumr Sutton, "..."
Sumr Sutton was at a loss for quite a while, her head spinning.
Adrian’s lips curved slightly, he laughed a soft laugh.
He asked no more questions, tossed Sumr into the bed, and his body followed pressing down.
"Did you prepare anything here?" Sumr’s hand searched the bedside, asking about what concerned her.
Today was Adrian’s first official day back at his office, how could he have prepared such items in the office?
"Isn’t it your safe period? What’s the big deal?" Not planning to bother, he buried his face in her, and just started kissing her.
"But..." Sumr seed to want to say sothing, but Adrian silenced her with a kiss.
His gentle kisses were more lethal than poison.
Sumr’s head was dizzy, like being drunk, as she kept being kissed, her rationality slowly turned to mush.
What was she just planning to say?
Sumr later didn’t rember herself, muddled with Adrian on the bed for two hours, she was sowhat regretful afterward.
Why was she so easily swayed by him on this matter?
Sumr felt this was extrely bad.
Keeping this up, might just muddled along and end up rolling a kid out.
Adrian carried her towards the bathroom, his lips slightly raised, feeling quite pleased with himself.
Sumr’s slender and long legs hung at his waist, playing with the solid muscles on his arm.
"By the way, since I ca, didn’t I seriously disrupt your work?"
The answer to this question was obvious.
More than just disrupt?
Adrian had clearly gone on strike because of her!
"Sweetheart, if you’re willing, you’re welco to co disrupt like this every night." Adrian’s lips curved in a gentle arc, his gaze at her deep.
Sumr swallowed hard at this.
Luckily, the Walyon Clan Group still had Ryan Walyon; were it the Morningview Group, her nightly interruptions to Adrian might paralyze the entire Group?
"You overthink. I’ll help you get your work done quickly so we can sleep sooner!" Sumr slid off him, grabbed her clothes to the bathroom, took a quick shower, and ca out again.
At this point, it was two in the morning.
Dead of night, perfect for sneaky mischief, working—what work?
Adrian didn’t pay heed to her words, ca out of the bathroom, sat in the office chair, but displayed no intention to work, instead pulling Sumr up into his arms.
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