Adrian Walyon’s fingertip lightly brushed over her smooth cheek, slowly caressing her baby-like skin. He added softly, "It’s okay like this now, even if you can’t kill, half-dead is still fine!"
His words were straightforward as he turned and pinned Sumr Sutton against the wardrobe wall. He pressed close to her, his body burning hot.
Sumr’s mind went blank for a few seconds, realizing what he ant. Her face flushed, wanting to push him away, but Adrian tightly held her waist, refusing to let go.
His tall body pressed against hers, lifting her chin, his lips fiercely kissed hers, roughly entangled inside her lips. Lowering his face, his lips then descended to other parts of her body.
Sumr was kissed to the point of heat surging through her, her body weakening, arms tightly clutching at the bend of his elbow, seeking stability from his body. Adrian suddenly scooped her up, guiding her leg to wrap around himself.
The kisses landed on her, deep then shallow, causing Sumr’s breath to beco erratic, almost unbearable, as he suddenly lifted his face.
His handso face leaning towards her ear, his voice was deep, "Don’t get too close to Jimmy Evans, understand?"
His warning carried a seriousness Sumr had never seen before, the look in his eyes seed more than just simple jealousy.
Sumr stared at him blankly, her gaze sweeping over his eyes repeatedly, unable to decipher his look for a mont.
If it was rely jealousy, he really didn’t need to be this way.
Sumr didn’t like Ryan Walyon, living in the sa house, eting often couldn’t be avoided sotis.
After bumping into each other, nothing could happen between her and Ryan, Adrian should be well aware of this.
Sumr had many doubts about the expression in his eyes, yet since Adrian had told her this way, she felt he must have his reasons.
She stared at him for quite a while, then stiffly nodded, "Mm."
Adrian continued to pin her, showing no intention of releasing her.
He continued to look at her, his body pressing tightly against hers, his gaze deep and penetrating as though he wanted to consu her.
Adrian’s pants were still undone, loosely hanging by his legs, the scene between them was extrely ambiguous.
Sumr’s glance awkwardly slid down from his waist, staring at his bulging crotch and his long, straight legs for quite a while, her heart jumped.
Adrian’s face slowly lowered, Sumr blinked at him, knowing what he wanted to do, suddenly feeling flustered.
As his lips were about to et hers, she swiftly retreated from him like a cat, leaping to the side to maintain safe distance.
Sumr was slightly scared of this side of him. To avoid awkwardness, she reached for his leg, intending to help pull up his pants.
It was she who hadn’t allowed him to wear them earlier, and now she was the one pulling them back up.
Adrian tilted his head, his gaze lingered on her for a long ti.
Sumr leaned towards him, fumbling at his leg, still assisting with his pants.
After pulling them up, as if fearing he might expose sothing that shouldn’t be exposed, Sumr searched for his zipper to fasten it for him.
She was too embarrassed to look directly at him, her soft hands touched all over his body here and there, yet after multiple touches, what she felt was...
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