His gaze was blatant, resting on her without any disguise.
Adrian Walyon’s clothes on Sumr Sutton were just long enough to reach a bit above her knees. She had an indescribable allure like this.
Adrian’s gaze lingered on her for quite a while.
Sumr Sutton didn’t feel uncomfortable initially, but his gaze made her heart start to race.
"Co here!" Adrian stared at her for a long ti, then turned to sit on the sofa and commanded her lightly.
Sumr Sutton stood stiffly, not moving.
Adrian’s dark eyes narrowed, and his expression imdiately turned dark.
He got up, adjusted his sleeves, seemingly ready to go catch her directly.
Sumr Sutton took two steps back, watching him warily.
With an arm extended between them, she started to negotiate, "You go take a shower first."
They had just returned from outside, with snow on them, and their clothes were wet.
Adrian gave her a hard glance, dissatisfied with her words, but feeling uncomfortable himself at the mont, he finally opened the bathroom door and went in.
He showered quickly, unlike her who would dawdle for ages; he ca out in just a few minutes.
When he ca out, Sumr was playing a ga, specifically ’Honor of Kings’, the only ga she could currently play.
Her slender body was curled up on the sofa, sitting quietly like a rmaid.
When Adrian leaned over to watch her phone screen, Sumr Sutton was just being eliminated in the ga.
He had only been in the bathroom for a few minutes, and the ga hadn’t even started for five minutes, yet God Sutton had already been eliminated five tis.
On average, she died once a minute.
This level of skill really wasn’t sothing ordinary players could achieve.
Adrian even thought, today’s elentary school students wouldn’t play this poorly.
"Truly a God." He glanced at her and clicked his tongue in admiration.
Sothing others couldn’t do, she had achieved - a marvel!
Sumr Sutton actually wasn’t in the mood to play on her phone; she just wanted to do sothing to distract herself from thinking about what was about to happen.
"Bla your poor teaching." Sumr Sutton lifted her face, speaking with justified confidence.
He had taught her the last ti; her lack of progress might be partly his fault?
"True." Adrian didn’t deny it; he even nodded, seeming quite agreeable to what she said.
Throwing her phone aside, he gave her a deep look, his handso face leaning towards her ear. He suddenly lowered his voice, "Switch to a ga I like, I guarantee full instruction, how about it?"
His voice was deep, suddenly making Sumr Sutton sowhat nervous.
A ga he likes?
No need to think; Sumr Sutton knew it wouldn’t be anything good.
"Adrian Walyon, you really have no sha!" She looked at him with sarcasm.
n generally wouldn’t be fazed by such words. Since they were already married, what use did he have for sothing like sha?
"So what?" Adrian was indifferent to her words, his expression unchanged.
Emilia Sutton was at a loss for words.
Indeed, so what?
What could she do about him?
Sumr Sutton felt the topic was getting a bit tedious, while Adrian seed to want sothing else as he hugged her.
Sumr Sutton began to fear him a little.
"Adrian..." She slowly called his na and quickly tapped him.
"Speak." Adrian didn’t even lift his head.
"I want to sleep early tonight..." Sumr Sutton cautiously glanced at him, secretly observing his reaction.
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