Summer Sutton was momentarily speechless because of him, her hand clenched into a fist, and she punched him in the chest, "Adrian Walyon, enough!"
Her voice sounded muffled, as if extremely frustrated.
Seeing her like this, Adrian Walyon laughed out loud.
Tonight, Summer Sutton was simply his source of joy.
Summer Sutton couldn't be bothered with him, she returned to the bed, covering her head, ready to sleep.
Adrian Walyon happily followed her onto the bed, his body pressed against hers from behind, effortlessly embracing her with his long arms.
Just holding her like this, enveloping her slender body entirely in his arms, he happily curled the corners of his lips, "Isn't this just right? You have someone to keep you warm, plus a free pillow, isn't it nice to sleep this way?"
Summer Sutton didn't even want to speak to him now, she closed her eyes, pretending to sleep.
