Secret Marriage, High-Profile Pampering!-Chapter 725: Make You Half-Dead

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 Summer Sutton against the wardrobe wall. He pressed close to her, his body burning hot.

Summer’s mind went blank for a few seconds, realizing what he meant. 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.

Summer 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 Summer’s breath to become erratic, almost unbearable, as he suddenly lifted his face.

His handsome face leaning towards her ear, his voice was deep, "Don’t get too close to Jimmy Evans, understand?"

His warning carried a seriousness Summer had never seen before, the look in his eyes seemed more than just simple jealousy.

Summer stared at him blankly, her gaze sweeping over his eyes repeatedly, unable to decipher his look for a moment.

If it was merely jealousy, he really didn’t need to be this way.

Summer didn’t like Ryan Walyon, living in the same house, meeting often couldn’t be avoided sometimes.

After bumping into each other, nothing could happen between her and Ryan, Adrian should be well aware of this.

Summer 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 consume her.

Adrian’s pants were still undone, loosely hanging by his legs, the scene between them was extremely ambiguous.

Summer’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, Summer blinked at him, knowing what he wanted to do, suddenly feeling flustered.

As his lips were about to meet hers, she swiftly retreated from him like a cat, leaping to the side to maintain safe distance.

Summer 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 time.

Summer leaned towards him, fumbling at his leg, still assisting with his pants.

After pulling them up, as if fearing he might expose something that shouldn’t be exposed, Summer 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...