Secret Marriage, High-Profile Pampering!-Chapter 787: What if Mrs. Walyon, upon seeing me, just wants to pounce?
This sort of thing couldn’t just be felt by Summer Sutton alone; Adrian Walyon’s impulses, although not shown, were definitely stronger than Summer’s.
It was clearly his own thoughts, yet he spoke as if he was an outsider.
The reason he found sounded nice, to help her.
Summer Sutton was so choked by him that she had a breath stuck in her chest, almost unable to recover.
On the balcony next door, a certain shameless person continued, "Actually, during this time it’s not completely impossible to do these things, just be careful. Mrs. Walyon, you should have faith in your husband."
Tonight, he seemed intent on enticing Summer Sutton, as if he wouldn’t be satisfied unless he dragged her down with him.
Summer Sutton couldn’t be bothered to deal with him, so she covered herself with the blanket and continued to sleep.
"If it really doesn’t work, hands are also fine." The voice on the balcony sounded again.
Tonight, Adrian Walyon took shamelessness to the extreme; Summer had never seen anyone thicker-skinned than him.
Still unwilling to deal with him, Summer Sutton continued to sleep with her head covered.
However, the man outside seemed to have no intention of quieting down.
Adrian Walyon plucked the flowers from the pots on the balcony one by one, recklessly tearing them to petals that covered the entire balcony, stretched leisurely, and continued chatting with her.
"You know, married couples should sleep together every day to ensure they both stay normal. I’m just considering for your sake, Mrs. Walyon. Sleeping apart like this, next time we’re in the same bed, I’m worried you won’t last three seconds."
He made it sound like after a few days of sleeping apart, she would be desperate to see him.
Summer Sutton was so exasperated that her face flushed red and then turned white, her delicate fingers fiercely pinching the sheets on her body.
Adrian glanced obliquely in the direction of her room, paused, and slowly added, "What if next time Mrs. Walyon sees me outside, she just wants to pounce on me?"
His shamelessness was genuinely unrivaled.
Today, Summer Sutton truly witnessed it.
How shameless can one person be?
Adrian Walyon should be the limit.
Summer Sutton’s room was quiet for quite a while, then a tangerine flew out from the balcony door.
It just grazed Adrian Walyon’s nose and he raised his hand to catch it.
The throw was quite accurate!
She didn’t even need to aim, it almost hit his face.
Adrian Walyon actually admired Summer Sutton for that throw.
"Adrian Walyon, shut up!" Summer Sutton yelled at him in a low voice, closed her eyes, and continued to sleep.
Adrian didn’t say anything.
Summer Sutton thought he was disciplined by her yell and went to bed.
Little did she know, after a while, there was a faint sound of chewing from the balcony.
It seemed that he had eaten the tangerine she just threw out.
After finishing the tangerine segment by segment, Adrian Walyon probably found his mouth empty, so his voice sounded again, "Isn’t everyone unable to sleep now? I’m just entertaining you."
Summer Sutton was once again choked by him.
He managed to find a very suitable excuse for his shamelessness.
Adrian Walyon seemed genuinely unable to sleep, pacing back and forth on the balcony as if he were exercising.
Summer Sutton now just wanted to sleep, but the thumping on the balcony wouldn’t stop.
She tried to cover it with her blanket, but it couldn’t be blocked.
Left and right, left and right, Adrian Walyon was doing who knows what.
Summer Sutton took a deep breath, trying to brew sleepiness for a long time, but still couldn’t fall asleep, so she suddenly pulled the blanket off her head.
Unable to stand him across the way, Summer Sutton got out of bed and headed to the balcony.
