novelraw Chapter 993: What Is Restraint, Anyway?
Chapter 993: What Is Restraint, Anyway?
The man beneath her, however, seemed uncomfortable for some reason and let out a low groan.
"Are you okay?" Summer Sutton worried about his condition, her hand exploring his body to check his injuries.
She raised his arm to take a look. There were no signs of injury on his hand, and his leg wasn’t being pressed by her, so it shouldn’t have been about his leg.
This side of him made Summer Sutton pause for a moment.
Watt Bennet stared at her, his gaze dark and intense.
His gaze made Summer Sutton freeze for quite a while. Her body moved slightly, and it was as if she finally noticed the anomaly—her eyes slowly glanced at the place where their bodies were joined.
Just looking at it, Summer Sutton’s cheeks turned a bit hot.
She seemed to be pressing against a crucial area...
Summer Sutton’s mind was a bit chaotic. She hadn’t thought that a simple fall could lead to such awkwardness between them.
She began to consider whether she should modestly get up or act as if she was unaware and continue pressing against him.
In recent times, she had tried countless times to find an opportunity to cross the final barrier between him and her, all without success. Was today a chance gifted by fate?
Watt Bennet was still looking at her. The distance between them was very close, and at this distance, Summer Sutton could clearly feel the sparks leaping in his eyes.
Summer Sutton’s hand clutched tightly onto his shirt fabric, her heart pounding swiftly.
She was still struggling, thinking that it’s broad daylight in the countryside, and that this kind of thing happening in such a place might not be right.
On the other hand, she thought, what does it matter in the countryside? After all, it’s just him and her on the farm.
Moreover, if she missed this opportunity, who knows when the next chance to progress as far with Watt Bennet would come.
Summer Sutton struggled repeatedly, took a deep breath, and her arms suddenly slowly wrapped around his neck.
Her bright eyes looked at him, her body lightly rubbed against his, as though urging him to do something.
Watt Bennet seemed to be struggling too. His hand resting in the crook of her arm squeezed her slender arm tightly, his fingers pressing into the palm of Summer Sutton’s hand, making her feel his inner conflict.
She never doubted his feelings for her.
The impulsiveness she could clearly feel, with herself pressing atop him.
She knew what concerns were holding him back.
Afraid that once he calmed down, their relationship would revert suddenly to its old state; since he took no action, Summer Sutton lowered herself, her lips voluntarily meeting his...
What is modesty anyway?
He was her husband, the man she had shared a bed with for over two years. Why did she need to be modest in front of him?
In front of Adrian Walyon, she never needed to do much. Sometimes, just a glance was enough to easily ignite all the desires in his heart.
Not to mention initiating a kiss.
In Watt Bennet’s eyes, Summer Sutton could clearly see the slowly burning flames.
She felt a bit nervous, but she didn’t want to back down.
Glancing up at him, her hand suddenly tore open his shirt.
Her soft hands caressed his chest for a moment, and lowering her face, her lips suddenly kissed his chest...
The wind in the countryside blew gently.
The entire farm was filled with the fragrance of flowers.
In the air, petals knocked loose by the wind were carried away, and as the wind blew, a colorful shower of petals began to fall in the blooming sea of flowers.
Watt Bennet’s body was tense, his hand rigidly gripping Summer Sutton’s arm, making no response to her actions.