Secret Marriage, High-Profile Pampering!

Chapter 994: Losing Composure



Chapter 994: Losing Composure

He seemed to still be struggling; Summer Sutton could clearly see the conflict in his eyes.

Not wanting him to overthink, Summer Sutton continued kissing him, her hand slowly exploring down his shirt and directly reached for his pants zipper...

With a speed that wasn’t quite deft, she unzipped it and her hand ventured inside...

The man’s breathing beneath her seemed to become repressed.

As it sprayed on Summer Sutton’s face, it was scorching, like flames, as if it could ignite her.

Summer Sutton’s face was very red, yet she showed no intention of stopping.

Having gone this far, she must succeed!

Summer Sutton exhausted every effort to please him, to tease him, using all the techniques she had learned from him, however few they were.

Yet, the man beneath her remained simply observing her quietly, without any movement.

This made Summer Sutton feel particularly defeated.

Once, she thought Adrian Walyon’s self-control was zero in front of her.

But having gone through recent events, she realized that when he was calm, his rationality was even somewhat frightening.

Summer Sutton had been teasing him for quite a while without eliciting any reaction from him, and her expression gradually turned to disappointment.

Should she continue?

If he still wouldn’t respond, how could Summer Sutton carry this out on her own?

Feeling incredibly unwilling to give up, Summer Sutton helped him straighten his clothes and pants, then climbed off him.

"Go on with your work!" Her disappointment was written on her face as she turned her back, grabbing nearby flowers to play with.

Watt Bennet’s heart felt as if something tugged at it, causing discomfort.

He turned his face, staring fixedly at her back for a while, and just as Summer Sutton was about to leave with the flowers in her hands, his wrist suddenly pulled hers.

Summer Sutton paused, turning her face in surprise to look at him.

Watt Bennet’s grip on her wrist was strong, strong enough that it hurt Summer Sutton’s wrist.

Summer Sutton’s gaze stiffly moved downwards, staring at his hand holding hers for a few seconds, and her heart suddenly skipped a beat.

Her pulse was rapid, as if she’d guessed what he was about to do.

Her bright eyes met his, with no time for much thought. Watt Bennet suddenly tugged at her hand, and Summer Sutton’s body fell straight into his arms—

Summer Sutton fell somewhat awkwardly, her head spinning slightly.

Watt Bennet’s long arms wrapped around her waist, one hand cradled the back of her head, leaving no room for Summer Sutton to retreat, as he stretched and suddenly pressed his lips to hers...

Summer Sutton stared at him, eyes widening slightly.

Her mind was a bit scrambled; she couldn’t believe such a sudden change from him, her mind buzzing as his kiss threw her into disarray.

The setting sun slowly climbed behind the mountain, disappearing from the sky, leaving a striking golden glow.

Watt Bennet was still kissing her, his hand gripping her waist tightly.

His kiss carried Adrian Walyon’s uniquely domineering aspect, as the tip of his tongue ravaged between Summer Sutton’s lips and teeth, emptying all her complex thoughts from her mind, leaving only the tremor he induced.

Their chests pressed tightly against each other, Summer Sutton’s heart thumping rapidly in proximity.

She felt a bit dizzy, unsure whether it was due to lack of oxygen or the prolonged exposure to the sun.

Leaning just like that in Watt Bennet’s embrace, her hands helplessly rested on Watt Bennet’s shoulders, at this moment, she suddenly did not want today to end like this...


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