novelraw Chapter 525: Isn’t it the balcony you chose?
Chapter 525: Isn’t it the balcony you chose?
Chapter 525: Chapter 525: Isn’t it the balcony you chose?
Such a posture is too dangerous, Summer Sutton feels like her waist might break at any moment.
She can’t stand it, tries to push Adrian Walyon away but can’t, so she lifts her foot and stomps hard on Adrian’s foot.
Adrian had hurried in, thrown his shoes aside, and hadn’t had time to change into slippers.
Summer’s foot entirely stepped on the top of his foot.
"Summer Sutton!" He must be in pain, gritting his teeth and calling her name softly.
"That’s for coming to the balcony!" Summer glared at him, bent down, and slipped out from under his arm, darting into the bedroom.
"Wasn’t it you who chose the balcony?" Adrian frowned, casually kicked his long legs, feeling the pain ease a little, and followed her inside.
He closed the balcony door with a bang and the curtains too, and then slowly walked towards her.
Adrian had deliberately gone out in the middle of the night to buy essential couple items and felt he had to use them; otherwise, it wouldn’t justify having gone out at night and holding back for more than a year.
Once inside, Summer, who enjoyed stepping on him, was promptly picked up by Adrian. He pressed her small body onto his foot, hooking her slender waist with one hand and supporting her back with the other, leaning down to kiss her again.
The intimacy of their posture surpassed what had come before.
Summer originally never agreed to him staying here, so naturally, she wouldn’t cooperate in such matters.
The scene that should have been warm and harmonious was disrupted by her agitation.
Adrian, dissatisfied with her lack of cooperation, kissed her a few times, and suddenly his movements became rough.
He picked her up and tossed her into the bed, his body following on top.
Regardless of her willingness, he grabbed her clothes with both hands and swiftly stripped her completely.
Pulling over the sheet to cover their bodies, he directly...
Without any preparation at all.
"Adrian Walyon, you beast!" Summer was in such pain that her nerves were taut, her face pale, and her hands clawed chaotically at his body, leaving numerous marks that finally brought her some sense of balance.
Such cursing usually means little to men.
To someone like Adrian, whose face is as thick as a wall, it’s directly seen as a marital spice.
Summer’s curses not only didn’t stop him, but instead made him torment her harder.
Summer was so angry her face turned green, and the excessive bruises from the intense collisions on her body formed a big pile.
They had, after all, not done this for over a year; for Summer, the imagined first experience should have been as gentle as he could be, with patience exhausted completely.
But Adrian’s patience never worked in such moments.
He never followed the rules in any situation.
They had already returned late from the pharmacy.
After messing around between the elevator, the balcony, and then the room, waiting for Adrian to finish, it was nearly dawn.
Summer held deep resentment towards him, biting her teeth in hatred before sleep, almost wishing to bite off a piece of his neck.
Even after falling asleep, her teeth continued to chatter.
Adrian’s spirits were high as if nothing happened the previous night.
Resting on one arm, he waited until Summer fell asleep before lying down beside her.
Summer seemed to be dreaming, truly hating Adrian who made her teeth itch tonight, even kicking him several times in her sleep.
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