Chapter 1100: Chapter 1040: Adrian Desmond Comes Home at Midnight
Pauline Briggs’s test results came out: the tumor is benign. However, surgery is needed to remove the tumor.
Sienna Johnson found an expert in tumors, and asked about the risks during the surgery in detail... She was busy all afternoon.
In the evening, Sheehan was a bit fussy, fussing around until almost midnight, then Sienna Johnson went to sleep.
In deep sleep, Sienna suddenly felt a weight on her body. She thought it was a dream, but when her body was penetrated, she suddenly opened her eyes and met a pair of bright eyes.
Sienna instinctively wanted to scream, but her eyes were covered by a large hand.
"It’s me!"
The familiar voice made Sienna take a closer look. She recognized those eyes as Adrian Desmond’s.
Her tense body relaxed, and Adrian softly said, "Relax a bit, you’re killing me."
Sienna gave him a playful hit, disdaining this man for intentionally scaring her, "When did you come back?"
"Just now!"
"Why didn’t you give me a heads up when you returned? You just scared me to death."
"Your reaction is too slow. I went in, and you just woke up."
"Who would break into my room like you?"
"Mrs. Desmond, there are still a lot of bad people in this world."
Her body hadn’t fully adapted to him, and Adrian didn’t dare to move recklessly, afraid of hurting her. His hands roamed over her body, expressing his longing.
"You’re the worst in this world, always knowing how to bully me."
Her voice was gentle and melodious, with a touch of playful complaint, making Adrian’s bones melt, wanting to indulge completely.
"I just want to be bad to you."
Adrian held back, retreating, his body sliding down...
"Don’t..." Her long legs arched up, enclosing his head, pressed down forcefully by Adrian, then re-entered her.
"Did you miss me?" He left, pressing on her again, asking hoarsely.
Sienna’s response was straightforward, wrapping her hands around his neck, pulling him towards her, actively kissing his lips.
Adrian felt as if speeding across a vast wilderness, or like a small boat moored in the middle of a water field.
In Adrian’s heart, all worries disappeared, listening to the beloved woman’s melodious singing, the world filled with some wonderful sounds.
The large bed was swaying, it was a rhythm, rising and falling.
The woman’s tenderness was revealed bit by bit in her soft, lingering voice, and then perfectly released under the man’s guidance.
Outside, the cold wind was sobbing, but the room was filled with spring colors.
...
In the morning, one of Sienna’s legs was lifted... Sienna suddenly opened her eyes, only to see a certain man seeking to continue last night’s madness.
"Adrian, don’t."
"You sleep your sleep, I’ll do my thing."
Sienna couldn’t possibly sleep like a log. How could she sleep?
Adrian crossed one long leg between hers, grabbed her waist, leaving her no room to retreat.
"Weren’t you wishing for a child? I’m sowing seeds here, I’m in a good mood today, after today I won’t be serving anymore."
Saying it nicely, still without protection.
"You sowed seeds last night already, repeating it is completely wasteful. You might as well keep your seeds."
"Who knows if yesterday’s seeds have any problems?"
Sienna teased, "Sixth Master’s seeds aren’t good?"
"Getting older, the quality is definitely not as good as before. So sowing a few more times, there’s bound to be one or two with good quality."
Sienna: ...
"Don’t talk to me, I don’t want to chat with you right now."
Adrian clamped her waist, moving quickly, Sienna felt like a small boat, rising and falling in the ocean, always on the verge of being overturned by waves.
...
Sienna got up late.
At noon, at twelve, Sienna looked at this getting-up time, and resentfully glared at the fox-like man who seemed to have absorbed the scholar’s essence.
He was energetic, beaming with spring light, unlike her, with dark circles under her eyes, looking listless and couped up.
"Adrian, it’s 12 o’clock!"
"Kiki fed Sheehan milk, Sheehan pooped in the morning, I washed his bottom.
Tessa Harrington called, I postponed the meeting to tomorrow.
Curly went to school.
The hospital called, asking whether mom’s surgery should choose minimally invasive or standard surgery? I don’t know how to answer that, you should call the hospital after lunch."
Adrian listed the things he had handled for her one by one.
"Stop glaring at me. I was a bit indulgent yesterday, but wasn’t it because it’s been so long since we did it? I promise I won’t touch you tonight."
"I’m very sore below."
"Let me rub it for you." Adrian said shamelessly.
Sienna kicked him with her foot, grabbed by Adrian with a mischievous saying, "A woman’s feet are very sensitive..." His tongue licked the sole of her foot, Sienna’s body shuddered slightly.
"Adrian, stop it." Sienna quickly retracted her foot, covering it with the blanket.
Adrian found it amusing as he watched her cover her neck, leaving only her head exposed.
If he wanted to force her, it wouldn’t matter if she wrapped herself from head to toe in a blanket.
"Get up, eat breakfast."
"You go out first."
"Where haven’t I seen?"
"Get out!" Sienna insisted, with a look that if he didn’t go out, she would stay in bed all day.
Adrian reluctantly left the room.
Sienna knew this man’s wicked ways, afraid of him suddenly ambushing her. She waited for a while to ensure he wouldn’t suddenly burst in, only then wrapped herself in a robe and went to the bathroom.
The door slightly ajar, Adrian saw her original figure completely.
Her body was covered with his "marks," filling him with a sense of accomplishment.
...
Lunch’s main dish was rice, Adrian knew Sienna liked vegetarian dishes, so the food was predominantly vegetarian.
"After exercise, indeed the meal tastes better."
Eating the meal, Adrian suddenly commented, Sienna directly choked on her food.
"Eat slowly, I’m not snatching yours." Adrian considerately handed over a cup of water.
Sienna took a sip, patted her chest, felt a bit better, "Adrian, can you not talk when eating?"
"Aren’t you talking now?"
Sienna wisely chose to shut her mouth.
Sheehan was sitting in his baby chair, eating his egg custard, the custard made soft, with very little salt, Sheehan was quite fond of this food.
Adrian watched his son eat messily, the spoon scooping custard everywhere, looking at him disdainfully.
"Son, you got it all over your nose."
Sienna wiped her son’s mouth, saying, "He isn’t really eating, just playing. It’s okay, I’ll give him a bath later."
"Too much spoiling ruins a child!"
"Not bad, your Chinese is improving quickly, even using idioms now."
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