She stood there, her long hair cascading over her shoulders, looking at Adrian Desmond with a gentle smile. Adrian naturally knew what Sienna Johnson's smile meant—it was an invitation...
However, Adrian didn't plan to cooperate with her.
Why should he hold back when he wants it, but when she wants it, he has to fulfill her? Let her endure too, to understand discomfort.
"Sleep!" Adrian said coldly.
After speaking, he got into bed, pulled the covers up, leaving Sienna with a turned back of refusal.
Sienna looked at the man in surprise, what was going on? Wasn't her expression clear enough just now?
"Adrian?"
"I'm asleep."
—Asleep but still talking?
Sienna knew the man was upset, she walked over, and as soon as she placed her hand on his shoulder, he shifted his body slightly to avoid her touch.
"Hey..." Sienna sighed and didn't push further, lying down beside Adrian, pulling the covers over herself.
It was very quiet around.
