Chapter 383: 383: Feeling Bad for Him Just by Listening
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The thought of this scene made Cindy laugh.
Morgan’s siblings weren’t even born yet.
They...hadn’t even reached that point yet.
Where did the idea of siblings for Morgan come from?
He sure does have an active imagination.
Adrian Zhekova lowered his head and kissed the slightly moist corner of Cindy’s eyes, “Goodnight, sleep early.”
“Mmm.”
Cindy extracted herself from Adrian Zhekova’s arms.
This time, Adrian didn’t attempt to hold her back.
Instead, he watched her enter the room.
With her hand on the doorknob and Adrian outside, Cindy found it hard to close the door.
This man, he made it really difficult to say no to him, it was even harder for her to watch and leave him outside the door.
Finally, mustering her strength, she managed to close the door on his handsome face.
However, it was only half-past ten and stirred by Adrian Zhekova, Cindy simply couldn’t sleep.
So, she pulled out her recipes and notes to study for a while.
Although it wasn’t likely for Morgan to wake up at this time, what if?
“Around two o’clock, I guess.” Adrian’s voice was sleepy.
He was still closing his eyes, gently smelling Cindy’s scent.
His voice was husky with sleepiness, sounding extremely lazy and seductive.
In the slightly chilly morning, hearing his voice, Cindy felt completely healed.
Starting from hearing his voice to seeing his face, her mood was particularly good.
“I went back to my room last night and I just couldn’t sleep.” Adrian Zhekova said lazily. “I kept thinking about you in the room across from me. We were only separated by two doors, I could see you if I opened the door.”
Adrian Zhekova nuzzled against Cindy’s face again.
He had grown a little stubble in the morning.
When it brushed against Cindy’s face, although it didn’t hurt, it gave her a tickling feeling.
It felt like a tiny electric current was crawling on her face.
This sensation was a bit strange, but also a bit fun.
Cindy’s face reddened, but she didn’t know if it was from embarrassment or Adrian’s stubble.
Then Adrian Zhekova continued: “I couldn’t stop thinking about it until two o’clock.”
Cindy:
She felt sympathetic hearing this.
“I couldn’t stand it anymore. I guess if I didn’t come to find you, I would have kept thinking about you until dawn, until I saw you.” Adrian Zhekova’s voice was full of grievance as he continued to nuzzle her face.