Amelia felt that he was making things difficult for her. "Why are you calling and kissing at the same time?"
“I'll demonstrate it to you!" After saying that, Patrick turned over and pressed his body on top of her. He put his thin lips on hers and said, "D-e-a-r, do you learn it, Amy?"
It turned out that there was such an operation.
Amelia understood and softly said, "Mm."
Unexpectedly, Patrick did not get up. Instead, he pestered her to give her a full kiss. When he was willing to raise his head, the lips of Amelia were red and swollen...
After lying down beside her, he hugged her tightly and gnashed his teeth. "Amy, I will be tortured to death by you sooner or later."
"...Who on earth is tormenting who?" Amelia's eyes were full of innocence.
Patrick categorized her, and almost pushed her harder. His eyes lingered on her collar for a moment, and then he reluctantly tied it back for her.
After that, he said, "Sleep."
Amelia felt that he was a tough guy and could not help but ask, "Are you okay?"
Patrick lowered his eyes and stared at her pretty little face. The corners of his eyes turned red. "If Amy doesn't sleep, I will continue."
Sleep, sleep, sleep!
Couldn't she just sleep?
Amelia hid her head in his arms and gradually closed her eyes.
After a while, she fell asleep.
Patrick saw that she was really asleep and was unwilling to pinch her ass. But unexpectedly, she unconsciously twisted her waist, which lifted his anger that he had tried hard to suppress.
After cursing in a low voice, he carefully released her. He got out of bed quietly and went to another bedroom to borrow a bathroom.
The owner of the other bedroom was none other than Owen.
At this time, Owen had just returned to the bedroom and was about to take time to lie down when he saw Patrick Hopper open the door and come in without knocking. He raised his eyebrows and asked curiously, "What's the matter?”
When Patrick found someone in the bedroom, he was also slightly surprised. He thought that Owen was still talking with Gramps Hopper in the living room, so he came over.
At this point, in the face of Owen's doubts, he tried to keep a low profile and said, "Come and borrow your bathroom."
"Hmm? It's up to you." After Owen nodded, his gaze was suddenly drawn to the lower half of his brother's body. He couldn't help but laugh.
Patrick knew what Owen had seen as he saw Owen's strange smile. But between men, this kind of thing did not need to be concealed. So he strode into the bathroom, but the sound of closing the door was a little loud.
Owen's smile did not diminish as he heard the sound of a bang from the bathroom door,. As his younger brother, he was born to be a demon. The only one who could torture him was Amelia Ramsay.
After showering for nearly an hour, Patrick came out of the bathroom.
His hair was still wet, and only the lower part of his body was wrapped with a pure white towel, looking handsome and glamorous.
When Owen heard the commotion, he could not help but grunt.
Patrick thought that he was going to envy him as he saw that Owen staring at him. Unexpectedly, Owen said, "Patrick, your muscles are flabby."
What?!
Patrick hurriedly lowered his head to check his body. When he saw that his two biceps, two pectoral muscles, six abs, plus the mermaid line were all intact, he breathed a sigh of relief. He looked up and said to Owen grumpily, "Owen, I think you are blind."
Patrick, who knew nothing about Owen's painstaking efforts, was now suspiciously returning to Amelia's side and looking at her sleeping face, lost in thought.
Was it... Did Amy also dislike that his muscles were flabby? But because of his self-esteem, she didn't tell him?
"No, no! She even praised his good figure before! She also said that she was afraid that she would become fat after having the baby and was too embarrassed to go out with him!"
Patrick swayed between these two emotions. Finally, he gritted his teeth and decided to train his body more after returning today!
Originally, he was older than Amy, so he couldn't be ignored by her anymore in terms of figure. Otherwise, he would have died!
Amelia found that Patrick was not quite right since she woke up, especially his eyes, which were full of sorrow.
She couldn't help but sit up from the bed. While tidying her hair, she asked, "Mr. Hopper, what's wrong with you?"
At this time, Patrick had been fully dressed. He wanted to fool his tendons in front of Amelia, but as soon as he thought of his brother's sentence "the muscles are flabby", he immediately wrapped himself tightly.
At this time, when he heard Amelia asked him what happened, he couldn't help asking, "Amy, do you think..."
He wanted to say something but stopped.
"I think... Forget it!"
He was too shy to ask, so he simply did not ask.
Amelia was stunned by his look. Didn't she just sleep? What happened?
"Mr. Hopper, are you feeling unwell?"
Patrick wanted to shake his head, but after thinking for a moment, he nodded. "Yes, I am indeed a little uncomfortable. Amy, let's go home now!”

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