Chapter 985


    When Patrick was awake, he heard Amelia calling his name anxiously whilst trying to drive him


    back to his room.


    Having the idea of teasing her, Patrick pretended to fall asleep.


    But this time, his actionpletely provoked the little wild cat in Amelia and she directly greeted


    him with her ws.


    Patrick knew that if he did not wake up, his waist would definitely be bruised.


    As a result, this next scene happened.


    Amelia, who was forced to the bed by Patrick realized that he seemed to be looking around for


    something.


    To be frank, the way Patrick''s eyes were raised gave people a sense of sharpness. And he was


    scrutinizing around the room with a pair of bloodshot eyes caused byck of rest, Amelia felt


    terrified and panicked.


    Several thoughts shed through Amelia''s mind. She even wondered if Patrick was looking for


    whips, handcuffs, candles, and other things to teach her a lesson?


    Amelia was so anxious that she forgot that these things did not exist in her room at all.


    In the next second, Patrick seemed to have fixed his eyes on something.


    Amelia, who was thinking about something else, also froze.


    Patrick took a few steps forward, picked up a package from the table, and turned to walk towards


    her.


    Amelia felt relieved as she nced at what was held in Patrick''s hand.


    It turned out that Patrick was looking for the medicine bag with the logo of "Central Hospital".


    As Patrick headed back to the bed, he looked at Amelia and instructed, "Lie down and pry open


    your eyelids with your hands."


    Amelia replied politely in return, "Em, I can do it myself."


    Patrick furrowed his brows and devilishly lowered his gaze at her. "Cut the crap. Just hurry up and


    lie down. I''ll be able to sleep well after applying the medicine for you!"


    Amelia''s heart was filled with excitement when she heard that he was going to sleep!


    She figured that she could end this inhuman torture as soon as possible and eagerlyid herself


    down


    on the bed.


    Two hands, one on the left and one on the right, peeled opened her eyelids. Amelia stared at the


    ceiling and instructed hurriedly, "Come on!"


    Witnessing her lying in front of him, Patrick''s chest heaved heavily.


    He had to use all his willpower to control himself that he could only pay attention to the medicine,


    and not her!


    The drops in her eyes blurred her eyesight, so Amelia just simply closed her eyes.


    The icy feeling brought by the liquid medicine caused her to sighfortably.


    Patrick felt his mouth and tongue went dry by looking at this series of actions.


    The woman lying down in front of him was a utopia, but he could not do anything because of the


    agreement he had with her. If Patrick wanted to do it, he could only attempt it partially. This was


    simply killing him!


    After Amelia closed her eyes, she did not intend to open them again.


    Intuitively, she hooked the quilt at the corner with her feet, pulled it up and rolled it over her body.


    Just under two seconds, she had managed to wrap


    herself up like a caterpir.


    Patrick thought it looked fun and wanted to wrap himself up in the same way as her. However, ever


    since the two of them quarreled because of Sissi, there was only a pillow and a quilt left on her bed.


    But it did not matter. He knew where she hid all his things.


    Patrick got out of bed and walked towards Amelia''s wardrobe.


    He first opened the middleyer and found nothing.


    He bent down to open the loweryer, but he still did not find anything either.


    Just as he was thinking, "Could it be that Amelia threw everything away?" Patrick then discovered


    his belongings at the topyer of her wardrobe.


    He joyfully grabbed the pillow and bedding and piled them up on Amelia''s bed.


    Although Amelia had her eyes closed, her ears have been on alert all the time.


    When she heard the sound of Patrick getting out of bed, she was ecstatic. She did not expect him to


    come back the next second. What was even more outrageous was that Partrick was lying next to


    her!


    When Amelia was about to lose her temper, she heard Patrick whispering near her ear, "I just want


    you to fulfill the promise you made at noon, to apany me to sleep. Don''t move and I won''t do


    anything else."


    Amelia''s cheeks puffed up. She dawdled for a while and squeezed out an "okay" from her throat.


    Patrick felt amazing. He flipped over, patted his pillow, andid down.


    The night went past with silence.


    The next morning, Amelia was woken up by the rm clock.


    When she opened her eyes, Amelia noticed that half the quilt on her body had been rolled up by


    Patrick.


    Fortunately, he was very quietst night. Apart from simply sleeping, he did not do anything else to


    her.


    She carefully got off the bed and tried her best not to wake him up.


    But as soon as Amelia''s phone rang, Patrick woke up.


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    When he opened his eyes, he saw Amelia who had her back to him was already preparing to climb


    out of bed as silent as a tortoise.


    Patrick reacted faster than expected and reached out his hand to grab Amelia''s waist. He then


    proceeded to drag her back to bed.


    Amelia had the shock of her life. When she turned around, Patrick had begun attacking her with


    kisses.


    Amelia feltpletely hopeless towards this man who was in heat early in the morning. She


    rxed her body and allowed him to kiss her, hoping deep in her heart that this episode will end as


    soon as possible.


    However, Patrick regarded Amelia''s patience as obedience for him to continue. He repositioned his


    fingers into her hair and pressed her little head towards him so that they could "interact" more


    intimately.


    Amelia finally could not bear it anymore and reached out to clutch his hair!


    However, Patrick''s hair was different from hers. When she touched it, it felt hard and prickly against


    her hand.


    It was just like the impression he gave others, intractable and exceedingly difficult to handle!


    Patrick grunted.


    She had the potential to be a shrew, whether it was by pinching or by pulling the hair. If Patrick did


    not let her go, his hair was definitely going to fall off.


    After releasing his grip on her little head, Patrick ced his arm around her waist and smiled


    wickedly. "Good morning, housemate!"


    Amelia was so angry that she picked up the pillow next to her and flung it towards Patrick. "Do you


    still know that I''m just a housemate? Is there anyone who treat their housemate the same way you


    did?"


    The pillow was soft, and Amelia''s strength was also small. When the pillow hit Patrick''s sturdy


    figure, it was like a tickle to him.


    He answered with the same wicked smile, "Shouldn''t housemates be kind and lovely with one


    another?


    It''s just a good morning kiss. You don''t have to be shy with me, just open your mouth and receive it."


    He was absolutely preposterous!


    Opened her mouth to receive it?


    What was there to receive? His saliva and morning grumpiness?


    Amelia responded sullenly, "Patrick, are you aware that your behavior has vited your promise


    repeatedly? You are sexually harassing me at this rate!"


    He retracted his restrained smile and questioned her, "What was in the agreement?"


    Amelia answered righteously, "You are not permitted to touch me so casually!"


    Patrick nodded and added seriously, "That''s why I have been very serious, very careful, and very


    thorough whenever I''m touching you. I''m afraid that you think of me as a very casual person."