Patrick’s heart skipped a beat.


    Where did this woman run off to?


    She wasn’t feeling the effects of the medicine,pletely limp and powerless. How did she suddenly disappear?


    Could something have happened?


    Patrick’s eyebrows furrowed, his sharp gaze sweeping the surroundings but finding no trace of Jane.


    “Jane, Jane!” His voice carried a note of tension and urgency.


    The next moment, Jane’s tender and soft body suddenly clung to his robust back from behind.


    Her slender, fair arms tightly encircled Patrick’s neck. “Patrick, I’m here.”


    “Why aren’t you lying on the bed? Why are you running around?” The scalding heat from her back transmitted to Patrick. His body stiffened, and he spoke with a low, hoarse reprimand.


    Jane tiptoed, leaning against his ear, her gaze hazy. “Patrick, I feel ufortable. Can you help me…”


    Patrick’srge hand holding the towel tightened. His cold eyes narrowed, and he stood there, his body rigid. He spoke in a low, deep voice, “Are you sure?”


    “Mmm.” Under the influence of the medicine, Jane, as if ying, hooked her chin on his jaw. Her small, rice-like teeth gently grazed his earlobe as her fair fingers traced down to his Adam’s apple.


    Patrick’s breath hitched.


    This woman was setting him on fire!


    The rational string snapped at this moment. Patrick turned around, taking advantage and pressed the soft and weak Jane against the door due to the effects of the drug.


    He slightly bent over, looking down at the blushing woman in front of him.


    With her head raised, looking at him, she resembled a ripe apple exuding a sweet fragrance, irresistibly tempting.


    “Jane, you ignited this fire yourself!”


    A me churned in his eyes. Patrick couldn’t hold back any longer. He lowered his head and kissed Jane’s moist, red lips.


    As lips touched and teeth met, the already ambiguous atmosphere in the room reached its peak.


    The familiar taste reached Patrick, and he no longer contented himself with standing at the door. He lifted Jane’s light body and moved toward therge bed, flipping her over and pressing down.


    Jane, in a daze, felt her body burning like fire. “It’s so ufortable… Wuuu… You’re bullying me…”


    Her soft personality made her whimper, and she actually started crying.


    Shimmering tear drops fell from the corners of her eyes. Patrick immediately stopped.


    What was he doing just now?


    Jane was like this because of the medicine.


    How could he take advantage of her in such an unclear state?


    Patrick didn’t want their first time to be when Jane wasn’t willing.


    If Jane regretted it after waking up…


    Patrick put on his clothes. The desire in his heart had been forcibly suppressed.


    He looked down at Jane, who was lying on the bed, already sound asleep.


    Except for her swollen lips and the glistening tear drops in the corners of her eyes, indicating everything that had just happened, Patrick almost felt like it was a dream.


    Bending down, he gently wiped away the tear drops from her eyes, with a care and tenderness even he didn’t notice.


    Then, he picked up the damp towel ced by the bed and, following Evan’s instructions, cautiously wiped the sleeping Jane…


    Early the next morning.


    A splitting headache!


    Jane opened her eyes groggily, rubbing her temples.


    Suddenly, a gust of cold wind swept in, making her shiver.


    Jane’s watery eyes widened at this moment. Why was Patrick sleeping beside her?!


    Frowning, her consciousness gradually returned as she recalledst night.


    Jane remembered attending the cast’s dinner, Erica scheming against her and Osborn, drugging them.


    She exposed Erica, who was taken away by the police. Then the drug continued to take effect, and she…


    Jane vaguely remembered that she seemed to have teased Patrickst night?!


    Those inappropriate images fromst night intermittently surfaced in Jane’s mind.


    Damn it!


    They wouldn’t have…


    Jane wrapped the nket tightly around her, her face burning red.


    Oh God, what did she dost night!


    Lost in thought, Jane suddenly heard Patrick’s extremely maic voice in her ear, “Are you awake?”


    Her thoughts returned, and Jane turned her head to nce at Patrick.


    He was wearing a shirt with the cor unbuttoned, revealing his sleek and delicate corbones.


    At the moment, he raised his hand, supporting his chin, and his deep eyes were staring at her intently.This belongs to N?velDrama.Org - ?.


    “We…st night…” Jane tightened the nket around her, squinting her pretty eyes, cautiously asking him.


    Patrick raised an eyebrow, looking at her with a smirk. “Yesterday, I put you to bed to rest, but you insisted on inviting me. I’m a normal man.”


    This basically told Jane that everything that should and shouldn’t have happened had happened.


    Jane’s heart skipped a beat. “You! Rogue!”


    Patrick spread his hands, hooking his sexy thin lips, and said in a low, deep voice near her ear, “Last night, you took the initiative.”


    His warm breath spread over Jane’s neck, like an electric current, making her tremble.


    Jane bit her lip. Did they really do somethingst night?


    But… apart from feeling ufortable, she didn’t have any other unpleasant sensations.


    This didn’t seem like something with Patrick happened?


    Seeing Jane in a daze, Patrick spoke again, feigning grievance, “Jane, should you be responsible for me?”


    Jane: ???


    Even if something did happen between them, she’s the one at a loss!


    “In that case, you also helped me relieve the tension, thanks a lot.” Jane raised her chin slightly, almost handing Patrick a wad of money.


    “Well, I’m at a loss. How aboutpensating me?” Patrick’s clearly definedrge hand caressed his chin, deliberately dragging out the tone.


    Jane rolled her eyes at him unkindly. “What do you want?”


    Patrick curled his lips, teasing her intentionally. “How about youpensate me by giving me Star Entertainment?”


    Jane was speechless. “Patrick, you, Mr. Pansy, are openly asking forpensation. Aren’t you afraid of beingughed at?”


    “I’m not afraid, but you…” Patrick looked at the woman in front of him with deep eyes, deliberately hesitating.


    Head held high, Jane met Patrick’s deep gaze. “Are you daring?”


    Seeing her irritated look, Patrick chuckled.


    He got up from the bed, reaching out to ruffle Jane’s hair. “Okay, I won’t tease you anymore. Hurry up and get dressed; I’ve made breakfast for you.”


    Won’t tease her anymore?


    So… did nothing happen between themst night after all?