Come To Me (Amelia and Patrick)

Chapter 826

Patrick felt that his willpower had weakened, it was probably due to his sickness. He quickly fixed his gaze at the espionage series on TV instead. The trace of desire in his eyes then faded in a flash. Just then, Sissi called for Patrick again in her sweet voice, "Patrick, I really can't stand up on my own... I don't feel good... Can you come in and help me?"

A glint flashed in Patrick's dark eyes, and he said helplessly, "Okay."

He then turned around and in an annoyed manner, opened the bathroom door through the crack left by Sissi.

Patrick squinted his eyes and saw Sissi slouching lifelessly with both arms hanging limply at the edge of the bathtub, while her head was slightly tilted and rested on her arms. Her dark and sparkling eyes looked bleary, while her furrowed brows suggested that she was feeling unwell...

"Ahh... Patrick... there you are..."

When Sissi saw Patrick, she repeatedly called out his name in a coquettish voice, which would have captivated his soul if it happened in the past.

"Yes, I'm here." Patrick lightly comforted Sissi while he averted his eyes from her delicate body. Instead, he picked up a neatly folded bath towel and draped it over her shoulders.

Sissi was submerged in water from her collarbone below, but Patrick could not care less about the towel getting wet as he covered her curvy figure. He was not going to take advantage of her when he was in a dazed state.

He wrapped her body and gripped the two ends of the towel, covering all of Sissi except for her face.

Patrick noticed that Sissi was trembling. Thinking that she was frightened, he comforted her, "Don't worry, I won't do anything rash."

Sissi raised her eyes to glance at him at once, and caught him staring at her with sympathy. Other than sympathy, he had no other emotions, and she was upset about it.

Patrick's eyes darkened as he took in the view of Sissi's rosy cheeks and the scent of her exquisite fragrance.

he had not desired Sissi at all, it was just that he had buried

her head shyly and asked, "Patrick, what are you

breath. Sissi reacted like a bashful young girl and it literally made his heart skipped

his minute changes and felt a trace of joy. Just as she was about to continue, Patrick said to her in a low voice, "Sissi, put your arms around my

your help. Just lend me your hand and I'll be

was worried and asked, "Are

a mysterious glint in her eyes that he

forced Sissi into his arms, just to

me hold the towel in place," Sissi

quickly loosened his grip and took

in close contact with Sissi while he was holding the towel, and he felt disturbed by the delicate fragrance on her

felt much better later after maintaining a distance with

of the towel with one hand and held Patrick's arm with the other. She clutched him tightly so that she could easily make the next move. Without a doubt, Patrick supported Sissi with his arm. She then slowly stood up from the bathtub with the towel tightly fitted against her graceful body, which made her look more alluring. Patrick was contemplating to carry Sissi out from the bathtub,

help me!" Sissi called

she was slipping, she held on tightly

order to prevent her from falling back into the bathtub, Patrick quickly took a step forward and stretched

then grabbed Patrick's collar in an instant. Lastly, she

mid air

She then secretly moved the position of her hands while Patrick was still

daze.

on to his collar. Instead, she wrapped her arms around his neck and shakily threw herself into