Chapter 1480

"Hahahaha, stop it...stop tickling me..."

Amelia tried to pull her foot back, but Patrick was already on guard. He locked one of his hands firmly around her ankle, and made her unable to move.

"Don't you like to laugh? I'll let you laugh enough at once!"

Patrick watched the beauty lying on the sofa laughing happily. After a while, her hair was messed, her clothes were in a mess too, and her cheeks were blushed. This made her look sexy.

Noticing the tightness in his abdomen, he could not help but let out a bitter laugh. Was he punishing her or torturing himself?

A moment later, Amelia felt stomach- ache from laughing too much. She quickly begged, "Let me go... Mr. Hopper..."

Her soft voice like a cat's paw scratching on Patrick's heart, which caused a stir in a sudden.

F*ck!

He could not help curse with hoarse, "If you want me to let you go, say something nice."

"What...do you want me to say?" Amelia asked, gasping.

"Well... Say to me, hubby, I know I'm wrong. Please, don't torture me anymore." Patrick enjoyed being a bad boy.

Amelia, who had no strength to bargain at this moment, quickly repeated, "Dear hubby... I know I'm wrong...please...don't torture me anymore!"

Sh*t!

Patrick found that his physiological reaction was getting stronger. However, Amelia knew nothing about it. She continued show him her lovely and sultry appearance, and this made him feel that his abdomen was going to explode.

He quickly let go of her feet, turned his handsome face to one side, and took a deep breath.

"Ha..." On the other side, Amelia was limply lying on the sofa.

At this moment, she actually thought of nothing.

hip and said, "Go take

After playing with him for a while, her clothes were

sleep with me

teased him. "Aren't you afraid that

think you

"Oh?"

that you don't want to stay

All right.

Amelia was defeated again.

bath, Amelia walked out of the bathroom barefooted and

came in with a

in time. Drink it," he

her head and took a sip, and found that the temperature was just right.

flashed in Patrick's eyes by stared at her

Amelia lowered her head and took

his voice fell, he forcefully held her small face, lowered his head and kissed her lips. He picked up the milk that she had yet

After a while...

go of her and stared at her blurred eyes. He mumbled ambiguously, "Do always share the good

at the man anymore,

in an encouraging tone. Amelia asked with lingering

You are the one who want it!" Amelia still did not drink the milk and Patrick looked

milk, but

snatched the cup from her hand. The he turned around and sighed lightly, "When I took it out of the microwave oven,

herself and took back the cup, shielding it in her arms like a baby. "You misunderstood me.

opposite her, heard her and his lips moved slightly. But he back to his normal

a

just a small injury' as well

Qu

forehead and waist was badly injured from that!"

on forehead and the swelling on my waist has also recovered. Otherwise, why did Paisley sign my discharge letter The only thing that concer me is that I can't do some strenuous exercise in a short time."

Strenuous exercise...

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