Come To Me (Amelia and Patrick)

Chapter 1874

Before going to bed, Milton faced a new round of test.

Seeing Maryanne, who was wearing thin pajamas, walking towards him from the door step by step. Milton's heart was in turmoil. He was afraid that she would become a female goblin and pounce on him in the next second.

Maryanne asked, "Honey, can I sleep with you tonight?"

Although she was asking, in fact, Maryanne had already taken the pillow out of

the storeroom and was waiting eagerly for his approval.

When he was faced with his beloved woman, Milton found it hard to turn her down.

He glanced at the bed space beside him and found that it was quite spacious. As long as he slept a little further, he would not lose control.

Thinking of this, he nodded and said, "Well,

come on."

Milton admitted that he was looking forward to it. Even if they had been in the hotel, they were sleeping in different beds. They had never slept together like tonight.

With his consent, Maryanne could not help but smile. Then, she put her pillow right beside his.

As a result, maybe he had noticed something, so he pulled his pillow farther away.

Maryanne was unwilling to give up and pushed her pillow over again. He dodged again, and she pushed again...

It was not until his pillow was halfway hanging in the air that Maryanne could not bear to watch anymore and asked, "Do you want to sleep under the bed?"

Milton smiled bitterly. "Who is he doing all this for?"

"You don't want to be close to me that much?"

Even though she knew it wasn't the case, Maryanne still had a little bit of a temper. Could it be that she didn't have any feminine charm at all and couldn't seduce her boyfriend to throw himself at her while losing his mind?

Milton sighed and said, "If I don't want to get close to you, how could I agree to let you sleep on my bed?"

"Then you can't hide anymore. I just want to sleep with you! If you dodge again, I'll go back to the hotel!" Maryanne threatened.

They finally had a chance to meet, but this man didn't cherish it at all!

Besides, she had already thrown herself into his arms. How could he hide?

"Okay, okay, okay. I won't hide anymore. I'll pull back the pillow."

"That's more like it."

Looking at the two pillows that seemed to be connected to each other, Maryanne's lips curled into a satisfied smile. She then kicked off her slippers and climbed onto Milton's bed.

Milton looked at the little goblin getting closer and closer to him. Her eyebrows, nose, and red lips were all within reach. If it weren't for the fact that he was unable to move now, he would have already done something to her.

"Oh dear!" Just as Maryanne was sitting on the bed, Milton heard her scream.

He asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Maryanne frowned and said, "My butt hurts."

"Your butt... hurts?" As soon as Milton reached out his hand, he withdrew it immediately. Why was it her butt that hurt? He couldn't touch it, could he?

How can it not hurt?" Milton remembered, "Isn't it

I was so scared that I rolled off you and

why didn't you say it back then?" "At that time, I was shocked and even forgot

out laughing. "Aren't you fearless? Will you get

said, "That's different. Aunt Sierra is my future mother-in-law, and she has always been very kind to

was secretly satisfied with the respect in her words. It seemed that Maryanne was still reasonable

looked at him

she asked, "Honey, can you help me rub it?" He did not know whether she did it cluelessly

you help me rub

his brain was going

his hoarse voice. Milton coughed slightly, and his handsome face was full of struggle.

yet you think I'm kicking up a fuss? You don't even

bad feeling in his heart. "I'll ask my mother to

she hid her little butt under the quilt, saying, "No, no! I suddenly feel that it doesn't hurt

sigh of relief. If she continued to pester

round eyes. Under the soft light, her small white face was

He just wanted to stay with

silence. "Honey, shall we not turn off

"Why not?"

to see you as soon

one after another, Milton analyzed and found that ever since he confessed everything to the Smith family, the "attack and-defense relationship" between him and Maryanne seemed to

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said defiantly, "Well, let's sleep like this. I want to see

my eyes too."

knew that you'd listen to

his body had suddenly

forcing these two words out of his mouth, he wrapped his

hand..." Maryanne's

"Now you know how powerful

back and forth as a punishment for

embarrassed, but he didn't expect that she just twisted slightly and said in a

Go... down a little?

Milton froze.

went further, it

words, Milton's hand

a moan. "Yes, it hurts. Give me

end of her words, there was even a sweet ending sound,

simply rubbing her butt, he quickly put his hand

saw her smiling face

asked, "Are you feeling

and said, "It's much better. If

more massages, it will be all

that, she asked, "By the

Boom...

remain calm as he leaned closer to Maryanne's

you'll be

made

filled with pride. "I know you

and see if I dare or not!" Milton said

and a hint of panic flashed across

Maryanne retorted indignantly. "We've been together for so long, but I've never seen you take real action. Who's the

you want me to take action, I'll satisfy you

Maryanne might be, he immediately kissed her red