Chapter 1995

When they returned to their room, Amelia stole a glance at Patrick and heard him say, "Amy, I want to take a bath first."

"Okay." Amelia loosened her arm and watched him walk into the bathroom.

Not long after, she heard her cell phone ring in her pocket.

She took out her phone and saw that it was a text message from Alice. It said, "Amelia, I've prepared everything for you. It's in the wardrobe."

After a moment of hesitation, Amelia walked to the wardrobe. When she opened the wardrobe, she saw a very eye-catching red clothes.

This was obviously not her own clothes.

With the addition of the text message sent by Alice, Amelia could not help thinking, "When did Alice prepare it for me?"

When she reached out to take it out, she found that it was a thin, transparent sexy nightdress like cicada wings. It was sexy. The mysterious place was covered with printed technique, but in the man's eyes, it was as if it was not covered.

Thinking of Alice asking her to wear this nightdress to appease Patrick, Amelia unconsciously bit her lower lip.

"I'd better wait for a while."

She put the nightdress back.

Half an hourlater-

Patrick came out of the bathroom and said to Amelia, "Amy, it's your turn to take a bath."

Hearing this, Amelia looked at him and saw that his hair was dripping with water drops, looking rather sexy.

She walked over, stood on her toes and pulled the towel off his neck. She said to him warmly, "Let me dry your hair first."

As soon as she finished speaking, he grabbed her wrist.

Sensing the coldness on his fingertips, she couldn't help asking, "You've taken a cold shower?"

"Mm," answered Patrick lightly.

Amelia said softly, "It's autumn. Be careful and don't catch a cold."

"It doesn't matter." He lowered his eyes and refused her good intentions. "Go take

a bath. I can dry myself."

Amelia frowned slightly and said, "Well, I'm going to take a bath."

After that, she stuffed the towel into his hand and turned to the wardrobe to take her clothes.

Seeing her walk into the bathroom without any hesitation, Patrick's eyes darkened.

After hastily sweeping his hair with a towel, Patrick threw it heavily against the wall, making a wet and heavy thud.

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he saw Patrick sitting on a rattan chair with his legs crossed, seemingly

he had been reading the book upside

smiled helplessly and walked toward

in thought, and then

her hand to touch his black hair on the front of his forehead and asked with

uneasily. He couldn't say that he threw the towel on the wall after a few moves, could

picked it

Amelia removed

why are you in such a

fall down, so he put his palm on her back through the bathrobe and said, "I have nothing to do so I'm just having a

wrapped her arms around his neck and asked with a whimsical

was suddenly questioned by her, but he quickly responded, "You

and asked unexpectedly, "Then don't read, can you look at me?" Patrick's heart skipped a beat and he fixed his

complained with a hint of sweetness, "You look so serious tonight. You didn't even smile. You

moving a little. "You scared the hell

eyes, Amelia said coyly, "Because I want to

not help stroking her face with his other hand

her face in his palm and rubbed against it like a cat. "I can

to be

it wrong." Amelia did not argue with him.

of his mouth and gave a

She knew it!

pressed them on his lips, forcing him to show a

and withdrew

Patrick frowned.

wanted to smile, but he felt uncomfortable and

patted him on the shoulder. "That's enough. Let me perform a magic show for you. If you like it, just smile and I'll

child. "You don't have to

Patrick said, "Sure."

and jumped off his leg,

make him happy, so no matter how awkward her magic would be later, he would clap for

used an extremely seductive posture to unfasten the belt of the bathrobe. As she gently lifted

dress appeared. Its translucent texture

shyness, which was reflected in the light over her head, like the best porcelain was painted with a layer of bright color, attracting people's eyes.

with shyness and

thumping. This was too outrageous.

was not a magic trick, but a

herself as a Refined Weapon and

blood!

at her motionlessly, there was no special change in

was different from what Alice said. He was not excited

made her somewhat discouraged. Was her figure bad? Or was

her

bathrobe on the ground, Patrick's deep eyes quietly changed like a wolf. He almost

she was about to put on her

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