Chapter 47 The Kiss

Vera used one hand to hold onto Patrick's waist, guiding him to lie down on the bed. "I'll lie on the sofa for a while."

Vera struggled, "The sofa is too small for you. If you fall off in the middle of the night, I won't be able to help you get back on. Just lie quietly on the bed! Turn over! You're pressing on my hand."

Vera held onto Patrick's waist to better support him while walking, so when she tried to place him on the bed, she ended up falling onto it herself due to his weight. His back pressed against Vera's hand.

Vera lay beside him, but her left arm was underneath Patrick's body.

Vera took a deep breath. "Patrick, turn over! You're pressing on my arm! Can you hear me?"

Although drunk, Patrick still had some awareness.

He felt his back pressing against something, so he turned to his right side.

But Vera was lying on his right side.

Vera suddenly felt a 'mountain' pressing down on her body without any warning.

At the same time, Vera's arm was free.

But...

Get off!" Vera pushed Patrick, who was on top of her, but couldn't seem to push him away. discovered that sleeping on his stomach seemed

drawback was the woman underneath him who kept talking like a chattering sparrow made

"Shut up."

me. If you crush me to death, you'll go to

because she

wet and warm lips reminded the "sparrow", who was frozen in place, that she

beat irregularly. It felt like her heart might jump out of her

onto her

"Let go of me."

first reaction was to be concerned about her waist. She used both hands to pry

red from being sucked on by him. It was like a bucket of cold water that sobered Patrick

him. His arms

felt relieved. She held onto Patrick's chest with both hands. 'I think I might

eyes with

like before. At this moment,

Vera's face instantly turned red. "You! You did

Vera's waist, so he flipped over with her. This time, Vera ended up lying on

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