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...

You're really heavy! Get off!" Vera pushed Patrick, who was on top of her, but couldn't

woman underneath him who kept talking

"Shut up."

Patrick, you're crushing me. If you crush me to death, you'll go

her sentence because she was in

warm lips reminded the "sparrow", who was frozen in

strong taste of alcohol caused Vera's heart to beat irregularly. It felt like her

Patrick off of her. Patrick held onto her waist even tighter. Vera felt like her waist was about

"Let go of me."

concerned about her waist. She used both hands

by him. It was like a bucket of

underneath him. His

felt relieved. She held onto Patrick's chest with both hands. 'I think I might be the first woman to die because my husband crushed me.' Patrick didn't say

locked eyes with

At

just now, Vera's face instantly

waist, so he flipped over with her. This time, Vera ended

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