The CEO's Mischievous Little Bride by Whispering Willow

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...

top of her, but couldn't seem to push him away. discovered that sleeping on his stomach seemed more

woman underneath him who kept

"Shut up."

Patrick, you're crushing me. If you crush me

her sentence because she was

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

beat irregularly. It felt like her heart might jump

to push Patrick off of her. Patrick held onto her waist even tighter.

"Let go of me."

concerned about her waist. She used

being sucked on by him. It was like a bucket of

His arms

hands. 'I think I might be the first woman to die because my husband

locked eyes

eyes were no longer complex like before. At this moment, his eyes were

instantly turned red. "You! You did

he flipped over with her. This time,