She felt like being licked by a dog, Amelia felt embarrassed and asked, "What, what are you doing?"
Patrick stopped the intimacy and replied bluntly, "Kissing you."
"Why are you kissing me?" She was feeling sad, could this man stop making fun of her?
"I told you in the car today, I'll kiss you whenever you cry." Patrick looked at her and said seriously, "You can cry. I won't stop you."
She used her hands to barely block his lips, Amelia asked him with a shy but angry tone, "But now you...aren't you just...stopping me?"
"Really?" Patrick's lips were glued to her delicate palms, making her itchy. But she dared not put it down, for fear that he would kiss her again.
"Of course... When you kissed me, I... couldn't cry anymore!" Amelia looked at him angrily. Did this man just encourage her to vent her feelings a second ago?
"If you don't want me to kiss you, then stop crying." He brushed her tears off her cheeks with his finger and teased her. "You're as dirty as a tabby cat."
"You said that I don't need to force a smile!" Amelia was so angry that she pushed his hand away. She would not cry again even if he asked so!
"Yes, I did say that." Patrick admitted it directly, which made Amelia unable to vent her anger.
"Well, you look beautiful now." After wiping tears from the Amelia's face, Patrick nodded and felt she looks much more pleasing to the eye.
Amelia pushed him away and turned away without a word.
Patrick chased after her in doubt. "Amy, where are you going?"
"Go and prepare my emotions so that I can continue to cry!" Amelia shouted angrily.
Patrick looked at her with a smile, "Didn't you say you don't want to stay alone?"
"..." Amelia was extremely frustrated.
"Well, Amy, I know you are awkward. I won't laugh at you. Come here, let hubby give you a hug."
"F*ck off!" Amelia's anger finally erupted.
Hahaha.
Patrick, who was standing behind her, burst into laughter. He did not regret teasing her like that at all, because compared to tears, he would like to see her full of energy.
"B*stard! B*stard! B*stard!"
She threw herself into the sofa. Rubbed her face against the cushion.
After a while, she began laughing like a fool.
How could she not know that Patrick was deliberately trying to "stop tears with a kiss"? It was just too confusing!
Patting her warm face, Amelia picked up the remote control and turned on the TV to divert attention.
When Patrick finished tidying up the kitchen and walked over, he saw Amelia lying on the sofa, looking extremely lazy, which aroused him to flirt again.
He smiled and stepped forward. "What are you watching, Amy?"
At this time, Amelia had calmed down, so she shrank her long legs and made space for him. "Hmm, an idol drama."
Patrick sat down, held Amelia's calves and placed them on his thigh.
Seeing Amelia looking at him with a face full of questions, he explained calmly, "It's more comfortable for you to lie down."
At the same time, he no longer refused and changed the channel.
Because he felt uncomfortable whenever looking at that Shawn's face. He just wanted to punch him in the face!
But in order to take care of Amelia's feeling, he only stayed in the sports and financial programs he liked for awhile, and then transferred to another youth idol drama.
"Is this okay?"
"Okay." Amelia stared at his face from the side. The orange light covering his body looked so warm.
"That's it." Patrick put down the remote and leaned back in the chair, continued to massage Amelia's legs.
As he was massaging... Patrick felt that there were two hot lights on his face. He turned his head and found that Amelia was looking at him attentively.
Aha! As expected, he was the most handsome man in the world!
Patrick was smug. Then he raised his eyebrows at Amelia and said, "Amy, are you looking at me like that because you want something to happen between us?"
"I think you are looking at me because I find that..." He looked better than the drama series.
Patrick's eyes were shining. He asked expectantly, "What have you found?"
"Your face is dirty." She definitely would not tell him the truth!
"What!" Patrick screamed. It was unbearable for a clean freak like him. "Where is it?"
Seeing that he frowned with a bitter face and looked like he was about to suffocate, Amelia could not help burst into laughter. "I lied to you! Hahaha... So funny to see you being so nervous!"
"Okay..." Patrick, who had just realized what was going on, suddenly moved his hand down her calf, aimed at her white feet, and scratched it relentlessly.

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