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Healing my disabled husband novel Chapter 149

Aimee was almost pissed off by Patrick.

This bad guy, what the hell was he doing at home during the day? Why did he suddenly become so teased?

With what he said, why did he still look like he was wronged and weak?

Aimee really didn't want to continue to talk nonsense with Patrick here. She glared at him and said, "If you don't go to sleep, I will really beat you up."

As she spoke, Aimee waved her small fist in a demonstration as a threat.

Patrick's eyes suddenly darkened, and the gaze that fell on Aimee's face became extraordinarily deep.

At first, he really just wanted to tease her, but now he felt like shooting himself in the foot.

Molesting Aimee made he start to have evil thoughts instead.

Patrick already had a deep-rooted love for Aimee, and the idea of wanting her had already taken root in his heart.

However, his body was not good before, so he would not have such an idea at all.

Now half of his body was fine, but the other half was held in Aimee's hands.

Patrick suddenly didn't dare to tease Aimee anymore.

He estimated that if he continued to bully her like this, Aimee would extend his recuperation time infinitely.

For his own welfare in the future, Patrick decided to keep his mouth shut.

Aimee looked at Patrick strangely, and before he continued to speak, she became very puzzled.

"Why don't you talk anymore? Are you scared?" Aimee raised her chin and shook her little fist in front of Patrick's eyes again.

She felt a little complacent in an instant, to see if he dared to talk nonsense.

Patrick smiled slightly, raised his hand to hold Aimee's small fist, and said, "Yeah, I'm scared."

Aimee didn't understand what he was afraid of, and said, "Then be obedient and don't have strange thoughts."

After speaking, Aimee was about to withdraw her hand, ready to go back to her room.

But Patrick still held her hand and said, "We can't have sex now. Aimee, you must give me some benefits and let me know that I am really your husband."

Aimee immediately became vigilant, looked at Patrick, and asked, "What benefits do you want?"

Patrick didn't say anything but smiled, lowered his head, and sucked on Aimee's lips.

This kiss was very light, without any hint of moving on to more enthusiastic things. It was just a simple touch.

Aimee blinked, but she was still happy after all and immersed in the kiss.

Patrick backed away. Aimee's little face blushed even more.

Patrick said, "Okay, the benefits are paid. You can go back."

Aimee frowned, feeling a little unhappy for no reason.

Patrick, what was this called? It was typical to throw it away when he had done using it.

Why did she feel so unhappy?

Seeing her expression, Patrick couldn't help teasing her again, "Or, do you want me to send you back to your room?"

He was very happy. Maybe he can get another benefit.

Aimee was so smart that she sensed Patrick's thoughts and immediately said, "No need. I know the way. I'll go back by myself. I'll leave first."

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