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Healing my disabled husband novel Chapter 195

Patrick didn't listen to Aimee's words at all, stepped up his steps, and entered the room.

Before Aimee could react, he had already pressed her against the door.

Before she could exclaim, her lips were kissed.

Patrick was stronger than ever, pinching Aimee, which was a little painful.

Aimee now had realized what kind of trick this man had set for her.

She didn't know how long Patrick had pressed her against the door and kissed her. Anyway, her legs were so weak that she had no strength left, and her whole body clung to Patrick's body.

Patrick put his arms around Aimee's waist, turned and walked towards the bed with her.

He smiled lowly, "Aimee, you're weak."

Aimee felt humiliated.

It was the first time for her to be said to be weak in physical strength.

Aimee suddenly got angry a little bit and wanted to have a fight with Patrick.

She grabbed Patrick's shoulders, turned over with force, and pressed Patrick under her body.

Patrick didn't expect her to do this, and the moment he was pressed under her body, he looked astonished.

Aimee smiled provocatively at Patrick, "Who are you saying weak? Do you want to fight with me?"

Her rude behavior made Patrick laugh so hard that his whole body trembled.

His hand fell on Aimee's waist, and he said, "Aimee, you know, what is the way I want to fight with you?"

Aimee was still immersed in the intention to fight with Patrick, and for a while, she didn't understand what he meant.

After she reacted, her face instantly turned red.

Aimee found out that he purposely came to tease her today, and he had to force her to fix him before he would stop.

Thinking of this, Aimee leaned down and took a bite of Patrick's neck.

Her strength was not heavy, but it was enough to make Patrick feel painful.

Patrick snorted, but didn't push Aimee away.

He annoyed her and let her bite him like this. Patrick just thought she was a little cuter.

Only when Aimee was tired from gritting her teeth, did she let go of Patrick.

Unexpectedly, as soon as this guy tilted his head, he kissed her lips again.

Aimee found out that in this place, she couldn't be Patrick's opponent, and she would be suppressed by Patrick very easily.

Fortunately, Patrick didn't really want to "fight" with Aimee today.

When he was satisfied, he was asleep with Aimee in his arms.

The next day.

The meeting place was decided by Eden. It was a clubhouse he managed.

Patrick and Aimee entered through the back door.

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