Healing my disabled husband novel Chapter 250

Aimee and Patrick were trapped on the train for two days and did not get off the train until the early hours of the third day.

The two found a hotel nearby and were going to take a rest before leaving.

After entering the room, Aimee dragged Patrick over, trying to take off his clothes.

Patrick squeezed Aimee's hand and smiled mischievously, "Aimee, the environment here is quite bad. I'm not willing to do it with you here."

Aimee was almost overwhelmed by his words.

She frowned, looked up at Patrick, and said, "Darling, don't move around. Let me see."

Patrick had no choice but to let go and let Aimee mess with him.

Aimee checked for a long time, and didn't see anything abnormal on Patrick, so she was relieved.

She said, "Darling, if you have any discomfort, you must tell me. Don't make me worry."

Although Patrick didn't say a word along the way, Aimee knew that at the moment when the trail broke, Patrick's body hit the door, and Aimee was really worried that if his spine was hit.

However, from the inspection just now, Aimee had determined that Patrick's body had no problems.

She also relaxed.

After tidying up the clothes for Patrick, Aimee said, "Darling, I regret letting you come with me."

Patrick frowned when he heard this, put his hand on the top of Aimee's head, and said, "Aimee, I will be very sad if you say that."

Aimee saw the loss in Patrick's eyes, and immediately felt distressed.

She immediately took Patrick's hand and said, "Darling, I didn't mean that. I just..."

She didn't want him to take risks for her.

However, before Aimee could say the following words, Patrick kissed her lips.

Actually, it was not a kiss. Patrick put his teeth on her mouth, punishing her and making her suffer.

Aimee exclaimed, and immediately felt aggrieved.

A pair of wet eyes stared at Patrick, like a bullied little animal.

Patrick couldn't stand her eyes like this, and felt helpless in an instant.

He held Aimee's waist and said, "If it weren't for the bad environment now, you still think I would let you go so easily?"

Aimee bit her lip. Thinking about how Patrick would not let her go, Aimee's face turned red instantly.

She was about to withdraw from Patrick's arms, but Patrick still held her waist tightly.

Patrick said, "What are you afraid of? I won't do it here."

Aimee knew this truth. It was inevitable that she would be too cowardly.

She didn't even know how to describe her cowardly behavior. And she had to accept Patrick's ability in sex was really great.

After all, she was really not his opponent.

"Darling, I was wrong. When we go back, you can do whatever you want." Aimee said.

When Patrick heard this, the smile in his eyes grew stronger.

Did she know what she was talking about?

She just didn't understand at all. Was it true that he had no resistance to her?

Aimee couldn't care so much, but just coaxed Patrick.

Fortunately, this place was indeed not a suitable place, and Patrick didn't really want to have sex with Aimee here.

The two sat down by the bed, discussing how to go next.

Next, after they reached the foot of the mountain, whether they can enter Veggia was a difficult problem.

Along the way, because of the appearance of the two of them, it really attracted too many people's attention. For the convenience of moving later, Aimee said, "Darling, I am going to change the appearances of the two of us."

Patrick heard the words, agreed and said, "Okay, I'll listen to you."

Aimee thought for a while. What kind of image would be more suitable for the two of them?

It needed to be easy to move, and it needed to hide the original appearance better.

It was quite easy for her, but Patrick was too tall and eye-catching.

Aimee said with some distress, "Darling, you are too tall."

The average height of the men at Veggia was less than 65 inches. Walking here with Patrick's height brought invisible oppression.