Healing my disabled husband novel Chapter 722

Chapter 722 Too complicated

Patrick didn't let anyone help him.
He found a chair and let Aimee sit on it, so that she could watched him assemble the toys.
However, after two hours, Patrick finally assembled one but only to find that...
There was one more plank.
Everyone was at a loss for words.
Patrick got a headache from it, looking at the extra piece of wood in complete disbelief.
He checked it carefully, but couldn't find where the plank should belong.
Although Aimee was a little dumbfounded, she still said, "Honey, that's great."
Patrick raised his eyes and looked at Aimee, feeling a little helpless, but really had nowhere to start.
Aimee said, "Let's leave it like this for now. It's getting late, and let's go back inside and rest."
Patrick nodded, came to help Aimee up, and went into the house.
After returning to the room, Patrick held Aimee in his arms, kissed Aimee's ear, and asked, "Baby, will you be disappointed in me?"
He can't even do this kind of thing well, and he somehow disliked himself.
Aimee shook her head and said, "No, you are already great."
Aimee held Patrick's cheek, kissed his lips, and said, "It's the first time, and a little mistake is inevitable, but you are already very good. Don't put so much pressure on yourself. It's not necessary."
Patrick clasped Aimee's waist, brought her into his arms, kissed her, and said, "I'll study it tomorrow."
Aimee nodded and said, "Honey, I'm a little tired. Can you help me take a bath, okay?"
As she spoke, she delicately raised her arms to wrap around Patrick's neck, and hung her whole body on Patrick's body.
How could Patrick refuse? He carried Aimee up directly.
Taking a bath naturally became less decent.
Patrick carried Aimee into the bathroom. At first, he thought that since Aimee was tired, he should wash her well and let her go to bed earlier.
In the end, who would have thought that the woman would tantalize him just after taking off her clothes. She stuck to Patrick's body, trying to turn him on incessantly.
There was nothing Patrick could do about being rubbed by her.
Seeing that he didn't move yet, Aimee became anxious, and her voice sounded pitiful.
"Take care of my feelings too. It's not just you who want it. I want it too." Aimee said.
Patrick laughed lowly when he heard this.
He didn't know whether Aimee wanted it or not, but he knew very well that Aimee wanted him to forget what happened just now, and wanted to make him happy.
For Aimee's kindness, how could Patrick refuse?
He immediately carried Aimee up and took her to enjoy the happiness together.
Of course, Aimee would have no limit at all when she became coquettish.
It was her who turned Patrick on first, but soon, she felt tired and didn't want Patrick to do that to her.
Aimee pushed Patrick away, trying to get him off her body.
However, how was this possible?
Patrick hadn't given Aimee the chance at all.
Not only did he not let go of Aimee, but he used even more irritating methods to make Aimee unbearable.
Aimee was made to cry by him.
In the end, it made Patrick feel bad.
Patrick was helpless. In the end, he could do nothing to Aimee, but only let her get what she wanted.
After the two of them washed up and returned to the bed, Aimee was refreshed again.
When she thought of Patrick pampering herself so much today, she couldn't be happier.
Raising her head to look at Patrick, Aimee said, "Honey, you're so kind."
Patrick looked at her expression. What else could he do? For his wife, he could only pamper her without limit.
Patrick bowed his head, kissed Aimee's forehead, and said, "I don't have to be so kind, if you don't sleep yet."
As soon as Aimee heard this, she giggled immediately, lay down obediently, and stopped moving.
Patrick laughed, caught the slyness in Aimee's eyes, and couldn't hold back when he was teased by her. Then he bowed his head and kissed her hard on the lips.
He turned off the light directly, pulled the quilt over and covered the two of them.
In this way, he will not see Aimee's eyes, and will not be teased by her again.
Aimee couldn't help laughing.
Patrick's voice came from under the quilt. He gritted his teeth and said, "Stop laughing. Sleep."
Aimee couldn't stop laughing.
She said, "Honey, you are so cute."
For the description of Aimee, Patrick was helpless.
If she continued like this, he will really let her know how cute he was.
Finally, Aimee stopped and obediently closed her eyes. This time, she really went to sleep.
However, she still couldn't hold back, and got close to Patrick's side.
Patrick actually liked her action very much.
Of course, it would be even better if Aimee's hand wasn't in a position he couldn't control.
However, Aimee really just fell asleep like that.
Patrick was going to be worn out by her.
However, what can he do?
Seeing that Aimee was fast asleep, Patrick gently adjusted Aimee's sleeping position, then rolled over and got out of bed.
In the end, he gave himself a hard time.
How was it possible for him to be so clumsy?
This was simply unreasonable.
Patrick walked out of the room and went to the courtyard again.
He looked at the drawings carefully, and without any hesitation, he disassembled the parts.
This time, Patrick assembled it more carefully according to the drawings.
And he really made it.
However, because it had been assembled once, when it was assembled again, it directly led to many flaws on the surface of this toy.
Patrick sighed lightly that it was really a knowledge that was not easy to master.
Fortunately, Patrick had such an experience, and after finally succeeding, he was more enthusiastic.
He directly disassembled another one, and studied every detail with a more careful attitude.
However, obviously, the one he assembled earlier was much simpler.
This one was too complicated.