I could feel that the air in my mouth was getting thinner and thinner little by little.
Even so, I was not willing to push him away. Responding to him enthusiastically, I hoped that he could feel how I had been missing him.
Having not seen each other for a long time, the two of us expressed our love for each other in this way.
After we kissed each other for a few minutes, I felt something against my lower abdomen.
I couldn't be more familiar with this kind of feeling.
I deeply understood that what the feeling meant. At the same time, I could feel Patrick's joy and excitement.
He held me tighter and tighter in his arms.
Soon, hugging me in his arms could no longer satisfy him. He began to do what he had done most frequently and what he used to be familiar with.
A long time seemed to have passed since we made love. However, Patrick was quite familiar with my body. Soon, I had feelings.
Hooking my arms around his neck, I looked at him and said, "I want you."
I rarely said so.
At this moment, I knew that by seeing what I did and hearing my words, Patrick could be infinitely confident.
Raising his head, Patrick had unconcealable excitement in his eyes.
Reaching out and pushing aside the strands of hair on my cheeks, he said, "You have me."
"You have me."
After he said so, the ambiguous and warm atmosphere permeated the room.
By the time I opened my eyes again, it had been in the daylight.
Someone outside knocked on the door. A nurse seemed to be calling Patrick to do the rehabilitation training.
I looked at Patrick sleeping soundly beside me with my face slightly blushed. Last night, we had been making love for a long time. Patrick seemed to have inexhaustible strength. One or two hours had passed only since we went to bed.
Patrick, like me, heard what the nurse had said outside. Without opening his eyes, he said to the nurse, "I want to have a rest today."
The nurse outside was silent for a moment before saying, "Okay."
After the nurse left, he took me into his arms more tightly and said softly, "Be good. Go to sleep."
Feeling drowsy, I snuggled in his arms and fell asleep.
By the time we two got up, it had been in the afternoon.
Sitting on the edge of the bed, Patrick stretched out his hand to smell his arm, saying with a slight frown, "We need to take a bath."
I nodded.
Standing up with the help of a cane first, he walked to the bathroom without putting on any clothes.
And it was because he was nacked that I could see clearly that he had been aroused.
By the time I followed Patrick into the bathroom, he had been sitting in the bathtub.
The bathtub here was specially made for people with special needs. It was designed with a small door. Just now, he should have opened the small door and sat in by himself.
"Clatter! Clatter!" The water poured into the bathtub continuously. He asked me with a bit of ambiguity in his eyes, "It will take a while longer for the bathwater to be ready. During this time, should we do something?"
Well, I knew what Patrick was referring to.
At this moment, I walked with some difficulties.
Shaking my head, I said, "I'm tired."
Hearing my words, he sighed and said, "The surgery of my legs this time failed. According to the doctor, I probably can be back to normal after frequent rehabilitation in the future. Even so, I have been doing the rehabilitation for several months consecutively, only to get little success. Prior to yesterday, I had been desperate."
Hearing his words, I bit my lip and hesitated for a moment. Walking over to his side, I hooked my arms around his neck and said, "Well, I will do as you say. Don't pretend to be miserable."
He took the opportunity to put his arms around my waist and said, "Okay, good girl."
At this time, there was some water in the bathtub. I couldn't open the door and go in. Having no choice, I had to enter the bathtub by laboriously raising myself on both arms.
Seeing me like this, he couldn't help but raise his brows, saying with a smile, "What's wrong? You have the strength to climb over the wall. Is it so difficult for you to climb over the bathtub?"
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