Come Into My Arms novel Chapter 330

"Patrick..." She suddenly held Patrick's spoon. Just when Patrick thought she was going to push him away, she said in an inaudible tone, "Thank you."

Patrick grunted coldly, but his heart was a soft mess, she was bullied by him like this, she still...

"Forget it." He said in a big compassionate tone, "In the future, as long as you don't see those messy men anymore, I will do my best to let go of my control over you."

Gosh... he was saying that again, the crazy control freak!

Amelia did not choose to argue with him at such a moment of disadvantage, only to wait until she was well and then slowly submerge his character.

On the fourth day.

Amelia, who had taken medicine and food on time, had already recovered from the illness.

Towards the end of the afternoon, she and Paisley took a dip in the artificial hot spring pool in the castle, Amelia put her two thin arms on the pebble wall, relaxed her body as much as possible to feel the water temperature, and sighed as if she had come to life.

Paisley's eyes frequently looked at Amelia, which made her feel a little embarrassed. "Doctor Bledel, what are you looking at?"

Paisley raised her eyebrows and asked, "Did Patrick

apply the medicine for you yesterday?"

Amelia was surprised for a moment and looked away uneasily. "Yes... last night."

Paisley looked at her shy expression and said happily, "No wonder he wouldn't let me apply it to you, so he was trying to hog you."

Amelia hurriedly explained, "It is not like what you think."

Paisley kept smiling and asked, "Tell me the truth... Did he apply medicine all over your body?"

Amelia was bashful and then nodded slightly.

Paisley asked enthusiastically, "What kind of tool did he use?"

Probably because of the hot spring, Amelia felt a little dizzy and she was embarrassed, "Can you not ask in such detail?"

Paisley said righteously, "No! As a doctor, these are things I must know from my patients as well as their families in case you mishandle them privately and infect the affected area."

Amelia looked at Paisley, who was excited but had to pretend to be serious, and said helplessly, "Of course he used his hands."

Paisley held her face and whimper, "Gosh, that a*shole really used his hands..."

Amelia blinked her eyes in surprise. "Didn't you recommend him to use them?"

Paisley looked up to the sky and sighed, "I was just making an analogy! You know the analogy! He could have used a sterile cotton swab! He didn't lose control in the end, did he?"

Amelia smiled sheepishly, "No... he moves very gently and control himself well."

But then, Patrick said that in order to be fair, she should help him to vent his desire out later...

Amelia patted her drowsy head and told herself not to think about it anymore!

After coming out of the hot spring pool, Paisley pointed to a person not far away and said, "See, that person seems to be everywhere."

Amelia looked over and found that the person that Paisley was referring to was Joe. He was standing outside the courtyard, his head lowered as he swept through the snow.