Come Into My Arms novel Chapter 503

Amelia was so agitated that she was gnashing her teeth together. Finally, she retreated to the position opposite him, in case she accidentally touched any sensitive parts of him and became the unlucky one.

Half an hour... An hour... An hour and a half...

Amelia felt that she was swelling up from submerging in the water for so long. But Patrick still had no intention to leave. Instead, he closed his eyes as if he was going to have a nap. She could not stand it anymore and cried out, "Are you done washing yet?"

Patrick slightly opened his eyes and peered at her. He was not sleepy at all. Actually, he looked energetic. "Can't you see that I'm waiting for you?"

Amelia asked puzzledly, "What are you waiting for me for?"

Patrick splayed five fingers by his cheek and said, "I'm waiting for you to finish washing up so that I can carry you to sleep on the bed."

Amelia's face flushed red, and she said, "Shameless!"

Patrick asked in double meaning, "When it comes to you, is there anything for me to hold back for?"

Amelia could not help throwing the towel in her hand at the audacious man, but this also uncovered her white and glistening body before him.

Patrick had been repressing himself in the first place. Now that he was faced with this scenery, he immediately leaned over and tried to capture her in his arms.

"You, you...you don't come near me!" Like a frightened prey, Amelia shrank back.

"I'm coming near. What can you do?" Patrick was delighted to tease his wife.

Amelia was also pushed to the point of desperation. She pulled the showerhead from above her head, set it to the maximum pressure, and sprayed it in his face!

The water hit Patrick's eyes by surprise. He covered his eyes with one hand and lowered his head, his mouth hissing from trying to catch his breath.

Seeing that he was suffering, Amelia quickly threw away the showerhead and swam towards him in panic. "Are you okay?"

The next second, Patrick raised his deep eyes and revealed his evil smile at her.

Amelia immediately realized that she was dumb to fall into his trap. She wanted to backtrack, but it was clearly too late.

Patrick stretched out his arms and fastened them around her waist. He looked at her happily and asked, "Are you so worried about me?"

" " Amelia was scared to death just now, fearing

that something went wrong with his eyes. She never thought that he was lying to her!

Seeing tears welling up in her eyes, Patrick softened and said, "Don't cry. It's just a prank."

"Patrick, this is not funny at all!" She still had a lingering sense of fear!

Patrick's way of comforting people had always been odd. He said, "Was it not funny? Shouldn't you be glad that you didn't actually blind me?"

Amelia replied angrily, "It'll better if you're blind! So, you can't keep an eye on me all the time! I'll be happy!"

Knowing that she was angry that he pranked her using his safety, Patrick's eyes became tender. "You're so stubborn. You were so worried that you almost cried."

Amelia held her breath and did not want to argue with him about this issue, so as not to send him to cloud nine. "Are we taking a bath or not? What time is it already?"

Patrick flashed a cunning smile at her and said, "Yes, and we should wash from inside out too."

At this, Amelia knew that she was getting herself into trouble. As it turned out, she was right.

The next day, early in the morning.

Amelia yawned and went downstairs. She was about to enter the kitchen to prepare breakfast, but she was stunned when she passed by the dining room.

At first, she thought that she was not fully awake yet and was still unconscious. So she quickly rubbed her eyes.

After making sure she was not hallucinating, she hurried over and asked the young man, whose body was as stiff as a sculpture, "Huxton, have you been kneeling here all night?"