Come Into My Arms novel Chapter 985

When Patrick was awake, he heard Amelia calling his name anxiously whilst trying to drive him back to his room.

Having the idea of teasing her, Patrick pretended to fall asleep.

But this time, his action completely provoked the little wild cat in Amelia and she directly greeted him with her claws.

Patrick knew that if he did not wake up, his waist would definitely be bruised.

As a result, this next scene happened.

Amelia, who was forced to the bed by Patrick realized that he seemed to be looking around for something.

To be frank, the way Patrick's eyes were raised gave people a sense of sharpness. And he was scrutinizing around the room with a pair of bloodshot eyes caused by lack of rest, Amelia felt terrified and panicked.

Several thoughts flashed through Amelia's mind. She even wondered if Patrick was looking for whips, handcuffs, candles, and other things to teach her a lesson?

Amelia was so anxious that she forgot that these things did not exist in her room at all.

In the next second, Patrick seemed to have fixed his eyes on something.

Amelia, who was thinking about something else, also froze.

Patrick took a few steps forward, picked up a package from the table, and turned to walk towards her.

Amelia felt relieved as she glanced at what was held in Patrick's hand.

It turned out that Patrick was looking for the medicine bag with the logo of "Central Hospital".

As Patrick headed back to the bed, he looked at Amelia and instructed, "Lie down and pry open your eyelids with your hands."

Amelia replied politely in return, "Em, I can do it myself."

Patrick furrowed his brows and devilishly lowered his gaze at her. "Cut the crap. Just hurry up and lie down. I'll be able to sleep well after applying the medicine for you!"

Amelia's heart was filled with excitement when she heard that he was going to sleep!

She figured that she could end this inhuman torture as soon as possible and eagerly laid herself down

on the bed.

Two hands, one on the left and one on the right, peeled opened her eyelids. Amelia stared at the ceiling and instructed hurriedly, "Come on!"

Witnessing her lying in front of him, Patrick's chest heaved heavily.

He had to use all his willpower to control himself that he could only pay attention to the medicine, and not her!

The drops in her eyes blurred her eyesight, so Amelia just simply closed her eyes.

The icy feeling brought by the liquid medicine caused her to sigh comfortably.

Patrick felt his mouth and tongue went dry by looking at this series of actions.

The woman lying down in front of him was a utopia, but he could not do anything because of the agreement he had with her. If Patrick wanted to do it, he could only attempt it partially. This was simply killing him!

After Amelia closed her eyes, she did not intend to open them again.

Intuitively, she hooked the quilt at the corner with her feet, pulled it up and rolled it over her body. Just under two seconds, she had managed to wrap

herself up like a caterpillar.

Patrick thought it looked fun and wanted to wrap himself up in the same way as her. However, ever since the two of them quarreled because of Sissi, there was only a pillow and a quilt left on her bed.

But it did not matter. He knew where she hid all his things.

Patrick got out of bed and walked towards Amelia's wardrobe.

He first opened the middle layer and found nothing.

He bent down to open the lower layer, but he still did not find anything either.