Chapter 827
Patrick could not do anything other than coaxed her. "Sissi, stop it. Please put on the towel instead..."
Sissi glowered at him. "You are so heartless to me. Can't you see that I'm not feeling well? Why are you not
willing to touch me? Do you hateso much?"
Patrick's heart ached by every remarks that she made. He cherished her so much that he had not wanted to
tarnish their relationship.
"You are a bad guy!" Sissi pursed her lips and yelled at him, looking silly and alluring at the stime.
"Well, I'm the bad guy." Patrick quickly agreed with her to stop her for getting too agitated and took in more of
the burning scent.
Sissi continued to yell at a low voice, "Do you not admit that you fell in love with Amelia? Because | think you
have fallen for her! That's why you wouldn't even touchnow, you..." She was abruptly stopped by Patrick's
kiss!
Sissi moaned comfortably just as Patrick suddenly cleared his head and pushed her away!
Sissi swore that this kiss was not even a kiss at all!
She had felt the touch of Patrick's lips on hers, but
before she could savor it, he had pushed her away!
And he did not hesitate to pushed her hard.
Sissi fell back with a force so hard that her back hit the bathtub with a thump. She groaned and started to cry at
the rejection and physical torture she got from her lover.
She was crying so hard that her face was covered in tears. Patrick, however, was in his own thoughts.
He recalled the kiss just now, which was so brief that it could be ignored, and gloomily questioned himself in his
mind, "Why did you push Sissi away?"
Why did he push Sissi away!
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtSissi's cries reverberated through his ears while he clenched his fists tightly. He had the impulse to give himself a
few punches at that moment.
He had not wished for her to have any suffering, but at this moment, it turned out that the person who had hurt
her the most was him after all!
Sissi was hugging herself and crying miserably in the water, and so Patrick hurried over and explained, "Sissi, |
didn't mean to push you away. How's your back? Turn around and letcheck."
Sissi, who had suffered a major blow, was greatly enraged. "Stop crying crocodile tears! Since you dislike me,
you should just go away! Go now and leavealone!"
In order to stop her from losing control, Patrick then said, "Please calm down Sissi, you can scoldor punch
Sissi then reached out to punch him. Her mind was in a blur as a result of the exposure to the burning incense
and the influence by Patrick, that she had made such a childish move that did not conform to her elegant
manner.
Sissi was willing to lower herself all these twhile she was with Patrick, but in fact, she had already had
enough of it. She had got used to garnering excessive care and attention from men since young, but she just
kept giving in to the sman all this while. Hence, she could no longer keep herself together.
Sissi punched Patrick repeatedly until the water had gone cold and she had grown tired from it. She then laid in
Patrick's arms and sobbed lightly. Only then did Patrick carried her and got up from the bathtub. Patrick felt his
knees went weak as both of them had been in the water for quite stime.
Sissi had been losing self-control due to the effects of burning incense. Her mouth went dry at the sight of
Patrick's well-built chest.
Just as Patrick stepped out of the bathtub and could not be bothered to be distracted, Sissi started to stroke his
chest.
Patrick grunted and lowered his head to glance at Sissi. He said, "Stop it Sissi! Letbring you out of here!"
However, Sissi was focusing on removing his shirt and had not paid attention to him.
Patrick sighed and strode to the exit with Sissi in his arms, leaving the key card behind. He then opened the door
with his hand, turned around and closed it with his foot.
Patrick stood at the corridor and took in sfresh air, then he carried Sissi and walked towards the elevator
with a straight face. Under the watchful eyes of the onlookers, they took the elevator to the lobby on the ground
floor.
Sissi had been planting kisses and caressing him along the way. However, Patrick could not free his hands to stop
her, so he could only withstand it.
The passengers in the elevator were eyeing them suspiciously, and swere gazing wistfully at Sissi, as she
was wrapped in a bath towel with her bare shoulder and legs exposed.
Men were visual animals, and since Sissi had been very affectionate towards Patrick, smale passengers had
assumed that she was a call girl based on her behavior. One of them even had the nerve to gently stroke her
foot behind Patrick's back.
Sissi moaned at the touch. She was in a daze and had thought that Patrick was fondling with her. As such, she
nuzzled him harder in response.
Patrick had cleared his head and had regained full control of himself at once. However, he had been helpless
over Sissi's behavior under the watchful gaze of onlookers.
Finally they reached ground floor just as Sissi had unbuttoned several buttons on Patrick's shirt. He warned Sissi
in a lowered voice, and then walked up to the receptionists swiftly to request a new room. The two girls at the
reception blushed at the explicit view in front of them.
They were drooling inwardly at Patrick over his tantalizing look.
They were enticed by his tanned and muscular chest, even though he was way out of their league.
Patrick was displeased that the receptionists had stared straight at him without giving any response. He then
gave them a cold face. "Did you hear what | said? | want a regular guest room!"
Patrick deliberately emphasized that he needed a regular room just to make himself clear to them.
"Oh okay!" The receptionists agreed and lowered their heads to look at their screen, and ended up slamming into
each other. Upon seeing this, Patrick had wished that he was their superior so that he
could fire them!
It took a while until Patrick finally got the key card from the blushing receptionists.
Just then, Sissi had already completely unbuttoned his shirt, and she was rubbing her cheeks against his chest.
Realizing that Sissi was getting out of hand, Patrick grasped hard at her shoulder, which made her yelped in pain
and flinched slightly.
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