Healing my disabled husband
Chapter 473 I Need It Too

Chapter 473 I need it too

Patrick was not annoyed. Instead, he went to get two cans of beer in good spirits, handed one to Miles, and said, "It's useless for you to worry about these things. If she doesn't like you, it's no use. But if she does, you don't need to work hard. She will be yours."

Miles drank half a can of beer and looked up at Patrick.

These words sound harsh, but Miles agreed.

Indeed, if Matilda just didn't like him, then all his worries were actually useless.

"I just, I don't want to push her," Miles said.

"If she doesn't like you, it's called coerce. But if she does, it's another thing." Patrick said.

If Matilda didn't like Miles, then no matter what Miles did, he was actually forcing her.

However, if Matilda liked Miles, there could be another explanation for these so-called coerce.

It completely depended on the attitude of Matilda.

Patrick asked, "So, do you think Matilda likes you?"

Miles squeezed the beer can, and did not answer immediately, but drank the beer in one gulp.

He squeezed the body of the can, then curled his mouth up and said, "She likes me."

Inexplicably, Patrick regretted a little. Why did he ask such a stupid question, and why he was so interested in being a mentor for Miles?

After this guy was acting out the bitter drama in front of him for a long time, he should have already known it.

Patrick really wanted to roll his eyes.

He said, "Then work hard on your own."

After drinking the rest of the beer, Patrick didn't want to continue chatting with Miles at all.

If he had the time, why didn't he go back to his room and sleep with his wife?

Patrick had a premonition that with Miles' current manner, when he and Matilda were really together, it was really possible that there would be constant display of affection every day. He didn't want to see other people showing their affection at all.

Seeing that Patrick had stood up, Miles said, "Patrick, I really need to learn from you."

Saying so, Miles also stood up, walked over, and patted Patrick's shoulder.

Why didn't he find out before that his younger brother was a little bit useful?

Patrick slapped his hand away in disgust, not wanting him to pat his shoulders at all.

Miles didn't care, but felt very good now, very happy.

He just wanted to go back to his room, get a good sleep, and then, starting tomorrow, he would be straightforward to Matilda.

If he hadn't been drinking now and couldn't drive, he would definitely rush over now and confess his love to Matilda directly.

After Miles returned to the room, he was actually very impulsive, wanting to rush over directly.

However, he was unable to do so.

He can't.

Patrick looked at the door of Miles's room, speechless. How old was this guy? Did he even know that he was the older brother?

Patrick felt that he couldn't bear it very much.

Back in the room, Patrick was still speechless.

Miles was happy before it was confirmed that Matilda would like him.

However, when Patrick saw his wife's peaceful sleeping face, he immediately stopped thinking about it.

In the end, Miles can only be blindly happy by himself, while his wife, on the other hand, was already pregnant with his child, which completely surpassed both of Miles' life events. He can't catch up.

Trying to display their affection? Oh no, it didn't exist. It was not possible. It was not allowed.

Patrick reached over and pulled Aimee into his arms. Lowering his head, he kissed her on the cheek, and kissed her again and again.

He couldn't get enough kisses.

Finally he got closer to Aimee's mouth and kissed her gently.

Aimee was fast asleep, but the constant touch on her face and mouth made it hard for her to breathe.

She grunted in discontent and finally opened her eyes in discomfort.

As soon as she opened her eyes, Aimee met Patrick's gentle eyes.

Patrick's voice was raspy, "Did I wake you?"

His voice was too soft and he admitted his fault before Aimee could say anything, "I'm sorry baby. It was my fault.

Aimee's accusing voice could only be swallowed in her throat.

In Aimee's still sober eyes, there was confusion, with a hint of grievance.

She looked at Patrick for a moment before she said, "You're so annoying.

Patrick couldn't stand to hear her sulky voice and his whole heart fluttered.

He immediately kissed her and sucked hard on Aimee's lips.

Aimee let out a startled scream, but that gave Patrick the opportunity to take advantage of her.

The temperature in the room rose sharply.

Patrick's hands began to move on her body.

Aimee protested at first, but was soon aroused beyond resistance.

However, just when she thought Patrick would continue, Patrick used a great deal of strength and rolled off her.

Aimee opened her watery eyes and innocently looked at Patrick, saying, "What's wrong?"

Patrick said, "You're pregnant."

Aimee took his hand and said, "It's okay."

The danger period was over and now it was okay, as long as it wasn't too much.

As a doctor, she understood this kind of thing best and had only kept it to herself before because it touched her every time she saw Patrick restrain himself.

Today was also the first time since she became pregnant that Patrick had not been so in control.

Aimee said, "It's okay."

Patrick was actually quite stimulated by Aimee's words.

He also really wanted to just move on.

But after a long struggle, Patrick gave up.

He said, "Don't feel sorry for me. I can take it.

It was only one year. He could take it.

He would never allow anything to happen to Aimee's body, especially if it came from him.

Aimee heard it, but sniffed despondently and aggressively, and her voice was tinged with tears as she said, "Is it because I'm not attractive anymore? Is it because I'm no longer attractive to you? Why do you refuse to do this when I've told you it's okay? But did you ever think that I need it too?"

In an instant, Patrick's nerves completely collapsed.

Yes, he had forgotten that both of them needed this in the first place.

He was so focused on not hurting Aimee that he forgot that he wasn't the only one who suffered when this need was triggered.

Patrick's will crumbled and he leaned back and kissed Aimee hard on the lips.

He said, "Soon you'll know if you're attractive or not.