Christina went home drenched.

Her clothes and long hair were wet through, but she didn't care about it.

Betty opened the door for them, and saw Christina in such a mess.

"Auntie, I'm hungry" Christina said.

Betty felt helpless.

She glanced at Patrick, who was standing beside Christina, putting away a small umbrella.

He stood straight as he always did, but now he didn't seem as cold as he used to be.

Betty sensed that there was more tenderness on his handsome face.

Strangely, Patrick was not drenched.

"Your father and grandmother went home early from the hospital.He'll definitely complain if he sees you in such a mess."

Betty grumbled at Christina.

Actually, getting wet was not a big deal, especially for her niece who always hurt herself before.

Maybe Christina just wanted to bathe in the rain.

"Stay here."

Betty then hurried to get a clean towel.

"Okay:"

Christina stood at the door.

Water was dripping down her body, and her long black hair was sticking to her fair face.She was like Sadako.

"Patrick, go in."

She turned to look at the man beside her.

There were beads of rain on her long eyelashes, and her clear eyes were pure and beautiful.

But Patrick did not move.

He looked at her affectionately, and gently stroked her hair sticking to her cheeks with his big palm.

"Do I look like a ghost now?" She smiled.

Patrick, who had always been cold, chuckled.

Without saying anything, he smoothed her hair back.

He looked at her quietly, his eyes focused and gentle.

Christina felt a little awkward.

She turned her face slightly and subconsciously took a step back.

However, Patrick pulled her back quickly, carried her tightly in his arms, lowered his head, and kissed her.

His lips were hot and he kissed hard.

Christina was drenched in the rain, and her cheeks was a little cold.

Now, Patrick suddenly kissed her, and she could clearly feel his burning body.

Her mind went blank for a moment and didn’t wrench herself free until she saw Betty coming over with a big towel.

Christina blushed and immediately pushed him away.

Oh, how embarrassing.

Betty was very surprised.

wouldn't break off all relations when she saw Patrick went back to the Dickens family

couldn't control his surge of love and desire like normal

by her aunt with meaningful eyes, Christina really wanted

had quite conservative views, but she and Patrick were so bold

wrapped it around her head,

to my

to take a hot bath and stayed there for two hours before she

a mother but still can't take care of

in the living room, planning to teach Christina

girls were obedient, quiet, and decent, but Christina was always

to

father and said seriously,

"Why?"

looked at Patrick who had been silent, and raised

easier if you were not the father" Donald said with

he was still angry

the kids' father, Donald

she explained, "I mean I feel a little uneasy

this kind of

felt she was a student yesterday, but suddenly,

always imagining" Donald glared

"Dinner's ready:"

last pot of soup from the kitchen and shouted towards

a little to eat.We'll

typical home-cooking meal, with three dishes

delayed because she took Patrick's shirt to the cleaner, and it was already raining

and was informed that Donald and Mrs.Dickens came back earlier, so she also hurried

round table, unlike the long one in

it made

me for the plain

the middle and greeted

then started eating as gracefully as

well trained about the table etiquette by the Hopkins

at her bowl and did not

Donald glared at her.

are you

contrast, Patrick was much better-mannered

you were hungry?" Betty

She looked up.

a hot bath, I don't feel hungry

looked at

There's

but her father interpreted unhappily,

daughter have a

for Betty to

been

do you want to destroy my kitchen? How could you let

knew very well that Christina was a

to

you didn't indulge her, how could she fail to cook noodles at

retorted recklessly, "Dad, I can

But it tasted bad.

"Shut up."

Donald was furious.

criticising Christina, Patrick remained

much affection or disgust for the Dickens family, but their conversation at the dinner table was quite

the end, Betty cooked a

and tasted good, Christina had

and ate a little, leaving more than half of the bowl full even with beef, and she was

drizzle outside

Christina chatted in the living room, but Christina felt a little dizzy maybe because she

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