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.

when she saw Patrick went back to the Dickens family with Christina, but he

his surge of love and desire like normal young

by her aunt with meaningful eyes, Christina really wanted to

conservative views, but she and Patrick

wrapped it around her head, and

to my room

her room to take a hot bath and stayed there for two hours before she dawdled downstairs.She felt an itch in her

still can't take

in the living room, planning to

girls were obedient, quiet, and decent, but

to indulge her when

sat on the sofa opposite her father and said seriously, "Dad, it's incredible

"Why?"

at Patrick who had been silent, and raised his tone

easier if you were not the father" Donald said

he was still

Patrick was not the kids' father,

confused why her father was angry, so she explained, "I mean I feel a little uneasy to be a

this kind of

a student yesterday,

you are always imagining"

"Dinner's ready:"

of soup from the kitchen and shouted

eat.We'll go out for

typical home-cooking meal, with three dishes and a

to the market to buy more ingredients, but she delayed because she took Patrick's shirt to the cleaner,

that Donald and Mrs.Dickens came back

unlike the long one in the

it was smaller, it made the family atmosphere

me for the plain cooking.Have

sat in the middle and greeted

her and then started

the table etiquette by the Hopkins family,

bowl and

Donald glared at her.

you

contrast, Patrick was much better-mannered than

you were

She looked up.

hot bath, I

at

There's some beef in

about to say yes, but her father

a good

said and motioned for

always been strict

want to destroy my kitchen?

that Christina was a bad

Betty a lot of time to clean up

indulge her, how could she fail to cook noodles at

"Dad, I can

But it tasted bad.

"Shut up."

Donald was furious.

criticising Christina,

did not have much affection or disgust for the Dickens family, but their conversation at the dinner table was quite harmonious, at least Patrick felt more comfortable

the end, Betty cooked a bowl

looked good, smelled good, and

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

outside had gradually

the living room, but Christina felt a

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