My Wife Is An All-Around Expert

Violet grabbed Patrick’s arm. Her b*dy was slightly stiff. She was clearly uncomfortable, but she still maintained a trace of clarity. Violet suddenly remembered that Patrick seemed to have said not to have any improper thoughts about him many times. Violet seemed to have sobered up a little. Even though she was going

crazy from the torture, she still let go of Patrick’s hand. It was as if Patrick’s arm was burning.

Violet moved to the side, holding herself and unconsciously murmuring, “No need! | don’t need your help. | can do it myself.”” Patrick felt Violet's actions and a hint of disappointment flashed past his

eyes.

It turned out that Violet was very unwilling to make love with him.

Patrick gripped the steering wheel tightly. “Okay! As you wish!”

Violet gripped the passenger seat back tightly, almost tearing the seat.

apart.

Violet tried her best to endure it. She forced herself not to pounce on Patrick.

However, Violet’s breathing, her b*dy temperature, and her moans were all affecting Patrick.

Patrick was on the verge of losing control.

Suddenly, something struck Patrick, and he slammed his foot on the brakes, continuously convincing himself. Since they were already married, why should he hold back?

Violet was already Patrick’s wife, so it was only right for him to help her. Why should he watch her struggle because of the drug? Patrick unbuckled his seatbelt and turned to look at the uncomfortable Violet who was twisting her b*dy in the passenger seat. His voice was

extremely soft. “Violet, let me help you, okay?”

Patrick’s attitude had completely changed from the beginning. Now, he was actively offering assistance.

Upon hearing this, even though Violet was feeling uncomfortable and almost burst into tears, she still stubbornly shook her head, unwilling to accept his help.

Violet's face was as blushed as blood. Under the light of the neon lights outside the window, she looked fragile and stunning. Patrick reached out and grabbed Violet’s arm.

Violet could endure it at first, but when she felt Patrick’s cold b*dy temperature, the heat in her b*dy seemed to have gone crazy and she could no longer control it.

Violet pounced on Patrick and muttered to herself, “It’s so cold... Please help me!”

Patrick could no longer control himself. He k*ssed Violet's red lips with such force that it was as if he wanted to eat her up. Violet's mind was getting more and more confused, but subconsciously, she felt that she had forgotten something very important. Patrick kept k*ssing her passionately, and Violet felt surrounded by a subtle scent of mint.

Violet was extremely cooperative under the effects of the drug.

Patrick hugged Violet’s slender waist as if he could snap it in one go. This made Patrick even more impulsive.

When Patrick finally reached out to pick up Violet’s evening gown, Violet suddenly remembered what she had forgotten!

If Patrick really made love with Patrick under such circumstances, it was inevitable that Patrick would guess that she had deliberately used this method to get close to him.

Even at this moment, Violet still remembered not to have any improper thoughts about this man.

Violet's mush-like brain suddenly became clear.

Violet was uncomfortable and afraid. She was afraid that Patrick would look at her with disdain. Patrick told her not to have any improper thoughts about him, but she still used such despicable methods.

Even if Violet explained herself, Patrick might not listen.

Patrick had said this many times, and Violet had already engraved it in her heart.© 2024 Nôv/el/Dram/a.Org.

Violet suddenly pushed Patrick away.

Patrick had become deeply immersed when suddenly he was pushed away, and he frowned heavily, saying, Violet, what are you doing?”

Violet pulled off the brooch on her chest and used the tip of the brooch to cut her arm forcefully.

In an instant, Violet’s arm was covered in blood. The pain cleared her mind.

Violet looked straight at Patrick with her alluring red face. “Let’s go to the hospital. Thank you!”

Patrick stared at Violet as if someone had poured a basin of cold water on him from head to toe.

Patrick looked at the blood on Violet’s arm and his eyes darkened.

Violet felt extremely uncomfortable. She had just felt the warmth from Patrick’s b*dy and felt exceptionally comfortable. She could not help but want to lean toward Patrick.

Violet, with determination, continued to use the brooch to scratch down her arm, adding two more marks beside the original wound.

Patrick’s pupils constricted and he froze. His voice was filled with anger. “Stop it!”

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Patrick never thought that Violet would treat herself so ruthlessly in order not to make love with him.

Patrick should have known that this woman was ruthless to others and even more ruthless to herself!

Violet had no time to care about Patrick's words. Her breathing was extremely rapid. “Let’s go to the hospital!”

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