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Healing my disabled husband novel Chapter 212

Hearing this, Aimee raised her foot and kicked Patrick's calf.

Did this guy know what he was talking about?

Aimee used a lot of strength, and Patrick who was kicked by her, gave a muffled grunt, looking painful and full of grievances.

He said, "Aimee, you are so ruthless with me."

Aimee nodded and said, "Darling, don't talk nonsense. Otherwise, I will really beat you up."

Patrick was almost offended by her words.

What kind of wife did he have? She threatened to beat him at every turn...

Patrick chuckled lightly and said, "Aimee, do you really want to fight with me?"

"Yes." Aimee nodded and said, "Seriously."

She had wanted to have a fight with Patrick in the past to see how their two strengths were.

However, there was never that chance.

Now, since Patrick's body had recovered, Aimee naturally wanted to practice with him.

When Patrick heard this, he felt very helpless, but he quickly compromised.

He said, "Tomorrow, I will take you to a place where you can have a fight with me."

Aimee's eyes lit up immediately, and she asked expectantly, "Where are we going?"

"Martial Arts School," Patrick said.

Aimee knew where it was in an instant.

A long time ago, when she investigated Patrick for the first time, she knew that he had a Martial Arts School, in which all the most talents were cultivated.

She wanted to intrude several times to see what it looked like inside, but she never had the chance.

Aimee did not expect that now she would have the opportunity to enter the Martial Arts School in person to see what it looks like with her own eyes.

Just thinking about it made Aimee excited.

She looked at Patrick and said, "What time will it be tomorrow? Morning? Then let's go to bed now, and we will wake up earlier tomorrow."

Patrick didn't expect that Aimee would have such enthusiasm for the school.

For a moment, he actually felt that he was a little jealous.

Aimee actually wanted to go there right now, but if this was the case, Aimee can be sure that she will be taken care of by Patrick.

So, in order not to be bullied by Patrick again, Aimee could only suppress her excitement and wait for tomorrow morning.

Patrick said, "I suddenly remember that it might not be possible tomorrow. I have other things to deal with."

When Aimee heard this, she instantly felt depressed.

However, if Patrick really had something to do, she couldn't say anything.

So, Aimee said, "Okay then, when you have time, take me there."

Patrick rubbed Aimee's head and said, "Okay, just kidding. I'll take you there tomorrow morning, okay?"

Aimee laughed, stood on her toes, kissed Patrick's lips, and said sweetly, "Darling, you are the best."

What she said made Patrick very happy.

Aimee took Patrick's hand and said, "Darling, let's go wash up and get ready for bed now."

Patrick let her pull him into the bathroom, watched as she squeezed toothpaste for both of them, handed him his toothbrush, and said, "Brush your teeth quickly."

Aimee's appearance made Patrick amused, and a flash of light flashed in his eyes.

He did have something he wanted to see. What else would she do in a while?

However, what Patrick expected did not happen.

When they finished brushing their teeth, Aimee rudely pushed him out.

Patrick also thought that Aimee would invite him to unlock the bathroom where they could do it.

Being kicked out, Patrick touched his nose, but he had no choice but to go to the next room to take a shower.

When he came back, he found that Aimee had fallen asleep.

Patrick was stunned. Could it be that he had really gone too far these two days?

He actually made Aimee like this.

Patrick shook his head and laughed. His girl was really cute.

Lifting the quilt and lying down, Patrick took Aimee into his arms.

Although they shared the same bed for a short time, Aimee seemed to have gotten used to his embrace. After being pulled into his arms, Aimee automatically chose a very comfortable position and continued to sleep.

Patrick was very pleased with her gesture, tilted his head and kissed her forehead, and said, "Good night, baby."

The next day.

Aimee woke up early. Seeing herself huddled in Patrick's arms, Aimee felt strange in her heart.

His arms were really comfortable.

Aimee didn't rush out of Patrick's arms, but waited for him to wake up.

In fact, Patrick had already woken up, and the reason why he had been silent was because he wanted to see what Aimee will do.

Unexpectedly, Aimee just stared at him like this.

Just when Patrick was about to open his eyes, Aimee suddenly moved to Patrick's lips and kissed him on the mouth.

"Darling, you look so good-looking, even when you're asleep." Aimee murmured.

She hadn't realized before that she was so obsessed with his appearance.

Although she knew from the first meeting that Patrick was very good-looking, now, when this man had truly become hers, her mood was even more different than before.

Aimee felt that it was really a very happy thing to have a man like Patrick.

Another kissed on Patrick's mouth, and was about to get up first.

Unexpectedly, she only moved a little before she was held down by Patrick on the back of her head and kissed hard by him.

Aimee let out a soft cry, and in the next second, she was hugged by Patrick, turned over, and was pressed under him.

Patrick kissed her urgently.

Aimee was a little dazed, and Patrick let her go after being blinded by his kiss.

With a hoarse voice, Patrick said to Aimee, "Aimee, are you inviting me to do it early in the morning?"

Aimee's eyes were watery from Patrick's kiss.

She blinked and said, "Darling, are you bullying me?"

"Amn't I pampering you?" Patrick asked back.

Aimee licked the corner of her mouth lightly, and said, "But darling, you agreed to take me to the Martial Arts School this morning."

But now he was pressing her down like this. It didn't seem like he wanted to take her to the school.

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