My Wife Is An All-Around Expert

Violet's face turned red. She could clearly feel Patrick’s grip on her hand tighten. Violet’s heart was in her throat.

She heard Patrick suddenly call out to her, “Violet!”

His voice was low and hoarse. It was extremely sexy. Violet was so nervous that she could not control herself. She lowered her voice. “Yeah...”

Patrick turned around and looked at her with a dark gaze.

The two of them were sitting very close to each other. Coupled with the fact that Patrick was deliberately leaning toward Violet, Violet turned her head to look at him in a panic. As a result, her lips just brushed past the corner of his lips.

Violet was about to turn her head in panic when she heard Patrick say, “Are you afraid

of me?”

Violet slowly turned her head and stared at Patrick. She was a little dumbfounded.

She thought nervously, “Am | afraid? Probably not. I’m just as nervous as hell.”

Patrick’s gaze was persistent, fiery, and filled with intense dark flames. It was as if they were about to devour Violet.

Violet did not even dare to breathe loudly. It was as if she had been sucked into the vortex of his gaze and could not extricate herself.

Violet panicked and wanted to do something to ease her nervousness.

However, before she could speak, Patrick suddenly grabbed her waist, pulled her in front of him, and kissed her hard. Violet looked like a fool. She was so nervous that she could not do anything.

She had kissed Patrick before, but now she was so nervous that she could not breathe.

Fortunately, Patrick was merciful and let go of her in time. Violet thought that she had finally regained her freedom, However, just as she took a breath, Patrick’s lips pressed against hers again.

Patrick kissed her hard. Violet felt that, with this strength, he was about to eat her up.

Unknowingly, the two of them fell onto the sofa. Violet felt Patrick’s hand move involuntarily.

Violet was instantly extremely nervous. She reached out to push Patrick.

Patrick was slightly stunned. He looked down at her from above Violet and breathed. heavily. “Don’t move!”

Violet sounded a little out of breath and a little aggrieved. “Patrick, you said you. wouldn’t mess around!”

Patrick’s voice was extremely hoarse. “I won't do anything rash. Let me kiss you. Only kiss, okay? Baby!”

Under the dim light, Violet could see Patrick’s red eyes. He was breathing heavily.

Violet was a little soft-hearted. “Then you can only kiss and not do anything rash!”

Patrick kissed her forehead solemnly. His breathing was hot, and his voice was low and suppressed. “I won’t mess around!” Violet let go of her hands, which had been against her chest.

Patrick’s voice was so hoarse that it was fatal. It was so sexy that Violet’s entire body went numb.

He said softly, “Baby, | love you!”

Immediately after, an overwhelming kiss landed.

Violet completely gave up resisting.

Patrick hugged Violet tightly as if he wanted to eat her up. The two of them kissed deeply.

At that moment, her phone suddenly rang.

Violet came back to her senses and realized that Patrick’s hand was already inside her clothes.

She was so anxious that she bit Patrick's lips.

Patrick felt a sudden pain and immediately retreated.

He stared at Violet with a dark expression. “Violet, everyone says that women are made of water. You’re probably made of cement!”

Violet looked angry. “How am | made of cement?”

Patrick pointed at the corner of his mouth. “Look, the cement broke the corner of my mouth!” Wed, 28Property © NôvelDrama.Org.

Violet could not help but laugh.

The phone was still ringing.

When Patrick saw Violet was still laughing, he could not help but look at her aggrievedly. “Baby, you bit me, but you’re still laughing so happily!”

Violet was a little embarrassed. “I didn’t do it on purpose just now. It’s just that my phone rang. Someone is calling. Get up first. I'll take this call, okay?”

Patrick pressed her down and refused to let go. He began to bargain. “Then how are you going to compensate me if | let you answer the phone? Look, you've bitten my lip!”

Violet was a little speechless. “Let’s wait for another day. Today... | can’t take it anymore!” Patrick chuckled and stared at Violet. Why was his baby so cute?

Of course, he knew that their relationship had just been confirmed today. He couldn't go overboard. He had to progress step by step. Otherwise, Violet would fly into a rage.

He kissed Violet lightly on the cheek before reluctantly getting up and letting go of her. Violet quickly picked up the phone and answered the call.

Before Violet could say anything, Freddie’s voice came through the phone. “Viola... Why... Why are you ignoring me? Did | do something wrong?”

Freddie sounded drunk. Violet could not help but frown. “You're drunk!” Freddie raised his voice. “I’m not drunk! I... I’m very sober now. Viola, do you know? When | was abroad... | missed you so

much. | thought about you every moment. | finally convinced myself to return to the country, but... but why are you even colder than before? What did | do wrong? | only want to see you, even from afar. Can’t we be like... like before?”

Violet's expression turned dark. “You're drunk now. You won’t listen to anything | tell you. We'll talk about it when you're sober, okay?”

However, Freddie stubbornly refused to hang up the phone. “No... I’m awake, and you don’t want to talk to me anymore. | know... you don’t want to talk to me! Every time | call you, your attitude is so cold... I’m so... so sad, Viola!”

Violet's expression changed slightly. She really could not imagine Freddie saying such words when he was drunk. It would be a lie to say that she didn’t feel bad. Even if she had let go of her feelings for

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Freddie, he was still like the big brother who had protected her for so long!

He had taken care of her for five years. She was not a heartless person. She was cold to him only because she was afraid to be emotionally involved with him again.

Freddie... Why didn’t he understand? Violet was thinking about how to tell a drunkard to hang up, go to bed, and talk about. other things another day. At this moment, there was a rustling sound on the phone..

Immediately after, a familiar voice sounded from the phone. “Violet, this is Wendy. Please don’t pick up the call from Freddie whenever he calls you again in the future!”

Violet's expression instantly turned dark. “Miss Tyler, please know your place. It has nothing to do with you whether | answer the call or not. Also, since you're by his side, take good care of him. I'll hang up first!”

With that, Violet hung up the phone with a dark expression. Patrick sat on the sofa and looked at her deeply. “What’s wrong? Who called?”

Violet pursed her lips and was a little depressed. “A senior. He was drunk and called me. | wanted to comfort him and let him rest, but his girlfriend came to warn me!”

Patrick’s eyes flashed. “Really? Why would your senior call you when he’s drunk?”

Violet finally sensed that something was wrong. She frowned and looked at Patrick. “What do you mean by that?” a