"No, I mean, you..." I thought again. Why should he sleep in my room?

I immediately corrected myself. "Forget it, you can leave. I'll walk you out."

"No, since you said you want me to sleep with you, I'll take it seriously." Patrick held me tightly and brought me to the bedroom step by step.

Laying me on the bed, he knelt on it too.

"Patrick, I think you are too tired. I want you to have a good rest, not to sleep with me!"

I got up and tried to get out of bed.

Faced with Patrick, I was really afraid that my senses would go away.

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