I couldn't help blushing a little. I struggled for a while and said, "No, I'm afraid that Ryan can't take care of her alone."

Hearing what I said, Patrick was obviously not convinced.

He didn't loosen his grip on my waist.

I put a hand around his neck and kissed him gently. Then I patted him on the back, "I'm sorry. I'll come to you right away when my mom feels better, Okay?"

Hearing this, Patrick held back of my head to kiss me deeper.

When the kiss was over, he raised his head and said with an unsatisfied expression, "Okay, I'll wait for you."

"Uh-hum."

I could feel the...