It'll Come Naturally
Chapter 1411 The Newlywed Woman (Part One)

In a VIP ward of Renxin Hospital, Patricia was chatting with Michelle, who had just gotten married. Though Patricia was still unable to walk on her own, her condition was much better than before. So, she was in a good mood.

"So, Michelle, how was your wedding night? Was it exciting?" Patricia teased, as she eyed Michelle up and down in an attempt to to find some hickeys and other signs of a wild night.

"Fuck off! Stop talking nonsense! You are such an asshole! By the way, how's your leg?" Michelle gave her shoulder a light thump. Though she wore a big grin on her face, she was weeping deep inside.

"Don't try to sidetrack me. How would you assess your husband's skills from 1 to 10? What's the score?" If Patricia knew the actual state of Michelle's marriage, she would not make fun of her like this.

"Well, well. If you really want to know what a wedding night is like, why don't you get married with Doctor Qin. Then, you'll get to know and give a score yourself!" Michelle rolled her eyes at Patricia. She also wanted to know what a wedding night was like, but she hadn't even been able to hold Luke's hand, let alone have a hot wedding night.

"Hey, stop making fun of me. We're talking about you and Luke. Let's not get distracted." Patricia didn't intend to let Michelle off so easily.

"Okay, okay. A wedding night is just like... um... a man and a woman sleep on the same bed... uh... they kiss and..." Michelle's face flushed scarlet with embarrassment. Gang member as she was, she had never dated someone before, and she was still a virgin. Plus it was hard to describe something that she had never experienced.

"What? You think I'm a 3-year-old child? I want to know the details, okay? Give me size, duration, the sensation. That kind of shit!" The more Michelle refused to tell her the details, the more interested Patricia became. She shook Michelle's hands, begging her to tell more. "No! I won't tell you anything more. Why don't you marry Doctor Qin ASAP? Then you can tell me your wedding night. It's an awesome idea!" Michelle retorted, casting Patricia a scornful glance. It was not until now did she realize that Patricia was a woman who was persistent and insisted on getting to the bottom of the matter.

"I was just curious about it. By the way, why are you dressed up like that? You look so weird!" Patricia asked in confusion when looking at Michelle from head to toe. Michelle was wearing a silk dress and matching shoes. She was beautiful but it was not her style.

"I look weird? Why? Leena said that men liked soft and vulnerable women, so I picked this dress. I don't like this kind of dress, either, but..." Michelle complained with a bitter smile. Living with a group of uncouth fellows, she had grown up to be a tomboy. She felt really uncomfortable in a soft, long dress like this. She was more of a big boots, leather jacket and ripped jeans kind of girl.

"You are such a fool! Leena is a soft and sweet woman, and she looks great in dresses like that. But you are not! You should change back to your own clothes, otherwise you look really weird." Patricia giggled, staring at Michelle. Actually, people who didn't know her would think that she looked beautiful in that dress. But people like Patricia who were unaccustomed to her style would think and feel weird.

"Hey, I heard my name. Were you two trash-talking me behind my back again? You fake, traitor friends!" Leena said with a teasing smile as she suddenly entered the ward with a vacuum bottle. Obviously, she brought Patricia something to eat.

"Haha! You caught us red-handed. But I won't tell you what we were talking about," said Patricia. She was not embarrassed at all, as she and Leena were best friends and they always mocked each other. That was their way of expressing their affection for each other. "Fine, fine, fine! Remember, when you speak ill of me next time, make sure that I'm not behind you, first!" Leena rolled her eyes at Patricia. She had always brought some nutritious soup for her, to help her recover and get back to normal.

"I'm a cripple now. It hurts when I even turn around with my neck so I'm unable to check if you're around. What's this? Not soup again? Oh my god, I'm sure I've gained a lot of weight recently because of your soup," Patricia complained with a frown. People who were confined in the hospital usually lost weight, but she was an exception. Leena had brought her rich and nutritious food every day. Patricia was sure that when she was discharged from the hospital, she might become a fat woman. She wondered if Leena was doing it on purpose.

"Hey, stop complaining, okay? It took me hours to make this soup. You should thank me instead of complaining," Leena scolded. In her eyes, Patricia had been too skinny in the past, and she now looked more beautiful after gaining a little bit of weight. Her body had become sexier with perfect curves at the right places.

"You've fattened me up, and you now forbid me from complaining? What a tyrant you are!" Patricia teased. She knew Leena was doing this for her own good, and she was just playing with her. They could talk to each other in whatever manner they wanted and they could say whatever dirty words they wanted to say. That was how real best friends were.

"Well, yes! I plan to sell you at a higher price after fattening you up. How skinny you were in the past! No man was interested in you before, right?" Leena smiled proudly, as she had an excellent body shape - a slender waist as well as a pair of perky boobs and a nicely shaped butt. She was sexy and she knew it.

"Pfft! I think you only have a pair of B-cup boobs," Patricia sneered as she cast a mocking glance at Leena's breasts. For her, Leena was just daydreaming and must wake up from it.

"You're just being jealous! And excuse me, but I wear a C-cup bra!" Leena defended herself, looking down at her breasts and shaking them a little. 'Patricia must be envious of me!' she thought to herself. "Why not ask Kevin? I'm sure he knows it," Patricia said, giggling. She was really in a good mood to make small dirty talk with her friends. They could never talk like this in public within earshot of anyone. "Bah! Look who's talking? I won't let myself be fooled by you. Where's Tom? I'd better call him over here so he can teach you a lesson," Leena snapped, staring at Patricia with a cunning smile.