Savage Love On His Wheelchair

Seeing Wilson hesitating, Rosemary took Wilson's hand and shook it, her little face pitifully saying, "Go on, | promise I'll take good care of myself, and besides, don't you have you around?" Wilson finally couldn't bear to reject Rosemary and said, "Then you must take care of your safety, you know?" "I know!" People are not three years old children, so why so nagging? "Put your stuff away and let's go out and play!" Rosemary asked, looking at Wilson.

"Good!" Wilson put everything away and looked inside the room at a safe, so he opened the door and put the stuff in.

Taking Rosemary's bag, Wilson took the SLR out of it and stuffed the bag in with it.

Everything was put away before Wilson walked out with his SLR.

Walking outside and looking at the picturesque scenery outside, Rosemary couldn't help but open her arms, lift her head, close her eyes slowly and take a deep breath.

After a while, Rosemary said to Wilson, "The scenery here is so beautiful, | don't want to leave, how nice it would be to settle in a town like this!" Walking forward, Wilson hugged her waist tightly from behind her and said, "As long as you like it, even if you buy a house here, there is no harm, when the tcomes, you and I, and our children, live together in this village, OK?" "Yes!" Knowing it was impossible, Rosemary nodded happily anyway.

"There are more fun places over there, and we're leaving tomorrow, so we're going to walk a few more places today!" "All right!" Rosemary looked at him and walked towards the outside.

The owner's wife saw them coming out and greeted them with a happy smile.

and Wilson walked out to leave one after the other, there seemed to be a lot more tourists at this tof year than before.

Wilson was dressed in a white casual outfit, while Rosemary wore a white dress. Inside this colorful village, the two people's clothes and appearance soon caused a considerable commotion.

Probably because Rosemary had Wilson with her, fewer people cup to talk to her.

Instead, Wilson, the demon's appearance is very beckoning, even in foreign countries, that height and face, are one in a hundred.

From tto time, slocal or foreign girls cto talk to them, saying something they don't know, so Rosemary looked very uncomfortable in her heart.

Do those women think she doesn't exist? Or is it too open abroad to care about having a man together? "Rosemary, let's go over there?" Wilson didn't pay much attention to Rosemary's face and naturally didn't know she was in a bad mood! "I'm hungry, | want to eat a little something before | go!" Rosemary doesn't know what's wrong with her, she always feels very blocked in her heart and says sullenly.

"What's wrong?" Hearing something wrong in Rosemary's tone, Wilson turned to look at her and asked.

"Nothing?" "Rosemary ......," Wilson said as he touched Rosemary's face, "Why aren't you happy?" Raising her head to look at Wilson, Rosemary said lightly, "Hungry, feeling weak all over!" Wilson and Rosemary together is not a day or two, know her tone is very perfunctory, but did not say anything, a slight smile, said: "Then we go first to eat something!" Dropping his voice, Wilson took Rosemary's hand and headed for a nearby restaurant.

Inside the restaurant is very clean, without the luxury and nobility of the big city, but very warm.

Taking the menu, Wilson looked at Rosemary and asked, "What would you like to eat?" "You just order it!" Rosemary is not a picky eater, she just wants to have a good feast now to vent her anger.

Eyes slightly averted, he glanced at Rosemary, then helped order sof Rosemary's usual favorites, and sshe hadn't eaten before!" "Rosemary, are you angry because of those girls just now?" Putting down his menu, Wilson looked down at a sullen Rosemary and asked.

He felt as if he did not do anything ah, how to get angry? Raising his head to look at Wilson, he said, "I'm not unhappy, just a little stuffy at heart seeing so many girls around you!" The corners of her lips lifted slightly as she looked at Rosemary and asked, "Rosemary, is this the wrong kind of food for you?" Yes, was she eating wrong? But why don't you even feel this way when you're facing Ellen? Rosemary shook her head and turned to Wilson and said, "I'm going to the bathroom!" The words fell, and before Wilson could say anything, he saw Rosemary, who had fallen away.

The corners of the lips hooked up a smile of satisfaction, this girl even ate the wrong! Rosemary felt so humiliated that she told Wilson why right in front of him.

It seems really a pregnancy is silly! "Ah!" Rosemary was so preoccupied with what had just happened that she didn't notice anyone in front of her, and her whole body crashed directly into someone else's body, just fitting on her forehead, causing her to cry out in pain.

"Miss, don't you have eyes? You don't look at the road when you walk!" Alow and magnetic male voice rang out in Rosemary's ears.

Rosemary, who was already in a bad mood, rubbed her forehead, which was already swollen, and wanted to apologize to the man, but now that he had yelled at her, the fire in her heart rose up and she raised her head and cursed at the man.

"Hey, what's wrong with you? You're the one who knockeddown, but you don't apologize to me, and you're still acting like you're mean, who do you think you are?" Rosemary pointed at the man in front of her and scolded him.

Rosemary has always appeared in front of people with a good temper and a good image, and usually only in front of Tina will she bring out her true nature.

When has Marcy ever been scolded by a woman pointing at her nose, looking at the woman in front of him, if not for the fact that she is now in a special period, he really would hate to slap her to death.

"Woman, I'm warning you, if you dare to point your finger at my nose and curse, I'll make you die without a burial!" Marcy almost spoke from between her teeth.

Oh .....

Rosemary glared at him, then said, "A big man bumped into a weak woman, and even if you don't apologize, you still have no manners!" After a pause, then gave Marcy a disdainful look and said, "What a waste of God giving you such a good skin!" "Hmmm ...." Rosemary thinks it's a waste of tto talk to such a man.

"Woman, stop right there!" Marcy stood there, looking at Rosemary who had already entered the ladies’ room, and was hesitating to teach the woman a good lesson when she saw several men in black suits coming this way.