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Savage Love On His Wheelchair novel Chapter 162

Vincent carried Tina directly inside the hotel suite, pushed open the room door with his foot, and put her on the bed.

Turned around and went into the bathroom and started running cold water.

Tina lay on the bed and tossed around, the heat in her body was so unbearable that her hands began to tear at the gown she was wearing.

Vincent put the water on and came out of the bathroom to see that Tina had ripped her clothes to zero Heidi.

Throat already, Vincent just felt the fire in his body rubbing off on him.

"Damn!"

Vincent stepped forward and just as his hand touched her, his whole body was pulled to the bed by her.

Tina hugged him tightly, her small mouth nibbling and biting at his face, one small hand desperately tearing at Vincent's shirt.

"Tina, don't move!"

"Hot, so hot!"

Vincent was tormented by Tina and nearly broke down, but reason told him he couldn't take her like that.

If Tina wakes up and knows that she is in this state, I am afraid that she will never want to see Vincent again?

"Tina, be good, you bear with it, it will be fine after a while?"

Vincent's face was red and swollen from Tina's gnawing everywhere, and now she was like a bitch in heat, biting everyone in sight.

It was hard to break free, but Tina came back up with the octopus.

The clothes on the body, has been torn by Tina only underwear, the concave and convex body just naked in front of Vincent, suddenly felt a hot nose, a hot air flowed out of the nostrils, fell on the white sheets, extra dazzling.

"En ...... hot ......"

Vincent drew two tissues and casually wiped his nose a few times, and pulled his tie in a very annoyed manner.

Faced with the woman he loves, can do this, see what kind of torment he is now enduring.

Tossingthe tissue in his hand and taking a deep breath, Vincent fished Tina out of bed with great force and took three steps to the bathroom.

As soon as he touched Vincent's body heat, his whole body was hanging on him, how can't he pull off?

"I want ......"

"You asked for it, don't blame me when it happens!"

"Eh!"

I don't know if Tina heard what Vincent said, or if it was just a murmur of physical distress, but in Vincent's opinion, the girl had agreed.

Breathing heavier and heavier, the dense kisses were like raindrops in the air, all falling on Tina's delicate skin.

The crystal clear crystal lamp emits a dim light, making the whole room suddenly filled with ambiguity.

Rosemary sat next to Ellen until the end of the auction.

"Ellen, thank you, I don't know what I would have done if it weren't for you."

She ended up donating $10 million to the charity foundation in the name of The Grant family, which Ellen asked her to do, otherwise she wouldn't have known how much was the right amount to donate?

She was worried that she would not be able to explain to her family when she returned, but she was afraid that she would lose her identity as The Grant family if she had less.

"You're welcome, it's just a hand up!"

Ellen said with pursed lips, and he could only see a faint smile on the corner of his brow when he spoke to Rosemary.

"Then I'll go out first!"

Rosemary smiled and nodded to them before heading out to find Tina.

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