Savage Love On His Wheelchair novel Chapter 231

It was already one o'clock late at night after Wilson finished his business, and when he returned to the hospital, Rosemary was already asleep!

Inside the ward a Susan, outside the window a round of bright moon hanging high in the sky, bright moonlight refracted in front of the window, through the curtain cloth, sprinkled on the carpet inside the room, like a dream!

Gently pushed open the rooms, Wilson went to the bed, looking at Rosemary who was not sleeping peacefully in the bed, eyelashes slightly fluttered, crystal tears flowed out inside the sleeping eyes, making people very heartbroken!

Wilson took off his jacket, lifted the covers and got into bed, dropped a kiss on Rosemary's forehead, reached out and pulled her to his side and held her in his arms!

Rosemary rolled over, rubbed her body against Wilson's arms, tried to find a comfortable position, and fell back into a deep sleep.

Looking at Rosemary lying in his arms, Wilson reached out and gently straightened the messy hair on her face with a gentle look!

Tucking her in, Wilson placed his hand on her waist and just wrapped his arms around her, and soon fell asleep.

The next morning, with the sound of birds chirping outside her window, Rosemary had a good night's sleep, gently turned around, jerked her eyes open and found herself sleeping in Wilson's arms!

Wilson has been busy with things over there for a while and has not had a good night's sleep for almost half a month. Last night, holding Rosemary and smelling her unique aroma, he slept until 6 a.m. and slept so heavily.

Rosemary reached out and gently moved his hand away from her waist, but just moved to the side, and soon the hand came back up, after several repeated attempts, Rosemary still gave up!

It took half an hour before Wilson slowly opened his eyes, and what met his eyes was Rosemary's stunning Lynch Moore!

"Good morning!"

"Morning!"

Rosemary snorted a bit awkwardly, probably because Wilson was holding her too tightly, Rosemary couldn't help but squirm around in his arms!

It is said that morning is the time when men are at their most erotic. Rosemary has no sense of danger.

The restless fire inside Wilson's body was instantly ignited by Rosemary, and his body was on fire like a fire, it was unbearable!

"Time for us to get up?"

Rosemary was being held tightly by Wilson, her body was uncomfortable, squirmed a little, and her thighs unintentionally touched something down there, hard, right against her waist.

At this moment, Rosemary is ashamed and embarrassed, lying there not afraid to move, afraid that if they move, they will be immediately righteous as well!

Wilson's body shuddered slightly, his throat went dry, he spat, and looked at Rosemary with fishy red eyes.

"Rosemary, do you know that you look very tempting in this way now?"

The voice was slightly hoarse.

Rosemary felt that she was really wronged, it was obviously him who climbed into her bed, how come now it was her fault?

Inside the room is very susan, quiet even each other's breathing and heartbeat can be clearly heard!

Rosemary is afraid to move now, always feeling a hot gaze on her all the time."

"Shouldn't that ...... you let me up first?"

Today is the day of Mr. Harris's funeral, Mr. Harris's death is a big blow to Rosemary, and she just wants to give her dad a good last ride now!

When Wilson heard Rosemary say that, he naturally knew what she meant. He dropped a soft kiss on her forehead, turned around and got out of bed and went into the bathroom.