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Savage Love On His Wheelchair novel Chapter 302

"Rosemary, do you know what kind of fruit that is?"

"It's kind of like the passion fruit we used to eat!" Looking at the purple-red fruit, Rosemary said.

"Why don't we go over there and take a look?"

Hearing Karen say this, Rosemary smiled and nodded her head.

Karen walked to the front and watched many vines tangled around the trees, which also made them a bit of trouble to get past.

"Rosemary, be careful, there are a lot of thorns here, just stay behind me!"

Rosemary, who was walking behind, watched Karen darken in front of her and slowly plucked a path with her hand.

"Ah!"

"What's up, Rosemary!"

"Nothing, just accidentally scraped by a tree vine!"

Turning back to Rosemary, he saw that there was nothing wrong with her and continued on his way.

After taking a look at her hand, she saw that no blood was left on it, and Rosemary left it alone.

"Here it is!"

Karen stood next to those vines, looking at the fruit on them, wanting to pick and not daring to pick.

Walk up, Rosemary reached out for a passion fruit, carefully peeled, shallow taste, said: "This is passion fruit, you do not see it insignificant, it has many effects, can cure insomnia, it can improve muscle spasms, twitching, pain caused by nerve tension, and the taste is also very good, you try it. "

Pluck a passion fruit, pluck it, and hand it to Karen.

Karen took the passion fruit in Rosemary's hand, put it in her mouth and licked a little bit, her eyebrows furrowed together and said, 'So sour!" The acidity made her eyes squint into a line.

Oh ......

"Look at that look on your face, is it that sour?" Pointing at the expression on Karen's face, Rosemary said with a smile.

Watching Rosemary eat several passion fruits in a row, Karen spat out and asked, "Rosemary, don't you feel sour?"

"No, sour and sweet, I just like this taste." I used to hear people say that a sour child is a spicy girl, since she was pregnant, she especially likes to eat sour, could it be that the one inside her belly is a boy.

Seeing Rosemary eat without even blinking, Karen couldn't help but give her a thumbs up.

After eating four or five, Rosemary did not eat any more, the passion fruit hanging on the vine, frowning, said, "I forgot to bring a basket over just now, otherwise I could have found some food for them."

Karen snickered when she saw Rosemary's face full of tangles.

"What are you laughing at, do you have a solution?"

After giving Rosemary a look, Karen took off her jacket, then took off the thinner sweater inside and tied both sleeves in a dead-end knot, before nodding in satisfaction.

"Look, doesn't this give us something to put the white spiced fruit in?" Karen held the clothes in her hand in front of Rosemary's face.

Oh ......Rosemary looked at the clothes in Karen's hand and laughed softly out loud.

"Still you are smart!" The words fell, and the two began to pick the passion fruit and put it inside.

"Karen!"

Bob's voice came from a distance, at which point they realized that it had been out for a long time, no wonder Bob's voice was filled with panic and anxiety.

"Bob, we're here!"

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