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Savage Love On His Wheelchair novel Chapter 307

The next morning, from outside the window came a sound of birds chirping, the mighty wind blew gently, came the rustling sound made by the wind blowing through the leaves outside.

"Mmm!"

Rolling over and reaching out to feel the cold next to her, Rosemary slowly opened her eyes and looked at the unfamiliar room in front of her, pretty sure she wasn't in The Grant family right now.

I remember chatting with Karen on the plane yesterday and feeling very sleepy as we talked, so I fell asleep leaning back in my seat.

Turning around, Rosemary rolled over in bed, ready to get up.

Grabbing his jacket from the couch, he draped it over himself, pulled open the door to his room, and walked out.

"Wilson!"

Looking at the unfamiliar house in front of her, Rosemary shouted as she walked.

"You're awake?" Wilson came out from inside the adjacent study and saw Rosemary draped in her coat and preparing to come downstairs.

"Where is this, and why aren't we home?"

Looking at Rosemary without even shoes, Wilson came over and picked up Rosemary, saying heartily, "Why don't you even wear shoes, just like a child!"

Rosemary then realized that she had just come out in such a hurry that she had forgotten to put on her shoes.

"By the way, you haven't answered my question yet?"

Looking at Rosemary in his arms, Wilson smiled and said, "We'll live here from now on, okay?"

"Is this your house?"

"Well, do you like it?"

Placing Rosemary on the bed, Wilson took her hand and asked.

This villa was given to Wilson by Darren when he first started working at the company, to facilitate his stay when he worked late at the company.

"I'm going back to work starting tomorrow, it's too boring for you to live at home alone, if you're here, you'll be free to play wherever you want!"

"Thank you, Wilson!"

Hugging her, Wilson doted on Rosemary's nose and gave her a light scrape, saying, "Thanks for nothing, as long as you're happy!"

Pressing his cheek against Rosemary's neck and smelling her aroma, Wilson felt that a part of his body was already quietly awakening.

"Rosemary, I want you!" As soon as the words left his mouth, Wilson pinned Rosemary under himself and kissed her soft, fragrant lips without waiting for Rosemary to speak.

"Wilson ......"

"Hmm?"

The Wilson's body at this moment is emitting a heavy sense of lust. The voice is hoarse and with a low and charming voice, it is impossible to refuse.

Probably because she knows that Wilson is Ellen, Rosemary's body is not as repulsive as it used to be; instead, she is now very worried about the baby inside her belly.

"Wilson, boy, Edmund said ......"

"Don't worry, I'll be very careful!"

Rosemary, who was tense at first, slowly began to relax under Wilson's slow teasing.

Feeling Rosemary's body slowly catering to itself again, Wilson's movements also began to accelerate, hands tightly grasping Rosemary's waist, jerking hard, the two people tightly intertwined, the room inside a whirlwind of charm.

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