Savage Love On His Wheelchair novel Chapter 471

"Rosemary don't worry, this little bit of wine won't affect your sex life tonight, don't worry about it!"

As soon as William spoke, Rosemary's face flushed and soon her ears were red.

She was just worried that he drank so much wine is not good for the body, there is no intention of that, okay?

"Rosemary, if you're tired, go ahead and rest!"

Edmund, knowing Rosemary's thin skin, relieved himself.

"Don't worry, you go back to rest first, we have to catch a plane tomorrow, we'll drink a little more and go back!"

Wilson stroked her hair and said with a doting face.

"Then I'll go back first!"

Standing up, Rosemary rushed out of the place.

Back to the room, Rosemary washed up, looked at the time is eleven o'clock, Wilson has not come back, and I do not know how long he will drink, thinking that they have to fly tomorrow, and did not wait any longer.

It's night.

The late night sky is particularly Susan, in addition to some insects and birds chirping outside from time to time, there is only a crescent moon hanging upside down in mid-air.

The silvery white moonlight softly sprinkled in front of the window, the bed of the lovely child is now sleeping particularly well, Wilson just sitting on the edge of the bed dully watching her, sleeping Rosemary is very Susan, long black hair randomly scattered in her stunning face, light pink red lips slightly beamed, long eyelashes like ink.

Wilson couldn't resist coming forward to give her a kiss on the lips. The sleeping Rosemary seemed to sense something and gently licked her lips, just a small gesture like that, but the fire inside Wilson was quickly ignited.

Leaning down, his lips once again kissed her fragrant lips.

Perhaps it was the alcohol, Wilson's kiss was dominant and fierce, his fiery tongue driving in and sucking in the taste of her.

Perhaps the body's natural reaction, Rosemary's hands naturally on Wilson's neck, mouth from time to time, a soft whisper out, which made the original bath fire Wilson instant collapse, the room inside a spin charming ......

Early the next morning.

Rosemary moved, her body aching as if she had been run over by a car.

She vaguely remembered that she seemed to have dreamed the same dream again last night, in which she seemed to be very enthusiastic.

At the thought of this, Rosemary instantly felt her ears turn red and rolled over, only to realize that there was someone else lying beside her.

"Good morning!"

As soon as she turned around, Rosemary saw Wilson with his head propped up on one hand and a wicked smile on his demonic face.

Looking at Wilson beside her, Rosemary could not help but freeze, so that the dream last night is real, then she was not last night ......

Thinking about her own passionate appearance last night, Rosemary would like to find a hole in the ground right now.

"You ...... you ......"

Looking at him, Rosemaryt, however, did not know what he should say and could only wait angrily for the man in front of him.

"Honey, why are you staring at me like that, you didn't forget what happened last night, did you! If you've forgotten, I don't mind letting last night's events play out all over again."

Staring at her, Wilson said with a bad smile on his face.

"You mean I ......"

"Of course, you don't even know how passionate you were last night like fire, if I wasn't worried about your body, I'm afraid I would have drained you long ago!"

Wilson speaks without aggravation, as if the one who suffers is him.

Rosemary was so angry at his words that she didn't even know what to say, and took a pillow and smashed it on him.

"Rascal, shameless ......"

"Ah ......"