Savage Love On His Wheelchair novel Chapter 561

The next morning, Rosemary woke up to the sound of seagulls and waves lapping outside her window!

Opened his eyes and saw himself lying in Wilson's arms, moved his body and found himself a tingling pain between his own legs, tried to struggle to get up, and only then found himself powerless.

Looking at Wilson, who is sleeping sweetly beside him, a red hue floats on his face, his mind keeps flashing back to the image of Camden kidnapping himself last night, he vaguely remembers when he was about to fall down, a pair of strong and powerful hands will catch himself, a familiar smell slowly into his nerves, at that time she knew he was saved.

Raising his hand, he saw his wrist wrapped in a layer of white gauze, probably too crazy last night, the gauze still oozed a faint blood stain, like a red rose swaying in the wind, beautiful and intoxicating.

"Wake up!"

"Am I making noise?"

Looking at Wilson, who was holding his chin with one hand and smiling immodestly, Rosemary asked with some embarrassment.

"What do you think? If it weren't for my husband's good stamina, I'm afraid I would have been squeezed to the bone by you long ago!"

"I'm sorry, did I hurt you?"

Looking at those bruises and scratches on Wilson's back, it goes without saying that one can think of how crazy one was last night.

Wilson looked at Rosemary, who kept her head down, raised an eyebrow and said, "Honey, you look really tempting when you're shy, let me ......"

Before the words were finished, I saw Rosemary hastily pulling the covers over her chest and staring at Wilson with a wary face; she was now so sore between her legs that she really couldn't take any more.

Looking at her defensive look, Wilson couldn't help but laugh and said, "You don't have to be so nervous, even if you want it, I have the heart but not the strength!"

He was squeezed by her all night, until about five o'clock this morning to basically lift all the effects of the drugs inside her body, he now where there is still that strength ah!

Wilson gave her a kiss on the cheek, lifted the covers and got out of bed.

"These on me are the best evidence!"

When Wilson said that, Rosemary could not wait to make a hole in the ground and go in.

Although it was intense with Wilson in the past, most of it was Wilson's initiative, but now seeing the scratches on his body, Rosemary's face was hot enough to bake sweet potatoes.

Hastily pulling the quilt over her head, but ignoring the wound on her wrist, the pain was so intense that tears were about to fall out of her eyes.

"What's wrong, did you pull a wound?"

Wilson hurried to Rosemary's front, already embarrassed, and now standing directly in front of her naked, even more so.

Those who didn't know thought she did it on purpose, and hurriedly pulled her hand back and said, "I'm fine, you go take a shower first!"

The two of them had been fighting all night, and there was a strong lust in their bodies. Wilson lifted the covers, lifted Rosemary out of bed, and headed for the bathroom.

"Put me down, I'll do it myself!"

Despite being a couple, Rosemary is still not used to being presented naked like this.

Hooking his lips into a smile, he gave her a quick kiss on her delicate lips and said, "Honey, I find that you really blush too easily, I don't even mind showing it to you, do you still mind?"

"Shame on you!"

This is not a roundabout way to praise their own body than their own good? After taking a look at his own body, how to look at the front and back, do not feel bad ah!

Haha ......