Savage Love On His Wheelchair novel Chapter 750

"I can't see it, you get it yourself!"

Marcy suddenly spoke, which made the original felt very awkward, do not know how to small hands Mayme said simply like holding a hot potato in his hands, throwing nor, not throw nor.

Mayme suddenly did not know what to do well, hair good card not card just stuck in the zipper of Marcy pants, originally expected Marcy to help her, now the other side directly aside, so she did not know how to do well.

"What's wrong with you ...... you person?"

Seeing that he did not help her at all, Mayme teeth a bite, small hands slowly to start to unravel their own hair.

"Where are your hands going?"

The small hand suddenly accidentally touched his sensitive area, a burst of electricity ran through his body, so that Marcy could not help but low growl.

Mayme anxious tears are going to flow out, trembling hands there gently unraveled, but the zipper head and hair as if deliberately to see her make a fool of herself, more and more tightly wound.

"I didn't mean to do it, I can't see it!"

"You can't see you so you can touch it, can you?"

The seemingly unintentional light touch made Marcy feel like she was on fire.

"Why don't you go get a pair of scissors and cut it off?"

She wanted to get away from the embarrassing scene now, or else Carl and the others would see it later and think they were doing something inside.

Listen to Mayme's words, Marcy is helplessly rolled his eyes, if you can take the scissors, he will still be here with her nonsense?

"Don't move, I'll get it for you!"

"Ah ...... it hurts ...... it hurts ......"

"You be gentle ......"

"Do it yourself if you're afraid of pain!"

Marcy coldly put down a sentence, instantly let Mayme suddenly no sound.

And I don't know how long it took to finally separate them.

"It's OK!"

The words fell, Mayme stood up from Marcy's body, before Marcy stood firm, a burst of pain below instantly made his handsome features tightly twisted together, and for a moment could not even speak out.

"Rascal, nasty, shameless!"

After cursing, Mayme picked up the phone on her bed, raised her chin and left the room.

Carl, who was standing outside the door, seemed stunned by Mayme's move, and saw her come out with her legs cuffed tightly together, fearing that she might get angry and give herself a kick in the bottom.

"Mr. Williams, are you okay!"

After Mayme left, Carl then walked into the room and asked Marcy in a soft voice.

Waved his hand, he is really in pain at the moment even words can not speak.

See Marcy pain even words can not come out, Carl can not help but shiver, fortunately they are more restrained in this aspect, if like Mr. Williams so anxious, I am afraid that the end will also be the same.

Glaring at Mayme's departing back, Marcy gritted her teeth and shouted, "Mayme, stop right there!"

This shout, walking down the corridor Mayme suddenly stopped in his tracks, turned his head and looked at Marcy with a smile, said: "Uncle, you do not want to say that if you can not, let me take full responsibility for it!"

Without waiting for Marcy to speak, I heard Mayme take a few steps forward and lowered her voice and said, "If you don't lift, it's sunny!"

With these words, he turned around in style and headed for his room.