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Savage Love On His Wheelchair novel Chapter 875

"Hi, little wildcat! We meet again, are you waiting for me?"

The window fell, Mayme saw Edgar's demonic face revealed, with a smile that was enough to charm people to death.

But in Mayme's opinion, it looks like a face looking for a fight.

"I'll wait for you, you big head!"

Mayme glared at him, walked around his car and went to the other side to stop the car.

Edgar was not offended by her words. He hadn't seen the little wildcat for two days and he was thinking about it.

After living a monotonous life for a long time, Edgar felt that it was good to have such a thorny person to chat with him.

Although this little wildcat's claws were so sharp that they scratched a scar on him every time they met.

"I say the little wildcat, so you take a taxi, I'm afraid standing here all night may not be able to get a car, and even if you hit the car, your friends are nowhere to be found!"

As Edgar's words fell, a blue figure was already sitting on his passenger side.

"Drive!"

Looking at the anxious Mayme beside him, Edgar, whose words had reached his mouth, was suddenly stuck in his throat by this handsome scene of Mayme.

He thought this little girl did not dare to take his car, he also thought of a lot of words how to abduct her into the car, did not expect to wait for him to say the exit people have come up.

"Hey, aren't you afraid that I'll kidnap you again?"

Mayme looked back with an innocent smile and said, "I believe in your character, that's why I got into your car, if you really dare to mess with me, I ......"

The eyes fell on a certain part of Edgar's body, the corners of the lips hooked air a harmless sweet smile.

Edgar couldn't help but bring his legs together, remembering the last time, he felt his dick now aching vaguely again.

Holy shit, is she still a woman?

It is simply too horrible to kick a man's lifeblood at every turn than he is even more shameless.

Still believe in his character, his character even he does not believe in himself.

"Drive!"

"Little wildcat, you are now sitting in my car, even if you are now doing a cab, you can at least tone polite well!"

What's more, he is a royal prince, and to be able to ride with him in the same car is an honor that many people can't even dream of doing.

Mayme held back the anger in her heart, tried to keep her voice as low as possible, and said, "Master, please drive!"

"That's more like it, but why does it sound so forced to me!"

"If you bullshit in so much, then I'll ......"

Before the last few words were finished, the car scuffled out of the hotel.

"So good!"

Mayme stretched her foot back and gently pinched his white cheek with a big smile.

Fuck, a man's skin is better than hers, it's unconscionable.

"Little wildcat, do you know what it means for a man and a woman to be unrelated?"

Edgar slapped her jade hand away and snarled.

Redoing it well, Mayme cut out and said indifferently, "I would have never treated you as a man!"

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