"Luckily, it just ripped the wound open!"
Edmund quickly helped Wilson to treat the wound, said.
Looking at his wounds, Rosemary still said uneasily, "But there was so much blood just now, really sure it's all right already!"
"When did you know I was hurt?"
With that said, Wilson looked up at Edmund, who was standing off to the side, only to see him shrug his shoulders and then gather his things to leave.
"I found it, it has nothing to do with them!"
Sitting down beside him, Rosemary said with some irritation.
In fact, he knew that with her intelligence, it was impossible to hide his injury for long, but he did not expect to be discovered by her so soon.
Wilson saw her face was very ugly, knew she was really angry, put his arm around her shoulders and apologized, "I'm sorry Rosemary, this matter is my fault, I shouldn't have kept it from you!"
"Is it true that I have no trust at all in your heart? Do you know how worried I was about you during the days you didn't contact me? Or did you think I wouldn't worry if you secretly hid and recuperated and didn't contact me?"
Rosemary looked at him, tears rolling inside her eyes, and was very aggrieved.
She just hopes that, no matter what the situation is, they can be honest with each other, and no matter what happens, the two can stay by each other's side without leaving.
"Sorry, sorry! I won't be next time either!"
Wrapping his arms around her, Wilson carefully kissed her forehead, heartbroken.
As long as she is in tears, his heart with a knife twist, than a dozen shots in the body and pain.
"Do you want a next time?"
Rosemary jerked her head up, her hand accidentally hitting his abdomen, and Wilson couldn't help but let out a soft cry.
Ah ......
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm not ......"
Well ......
With a strong pull, Rosemary's whole body fell into his arms, blocking her lips, and her deft tongue slowly pried open her shell. The deft tongue slowly pried open her teeth and sucked in the aroma that belonged to her.
Rosemary two white lotus root arms slowly hooked his neck, carefully meet up, tossing and wrapping, deep in deep ......
cough cough ......
Joseph, who was standing outside the door, coughed lightly, and Olivia, the talent inside the room, reluctantly let go of each other.
Upon seeing those standing in the doorway, Rosemary blushed as her ears followed, and hurriedly stood up and said to Wilson, "I'll go change first!"
As soon as the words left his mouth, he headed to the next locker room as fast as he could.
Looking at her hastily fleeing back, Wilson's lips curled up in a smile.
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