Savage Love On His Wheelchair

Ellen gently took her waist, slowly kissed her lips, the two stood in the moonlight tightly embraced together, it seems that in this moment, the surrounding things are in so important.

Tossing and turning, Ellen kissed for a long tbefore Olivia finally let her go reluctantly, "Rosemary, | find I'm getting to be reluctant to let you go?" At the moment Ellen released her, Rosemary wondered if she was awakened by Ellen's kiss, or by the cold wind on the mountain? "Ellen, I'm already The Great Young Lady of The Grant family, let's pretend that what just happened never happened!" Rosemary's heart is hard, she doesn't know how she ended up like this! "Rosemary, are you just going to spend the rest of your life with that vegetable man?" Ellen took her arm, her eyes deep, and spoke coldly.

Rosemary's heart felt as if it had been jerked hard, a question she had never thought about and one she did not dare to think about? "It has cto this, | ...... have no choice!" With those words, Rosemary turned her head to look at Ellen, her eyes resting on her arm.

Ellen didn't know whether to feel grateful or disappointed by Rosemary's answer.

Ellen gave Rosemary a deep look, turned around, and left.

Vincent carried Tina back inside the tent, probably because of the cold weather in the mountains at night, the body could not help but burrow into his body.

The fire of lust that he had managed to suppress, under the casual rubbing of Tina's body, the restlessness somewhere in his body made him curse.

A mountain breeze blew by, Tina couldn't help but shiver a few times, and her small hands subconsciously went to his waist.

"Its cold ....." Tina held Vincent's waist tightly with both hands, her little head burrowing hard into it, a whimper coming out of her mouth every now and then.

The temperature on the mountain at night was already relatively low, and in Vincent's view, he was now like being in an oven, his body was suffering like fire.

After a glance at Tina, who was shivering from the cold, Vincent quickened his pace and headed over to the tent.

Probably because she was worried that they would not sleep well at night, Ellen prepared a tent for each of them, so that they could sleep comfortably.

Vincent unzipped the tent and put Tina on the mat, but she hung on his body and couldn't tear it off.

"Tina be good, let go first, I'll get you the quilt!" Vincent coaxed gently from the side, but someone seemed to not hear it at all, no response at all.

Looking at Tina who has been hanging on his body, Vincent is helpless, his own penis a straight and majestic standing there, until now has not gone down.

Naive body of this woman a little sense of danger are not, and also sleep extraordinarily well.

In this way, he was afraid that he did not hold it and would eat her? Not true! This girl seemed to say when she was drunk that they had a one-night stand with each other? Could it be that she thought she was being slept with by him that night! Vincent thought of this girl has been blowing up at herself for the past few days, it turned out to be because of this matter.

Sleeping Tina is very Susan, long eyelashes soon move a little, small mouth slightly beeped, very cute! Looking at the tempting red lips, Vincent couldn't resist kissing them.

This kiss was like dry wood meeting a blazing fire, almost, really turned her into his woman.

Vincent because of this, in the cold mountains, blowing a cold wind all night, finally before dawn to put out the body of that fire of desire.

The whole night's torture made Vincent look haggard.

The next morning, along with the sound of birds chirping inside the woods, Tina finally opened her heavy eyes, moved her body, and felt very dizzy.

"Tina, are you awake?" Because of last night's events, Rosemary did not sleep much all night, tossing and turning inside the tent, and ended up with a big panda eye early in the morning.

Remembering that Tina was drunk last night, Rosemary cover early to see if she was better? "Cin!" Lifting the curtain, she saw Tina frowning and tapping her hand against her head.

"The head hurts, doesn't it!" Rosemary cin and sat right next to her, resting her head gently on her lap, deep in her fingers, rubbing gently on her temples.

"Rosemary, how did | get here last night?" "I think Vincent sent you back, and | had a little headache at the time, so | left first!" Last night, Tina vaguely felt someone on her body constantly touching and kissing, and she thought she was having an erotic dream at the time! But listening to Rosemary, that should not be a dream, it must be Vincent that big pervert while she was asleep, on her hands and feet.

"Oh, and do you still have a headache now?" Tina looked up and saw Rosemary with two thick, dark circles under her eyes.

"Rosemary, what's wrong with your eyes, didn't you sleep last night?" Tina rolled over and sat up, looking at Rosemary's black eyes with worry in them.

"Maybe it's bed recognition, so you haven't been sleeping much last night?" Rosemary didn't know how to explain to Tina what happened last night, so she had to find a random excuse to put it off.

Otherwise, with Tina's character, if she knew what happened last night, she would have to plow through the ground to get to the bottom of it.

"When did you ...... get into the habit of recognizing your bed?" Tina looked into Rosemary's eyes, trying to find a little something fishy in them.

"Oh, once or twice now and then? It's not like it happens every time?" Rosemary raised her eyebrows and looked at her best friend in a very breathless way.

"Don't you keep talking about me, why didn't | know about all the big things that happened between you and Vincent?" "Do you still think ofas a good sister or not!" Tina had wanted to gossip a little, but now when she heard what Rosemary said, her mouth was open in the shape of an O. She was astonished.

Could it be that he was drunk last night and said something he shouldn't have said? "Rosemary, did | say anything | shouldn't have said when | was drunk last night!" Rosemary looked at Tina with ssurprise, this girl, did she not remember what she had said last night? If she knew that she had confessed to sleeping with Vincent last night, | wonder if this girl would find a piece of tofu and die! "You really don't remember anything at all about what you said last night?" Tina cocked her head for a moment, then finally looked at Rosemary and shook her head.

Hey, she really does not want to tell her such a cruel truth, really afraid that she can not sink ......