Savage Love On His Wheelchair

Rosemary stood by the parapet on the corridor, the night had fallen quietly, colorful lights will be lit up the whole C city, as if instantly placed in a mythical kingdom.

The mighty wind is blowing slowly, soon to be the Mid-Autumn Festival, and the night is gradually beginning to penetrate a coolness.

Reach out and can't help but touch your arm and look at it for a while to get ready to go in.

"Miss Harris, hello! | am the president of Rong Hui Group tomorrow, | wonder if | can buy Miss Harris a drink?" Just as he was about to leave, Rosemary was stopped by a middle-aged man with a big belly and fat face and greasy ears, smiling with his eyes narrowed into a line.

"Sorry, I'm not available!" With those words, Rosemary nodded slightly and prepared to walk around him to leave.

"And why should Miss Harris turn people away? | appreciate Miss Harris's talent and am very satisfied with your work. It is true that there are few girls with such good talent like you, but without a strong backer, even if you work hard and have more talent, you can't succeed!!!" "And then what?" Looking at the man in front of her, Rosemary suddenly felt very funny, if we talk about the backing, there are a few people whose strength background can compete with The Grant family.

"If Miss Harris finds a strong backer, won't it be a breeze to get the Global Finals title? And I'd love to be that strong backer behind you!" The words fell, two salty hands ctowards her body.

Listening to the man's words, Rosemary suddenly had the urge to vomit, glanced behind her and smiled: "Mr. Ming's kindness Rosemary appreciated, but you have your rules and | have my principles, | believe that in the end, strength is the most important!" "Miss Harris is right, strength is indeed important, but if there is a strong and powerful backing behind you, things will be done with half the effort, as Miss Harris is so young and beautiful, why make yourself so hard?" A pair of eyes lustfully glanced at Rosemary's body constantly, as if that gaze could not wait to pass through her clothes, which made Rosemary's heart very uncomfortable.

Just as he was about to speak, he saw Wilson cfrom behind and stand in front of tomorrow, his face was ugly, he pulled out a faint smile and said, "What a coincidence for Mr. Ming, how cyou are standing in the corridor outside here, people who don't know would think that we are not well entertained?" "Look at what Mr. Grant said, | was just a little bored inside, so | cout to get sair, it's an honor to be invited by Mr. Grant!" Tomorrow, seeing that it was Wilson, said with a smile.

"Why are you here, everyone is looking for you?" Wilson clinked glasses with tomorrow, turned his head and tenderly smoothed Rosemary's wind-blown hair and asked in a soft voice.

A faint smile, said: "You do not know | do not like this occasion, see you chatting with them very happy, so | cout alone to get sair, just met President Ming!" "I'm sorry, it's my bad should have to drag you to this reception, in bear withfor a while, later to take you home!" "Good!" Smiling tenderly at him, Rosemary naturally snuggled into his arms, smelling the faint smell of tobacco belonging to him, and at this moment, she felt inexplicably secure! "Mr. Grant, this is?" Being hung out to dry,tomorrow looked at the two who had been showing off their love, and easily caught the opportunity to ask.

Only then did Wilson realize that he was still there, turned back and said with a smile, "Mr. Ming, why are you still here? | almost forgot to tell you that Madam was just looking for you because everyone didn't see you, and she seemed to have gone to the hotel's monitoring room, so you'd better hurry up and take a look!" "Ah, thanks Mr. Grant for the reminder, we'll talk next time!" Without waiting for Wilson to say anything, the person had already disappeared in front of them.

People just left, Wilson face smile instantly gone, a flash of hostility between the eyebrows.

Rosemary grabbed her hand and patted it gently, saying, "Don't be angry, it's not worth it to get angry with such people!" Anyway, she didn't lose out, it's only normal to run into this kind of lustful person once in a while at this kind of cocktail party! "If not for the sake of his wife, | would have ruined his two salty hands!" How dare you even molest his woman, really do not want to die.

"Well, see he just that he that look, seems to be very afraid of his wife?" Could it be a wife-beater? Pulled her to the side of the bench to sit down, Wilson held her in his arms, said: "This tomorrow is a door-to-door son-in-law, he now has everything the Rong family, and so far the marriage, the Rong family did not give him the nof the industry, but rather to his daughter Rong Yi!" Nodded, so it is, but thinking about what he just said, Rosemary is a bit unworthy for that Rong family Missy, looking for a man like this as a husband.

"Did you just say his wife went to the surveillance room, was that a lie?" "No, | asked her to go!" She said it! With his character how can he be so good to talk, and even shake hands with the other party, it turns out to have already planted a tbomb, this man is really.

"Then this total Ming will not go back tonight to kneel on the rubbers, right?" "If it's just kneeling on the rubbers then he's considered very lucky!" Wilson hugged her, printed a light kiss on her forehead, said: "This Rong's Missy is a notorious jealousy, and this tomorrow it is notoriously horny, often behind the back of Rong's Missy in the third party outside, but every tcaught by this Missy, will let him sleep overnight on top of the durian shell! " "No way!" A mouth long are almost stuffed down an egg, before but also in the network to see, but heard in person is still the first time, no wonder just Wilson said his wife went to the monitoring room, his face will instantly so ugly.

"Or do you think | would have let him go so easily after he molested you?" Rosemary's mouth opened and closed, thinking he was right, and for a moment she didn't know what to say.

And someone does not know how tempting she looks at the moment, moist red lips like a fresh cherry, probably because of the reason for drinking, a faint blush floating on both sides of the cheeks, a few strands of hair scattered randomly in front of the forehead, stunning with a touch of deadly temptation.

Before she could say anything, she pressed her down, clasped the back of her head with her big palm and kissed her red lips.

The wind rustles the leaves outside the window, and every now and then comes the sound of sbeautiful music.

Kiss from shallow to deep, from deep to shallow, savoring the beauty that belongs to her, tossing and turning ......