Savage Love On His Wheelchair

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

The window fell, Masaw 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!"

Maglared 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 tthey 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 Mabeside him, Edgar, whose words had reached his mouth, was suddenly stuck in his throat by this

handsscene 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 cup.

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

Malooked back with an innocent smile and said, "I believe in your character, that's why | got into your car, if you really dare to

mess with me, |..."

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 scar is an honor that many people can't even dream

of doing.

Maheld 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!"

Mastretched 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, Macut out and said indifferently, "| would have never treated you as a man!"

Hearing her words, Edgar immediately felt that his internal injuries were caused by her, finally understanding what is called the

world's only villain and women are difficult to raise!

Suddenly feel that they are simply cheap, put a good tnot to go to the dash, but to run to be a driver, the most important thing

is that people sit still reluctantly.

Madirectly ignored Edgar's face, her eyes kept staring ahead, her whole heart was now on Karen's body, especially

Rosemary's comment that Karen was in a bad mood, but also made her a heart to the throat.

"Hey, you drive faster! Do you know how to drive or not?"

Looking at the endless stream of cars in front of her, she did not find the car she wanted, and the panic in her heart was getting

bigger and bigger, and her mood was even more irritable to the extreme.

Edgar was Maa yell, completely speechless, at least he was once a racing first prize winner, OK, but now even by this little girl

said can not drive.

This is unbearable!

Slamming on the gas pedal, a red sports car is like a wild horse that breaks free from the reins, like the wind flying on the tarmac.

Karen sat at the bar and ordered a cocktail from the bartender.

She rarely comes to the bar, remembering the first tshe cto the bar or the twhen she was studying abroad.

Eleven o'clock late at night, outside the bar has begun to slowly Susan down, and inside the deafening sound of music, colorful

neon lights wantonly shining on the bodies of those rabbit girls, at the moment in the dance floor several women in revealing

clothes constantly twisting like a snake-like waist, constantly flirting with the men above.

"Miss, your wine!"

The bartender made her a very low-strength cocktail called "Forgotten Sorrow", which means to forget all the sorrows for a while.

"Thanks!"

Accepting the wine, Karen took a large sip.

It is said that drinking can forget all things, although she also knows the truth of using wine to dispel sorrow, but she just wants to

give herself such a glass of wine at the moment, even if only temporarily forget.

If she could stand in front of Joseph with a determined face before, it was because she felt she had that confidence, but now, what

little confidence she had has all but disintegrated because she now feels dirty.

Tears had already wet her eyes, picked up the cocktail on the bar and drank it in one go, never drinking, she coughed violently

because she drank too fast.

"One more!"

Soon, the bartender brought her another glass of wine and placed it in front of her.

"Little sister, how lonely to drink alone, brother accompany you to drink!"

A fat-headed man with fat ears cup to her and asked with a smirk.

From the tshe entered the bar, he stared at her, a look at the girl is the first tto chere, such a pure and lovely girl sent

to the door, has made the bar inside a lot of men dumb.

The man in front of you is a bully near this bar, often chere people know, see him over, the other people naturally will not be

stupid to go over with this kind of person for a woman.

"Get out of the way!"

At the moment Karen sees a man and thinks of what happened tonight, especially when she sees the man in front of her, the

image of being pinned down inexplicably flashes through her mind.

"Aigoo, or a little pepper, has a personality, but brother likes it!"

The words fell, a salty hand towards her slender, not win and hold the waist to touch.

"Ah..."

One grabbed the salty hand, Karen twisted it hard, and heard the man scream like a pig.

Even though he screamed at the top of his lungs, he could not resist the deafening sound of the music.

Karen jumped violently out of her seat and ran for the bar door.

"Brother Howe, are you all right!"

The fat-headed man with fat ears yelled at them, "Get that little bitch for me!"