Savage Love On His Wheelchair

192 Fatal Tenderness

Tina's unconscious ignition has set his body on fire, Vincent's body stiffened slightly and reached

around her slender waist to fit her more closely to his body.

"What do you want?"

Tina, who was already feeling uncomfortable, was now being held by Vincent like this, making her even

more uncomfortable.

"I want you!"

Vincent's mouth is dry and his voice is raspy and engrossing.

Now Vincent is like a beast lying dormant in the depths, and Tina is like that delicious, tasty prey for

him to gawk at!

Tina looked at Vincent like this and couldn't help but spit because it was already obvious to her that her

body was being held against him somewhere and it was uncomfortable!

Making her squirm unconsciously, trying to get rid of that thing!

But this unintentional some action, but Vincent completely ignited, a roll over, the whole person was

buried under him!

As soon as he touched her cold, cotton candy-like sweet lips, Vincent was hooked, no matter how

many times he kissed, each time he was able to bring him a different taste.

Probably because this time both were awake, Tina's whole body was tense this time, very afraid that

the pain from the last time would come again.

Vincent skillfully stripped himself and Tina of their bathrobes, leaving his mark on every part of her

body!

Without the pain of the last heartbreak, what followed was an extreme pleasure never before

experienced, a soul-crushing sensation!

Almost every time, Vincent made her reach the clouds, light and airy, bringing her body to the extreme.

Tina didn't know when Vincent had let her go, and the only thing that sobered her up was that it was as

if all her bones were falling apart.

A single movement would make her feel that this body was no longer hers.

Tina woke up almost noon, and just opened her eyes to see Vincent's demonic smile right in front of

her eyes.

"Wake up, I've put hot water for you, I'll carry you to a hot bath first, you'll be much more comfortable

afterwards!"

When Vincent said so, Tina was all red to the ears.

"I'll just walk by myself!"

As the words left her mouth, Tina propped herself up on the bed with her hands and slowly sat up.

As soon as Vincent lifted the covers, a perfect body was presented in front of Vincent, giving him a

glance and a quick reaction from his body.

Tina buried her head so deep in her chest, she swore it was the most embarrassing she'd ever been in

her life!

Vincent put Tina carefully inside the bathtub to soak, squatted down and gently wiped her shoulders.

"Chief ...... President, you'd better go out first! I can do it myself!"

Tina's face was already too red to be red, and what she wanted most now was to hurry up and get

Vincent out!

Tina may not know that her every move is a deadly temptation to Vincent, making him unstoppable.

"All over your body, where else have I not seen, do you still need to be shy?"

"I'm just worried about your body, I added a lot of essential oils inside the bathtub, so when you've

soaked for half an hour, it won't hurt so much!"

Vincent's thoughtful concern, from his eyes, could be seen how much he cared for himself.

Faced with Vincent's tender and considerate, Tina's heart is still very touched!

Although Rosemary had previously been on the sidelines telling her that Vincent was interested in her.

It's just that deep inside herself, she has never dared to admit it. It was only at the moment when

Sunny was talking and laughing at him and moving intimately that she realized that she didn't know

when she had fallen in love with this domineering man.

......

Rosemary returned to Cornshire very early, Ellen did not look in a very good mood, so she basically fell

asleep all the way back, went back to The Grant family to chat with the old lady for a while, ate dinner,

and returned to her room early.

After talking with Tina for more than an hour, Rosemary lay on her bed, unable to sleep, so she sat up

and leaned on the bed, thinking about what she saw last time that Z.D was recruiting designers with

design talent, and wondering if time had passed.

Rosemary took her phone, looked through the album for a while, and finally found the poster picture!

After looking at the time of the poster, the deadline for submission is still three days away, and I don't

know if it's still too late.

She clearly remembered that when her mother was still alive, she had designed a piece of work, at that

time, only the school opened an interest group, let each student design a piece of work to submit, she

drew a random piece, and then the teacher took to participate in the competition, but also won the first

place.

But it was that time, her mother cautioned her that she could not learn to design in the future, as to NôvelDrama.Org holds this content.

why, her mother did not say until her death!

I don't know why, but Rosemary always had a bad feeling that something bad was going to happen

recently.

Andrew's health is getting worse and worse, and she is now only a titular The Great Young Lady in The

Grant family. If Wilson never wakes up, how long she can stay in The Grant family is anyone's guess!

She could have submitted the article under a secret name, and as long as she didn't appear in person

it wouldn't be against her mother's wishes.

If the time comes when it is necessary, she will have to go against it.

She believes her mother in heaven won't blame her!

I don't know if it's because she slept so long in the car, but she's in particularly good spirits now, and

her mind is full of inspiration.

For a designer, whenever there is inspiration, it is their time to work. The most important thing she

wants to do now is to draw it while there is inspiration now.

When she said she would, Rosemary sat down at her desk, pulled open a drawer, took out sketch

paper and pencils from it, and drew carefully on it.

A bright moon hangs high in the sky outside the window, and the faint orange light in the room spills on

Rosemary's slender body, which is extraordinarily moving.

Chad stood in front of the window of the room, the red wine glass in his hand intentionally shaking,

looking at the lights in the room not far from him, a dark and unknown look flashed in his deep eyes!

Draining the last sip of wine from his glass, Chad pulled the curtains closed and turned toward the

bedroom.

Rosemary at the moment is completely immersed in the excitement brought to her design, completely

unaware that the sky outside the window has slowly risen to fish belly white!