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Savage Love On His Wheelchair novel Chapter 116

"Why is it snowing?" Rosemary asked as she glanced outside to Ellen.

Ellen's face didn't react as if this was all expected, glanced outside, turned around and said, "Go in first, don't catch a cold."

Faced with Ellen's tenderness, I think a girl will be convinced by him, but Rosemary does not dare to think about it, because she is already someone else's wife, these so-called heartbeat, but also can only be suppressed forever in a corner of the heart.

Rosemary responded and turned around to walk inside.

Outside it is still snowing heavily, the silence of the forest can occasionally hear some bird calls, the rest is the sound of the wind.

"Ellen?"

"Call me Ellen from now on, what's wrong?" Looking at Rosemary, who wanted to say something, Ellen asked as she sat down next to her.

She suddenly wanted to go to the bathroom, but she was scared to be alone, and it was really hard to talk about such things.

Ellen saw her clench her thighs for a long time and pulled her towards a more isolated place.

"Right here, I'll wait for you in front, don't be afraid!"

After saying that, walk to a relatively large rock and stand still.

Rosemary was so ashamed that she couldn't lift her head, this kind of thing you say is to her boyfriend or husband is a little better, but the other party is Ellen, fortunately only the two of them here, if others know, she still how to see people ah!

Hearing the footsteps had gone away, Rosemary then looked up and glanced ahead at Ellen, which was reassured **.

Inside the cave is very Susan, favoring Rosemary toilet place is next to a rock, the whole cave came to the sound of water dripping.

It's so humiliating.

Rosemary ended up waiting for a while before walking over to Ellen, "There!"

After giving her a look, Ellen didn't say anything and took her back.

"Add more firewood, it may get colder later, go to bed early if you're okay!"

Ellen added a little more wood to the fire, checked that everything was safe and then went into the tent.

Rosemary stood back and watched Ellen's back, not knowing what to do, and finally chose to lie down and sleep by the fire.

After a glance at Rosemary, Ellen didn't say anything and lay down in the tent to sleep.

In the early morning, the forest was already hung with white, and the birds stood on the high branches of the trees, busy foraging for food.

It was very cold the next day after a snowy night.

Rosemary lay inside the tent, perhaps because of the cold weather, and burrowed her whole body into Ellen's arms.

Ellen looked at Rosemary, who kept burrowing into her arms, and took her coat and covered her all over.

Rosemary, who probably felt the warmth, hugged Ellen tightly and drifted off to sleep.

I don't know how long it took, but Rosemary finally woke up from her nap and gently moved herself around, only to find herself lying in Ellen's arms with his jacket over her body.

"Good morning!"

Ellen a smile evil smile at her, good-looking peach blossom eyes slightly narrowed.

"Good morning!"

"How did I ...... I get here?" Rosemary remembered that she was obviously sleeping by the fire, how come she was now running inside.

This silly girl, was carried away away, even a little only sense, then who sold her in the future, then she will not have to help count the money?

Stroked her hair, "I saw you shivering with cold last night, so I carried you in to sleep?"

Rosemary hurriedly looked at her clothes and was relieved to see that there was nothing wrong with them.

Looking at her worried eyes, Ellen felt so defeated, was she that untrustworthy?

"Thank you, Ellen!"

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