Savage Love On His Wheelchair

1306 Marcy is jealous

Mayme, of course, knew that Irene did not want her to suffer any pain, although her love compulsion

has been lifted almost, but no matter how, so many things happened, many things have long since

changed.

What's more, Marcy had made her attitude clear to her from the beginning, and since she had already

made her choice, she naturally wouldn't look back.

"Irene, thank you!"

Looking at Irene, Mayme really thanked her from the bottom of her heart. If it wasn't for his company,

she really didn't dare to guarantee that she would still be able to stand here as well as she is now,

admiring the beautiful scenery in front of her.

"He knew about your pregnancy, but I told him the baby wasn't his."

Irene pulled her to sit down on a stone aside and saw no emotion fluctuate in her eyes before she

continued slowly, "I'm sorry for talking to him like that without your permission."

Mayme smiled and shook his head, bright eyes flashed a flash of pain, said: "Irene you do not need to

say sorry to me, instead I should thank you, thank you for not telling him the truth of the matter, I am

already dead once, now I just want the child flat Abby's birth, I will do my best to give him the best

things, only fatherly love. " She also believes that the child in time without fatherly love, will also be in

so many love him, looking forward to his arrival of grandparents, uncles care under the happy growth.

"It's good that you can think about it, you are also considered a person who has lived nine lives, many

things you should think well for yourself."

In fact, Irene has always felt that Marcy has feelings for Mayme, but he always seems to be hesitant,

but feelings are something that perhaps only after a certain amount of time will it become clear who the

one in your heart is.

"Don't worry Irene, I'm not the same as before." Now that she is a mother, she has to put her child first

before deciding anything.

"It's good that you can think about it. Some things, if they are yours, will be yours no matter how far you

go."

Many things even she does not know what the outcome is, only hope that they each can find a happy

home.

"Well, I understand."

To keep Irene from worrying about herself, Mayme responded with a smile. This text is © NôvelDrama/.Org.

After the two burned incense, Mayme and Irene circled around the temple before slowly making their

way down the hill.

If you count the time, her second brother should be almost there.

The temperature was getting warmer towards noon, and because of her pregnancy, Mayme still felt

particularly hot even with an umbrella.

"Let's take a break before we go!"

Looking at the beads of sweat that kept seeping out of Mayme's forehead, Irene said with a distressed

look.

"Good for you!"

Looking for a relatively clean place to sit down, Mayme reached out and wiped the sweat from her face,

looked at the blinding sunlight and slowly said, "Time flies, the weather has almost reached Abel in the

blink of an eye."

"Yes, Irene is happy for you from the bottom of her heart to see that you've finally come through."

Perhaps for others, these months is not much, but for Mayme, every day and every minute is a painful

ordeal, when the master said there is a way to lift her love compulsion, although she did not report

great hope, but the heart is more eager than anyone else to succeed.

"Without Irene you, I wouldn't have survived this long, you gave me a second life."

Irene shook her head and laughed, "No, the person who gets the most credit for the success of

expelling the love compulsion is yourself. If it weren't for a strong desire to live and your tenacious

willpower, even young men wouldn't necessarily be able to resist the bone-chilling pain every day."

Seeing the slight mist of rain in Mayme's eyes, Irene gently patted her hand and smiled, "Well, you rest

here, I just saw someone selling oranges over there, I'll go buy some to quench your thirst."

The water they had brought was in Caelen's car and they forgot to take it down. Irene, being a mother

herself, knew what pregnant women needed.

"Good."

This temple is located on the outskirts of a mountain peak, because here the peaks are connected to

the peak, plus a mountain not far in front of all the reason for sesame bamboo, the breeze gently

blowing, a breeze with the smell of bamboo leaves to meet the face, the faint smell of bamboo leaves

let Mayme is very fond of, and when her farm is done, she must also plant such a bamboo forest.

"Aigoo, little girl what's wrong with you, is it that you can't walk anymore, or brother be you down the

mountain!"

Mayme looked at the hand that reached over and subconsciously covered her abdomen with one hand

and gently tilted her face to the side, the man's hand instantly fluttered.

"Thanks, I can walk by myself."

Mayme did not expect to encounter this kind of scoundrel here, if it was the old her would have been a

flying kick over, but now she is afraid from the bottom of her heart, she is afraid that the other party will

hurt her child.

Saying that, Mayme just want to leave, was stopped by a man, stretched out his hand in her face

touched, whistled at Mayme, teasing. He said, "What's the hurry, look at your tender skin, the sun is so

sunny, or let brother carry you."

"I'm going to call out if you keep doing that."

Mayme looked at the man with a runny face in front of her and said in a cold tone.

"You shout ah, the wilderness of this mountain, afraid you shouted through the throat also no one

knows, but brother I to like you in my ** shouting voice it?"

"Asshole."

The man for Mayme's atmosphere is not at all put in the eye, see her keep covering her abdomen, the

man's gaze suddenly fell to her abdomen, smile more let Mayme creepy, "You ...... you want to do?"

"Brother I ...... certainly fuck you ah, look at you this fine skin, * up must be very *, or pregnant women.

"

Marcy just returned from a phone call, saw a strange man to pull Mayme, only to feel a dash of anger

straight to the top of the heart, and went forward to force a foot on the man knocked to the ground.

"Mayme, are you all right!"

Mayme looked at the man who appeared in front of her and subconsciously shook her head.

"Who the hell are you? Who the hell are you that you dare to hit me?"

The man just got up from the ground, again by Marcy a kick to the ground, not waiting for the other side

to fight back, a grab his collar, deep eyes are full of strong killing intent, the man instantly don't the

situation in front of you to be scared, hastily held up his hands afraid to beg for mercy, "I have eyes not

know Taishan, but also beg the young master to be generous, forgive me? "

"Say, which hand did you just touch her?"