Savage Love On His Wheelchair
1001 confessed to him?

Mayme felt that at this moment the blood in the body are frozen in general, the atmosphere are afraid to come out of the look at Marcy.

The python seemed to have a strong interest in the two people in front of him, with a long tail that kept wagging and a fishy red core that made Mayme's pores stand up.

Who knows, as soon as she saw this slippery stuff the whole person is like being taken away all the strength in general, all flabby, two legs constantly shaking.

Can anyone tell her what it will take to get rid of this python.

"Stand back!"

Marcy yelled at Mayme behind him, the dagger in his hand could not help but grip tighter, the snake has always been a cold-blooded animal known for its aggressiveness, if it was before, a python simply does not pose any threat to him, but now he has a Mayme behind him, he can not guarantee that the snake will be behind Mayme to start.

After all, animals are spiritual.

Mayme subconsciously took a few steps back, just next to a fist-sized wooden stick lying, Mayme while staring at the python in front of him, while the python did not pay attention to quickly pick up the stick on the ground, at the same time, the python suddenly and violently towards Marcy flying ......

"Beware of......"

Just see Marcy feet suddenly kneeled on the ground, with the fastest speed in the python leap up the moment, the dagger firmly inserted in the python's seven inches above, the python thud fell to the ground, instantly no sound.

"Mr. Williams, have you been well?"

Mayme hurriedly went forward to help Marcy, small face full of worry.

Marcy lifted up to give her a reassuring smile and said, "I'm fine!"

Mayme could no longer suppress her inner emotions and cried out, "You scared me to death, if anything happens to you, what will you let me do?"

While talking, the little hand kept tappingon his chest.

Marcy obviously did not expect this little girl will be so emotional, but hearing her words at the moment, the heart is very happy, she is considered an indirect confession to him? "Cough cough......"

"If you keep knocking like this, I'm not bitten to death by the python, I'm afraid I'll be killed by you!"

Hearing his words, Mayme's crying stopped instantly, and with a frightened expression, she looked at Marcy with teary eyes and said, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to do it!"

"So can you get up now first?"

After he reminded, lowered his eyes, Mayme only found that he did not know when the whole person was lying on Marcy's body, the real male under the female on top of the posture, how to look how ambiguous.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry......"

Mayme hurriedly climbed up from his body, a small face dripping blood, afraid that Marcy would misunderstand.

"It's okay, you've already seen my body, it's nothing!" Except for the last layer of understanding, there is basically nothing he can't see in front of her anymore.

The words fell sound, Mayme originally red dripping blood face now like a big fireball, can not wait to find a crack in the ground.

"It's not like I did it on purpose!"

"I know you didn't mean to do it!" But it was intentional.

Of course he can't say that, or this little girl will definitely get mad.

"That...... I found a cave in front, although not very large, but can also accommodate three or four people, you are very badly injured, need to find a place to first take care of the wound!" Mayme suggested with some embarrassment.

He was also just trying to add some lightheartedness to her conversation, and had no intention of continuing the conversation.

"Good!"

"This is it!"

Helping Marcy to the cave she had found earlier, Mayme whispered.

Marcy surveyed the cave in front of him, although not very large, but this cave is very well hidden, not to mention that he is now so badly injured, want to get out safely, and also to avoid the pursuit of those people in black, it seems that the two of them will have to live here for a while!

When his eyes fell on a rabbit, Marcy's eyes suddenly dim, no wonder he woke up and did not see her, the original is to catch the rabbit to go, think of her a girl this dark night also dare to go alone to catch rabbits, is very heartbroken.

"Just now when you were unconscious just saw a rabbit, I grabbed one by hand, I didn't expect to be so lucky and found this cave!"

Mayme grabbed the rabbit on the ground and waved it in front of Marcy's face, laughing.

"I'm sorry, I should have been the one to do all this, but instead you did it!"

"The one to say sorry is me, if it wasn't for me, you wouldn't have been framed by them, let alone fallen here, I really should have listened to Snow then and stayed at home!" But she really couldn't do it. "Fool, even without you, they would have found other ways to deal with me just the same, but you, innocently involved."

"Let me bandage your wound first!"

Saying that, Mayme helped him sit down, and then put the two stones found outside on top of the dry branches and began to take fire, fiddling for a long time, the branches are still not lit.

"I'll do it!"

Marcy came forward, took two stones, hands and feet skilled rubbing, not a moment to see the top of the tree branches bubbling layers of white smoke.

"It's amazing!" She was just trying it out, but she didn't expect it to really light up.

"There are so many amazing things in this world, some of which you can't even imagine!"

Worried about the fire out, Marcy and took a few large sticks on top, no problem this is done back to the original position.

"My big brother said the same thing, but I grew up not liking to read, think reading is a torment, but now suddenly found that usually nothing really should read a little more books."

I hate it when the book comes to use, and I don't know how hard it is to do something that hasn't been done before!

At this moment, Mayme is having a deeper understanding of this statement.

"Mr. Williams, you shouldn't have agreed to their terms." Mayme said while treating the wound.

Marcy's body was slightly stunned, but she did not speak.

When Mayme took off Marcy's blouse, what caught her eye was a bloody wound and hideous scars, each of which fell in her eyes like a knife cutting into her heart.

Tears fell drop by drop on those scars, and Mayme was oblivious to them.

Marcy subconsciously tried to put on her clothes, but Mayme stopped her, "Don't move, I'll help you with the wound first!"

"You're crying?"

He knew the scars on his body must have scared her, doing their line of work, gunshot wounds, knife wounds, those are inevitable. "No, it's just the wind blowing in my eyes!"

Hastily wiping the tears away, Mayme said in a somewhat hoarse voice.