Chapter 1872

After listening, Maryanne realized that this was very simple, so she immediately started to take action.

As a result, when her hand just touched the collar of Milton's shirt, she was caught by his intact hand.

Maryanne looked up at him. "What's wrong?"

"I'll take it off myself," Milton said somewhat unnaturally.

Maryanne pouted. "What are you nervous about? I've seen it before!"

As she spoke, she knocked his hand away and began to unbutton his shirt.

After a while, Milton's upper body was revealed.

Maryanne saw this scene last time when he had just broken his bones and entered the hospital. At that time, she had no time to cry and had no mood to appreciate it.

Today, she was finally able to admire it as much as she liked.

She even reached out a finger and gently poked his abdomen.

At this time, Milton's body was slightly hot, and Maryanne's fingers were slightly

cold. Milton immediately shivered when their skins touched.

However, Maryanne was so happy to poke and touch his body...

Milton felt that something bad would happen if she didn't stop. "Enough, Maryanne. Push me to the showerhead."

"Hey-" Maryanne pointed at his pants. "But it hasn't been taken off yet."

Milton gritted his teeth. "You don't have to take it off. You can just shower me like this."

Maryanne noticed that there was something wrong with his expression and stopped playing with him. "Alright, I won't tease you anymore. Please don't chase me out, okay?"

"Maryanne," Milton earnestly said. "I'm just scared of scaring you."

Maryanne's heart warmed. When other men saw a beautiful woman, whether she was their girlfriend or not, they would more or less fantasize about her.

But what about him? She was his girlfriend, but he said "this is not good" and "no" like an old man. At first glance, it sounded pedantic, but in fact, it was respect for her.

Respect was what Maryanne lacked the most.

Since young, apart from her big brother and parents who treated her sincerely, how many people had respected her?

The only one was the stupid man in front of her.

Maryanne replied, "I've said that I'm not afraid. Just leave yourself to me, alright?"

Milton thought, "Why do I feel like I'm the woman instead?"

she tried not to show it, in case Milton tried to persuade her to go out

limit of Milton. If she continued to take it off, he would be

before pushing the wheelchair to the showerhead. She asked,

said absent-mindedly, "On the left is hot, on the

with warm water. You haven't fully recovered yet, so don't catch a cold." It was rare

Milton had no objections.

the switch to the middle, and the next second, a clatter

was standing close to Milton, and the area of the sprinkler was relatively large, half of her body was immediately

staring at the floor, caught a glimpse

clothes and looked at her with

he saw Maryanne looking down at him. The

quickly

yourself with a towel

no need. I'll take a shower when you're done." Maryanne shook the beads of

"Start counting from left to right, shampoo and shower gel are placed in the second compartment

know.

the compartment was a little too high, so she decided to go out and look for a chair. However, she

floor, Milton quickly raised his head to look at Maryanne. Seeing that she was about to

to catch her, his wheelchair overturned and the

was able to avoid hitting

one of his arms was protecting her while the other was hanging limply by her side. The expression on his face was

leg aside. She blamed herself, nervous, and scared, which instantly made her voice hoarse. "Milton, do your hands

for a while and looked at her sideways. Seeing that she was fine,

hand hanging beside her, tears welling up in her

now, Milton hooked her waist with his unhurt hand. Then the hand used to support the ground

this, Maryanne wanted to slap herself. She was just

made Milton's heart ache. He tried to distract her attention and said,

and walked to Milton. She wrapped her thin arms around his armpit and tried to lift

up.

taken down by Milton's weight and fell on

time, Maryanne was not only covering

people were both wet. Needless to

leaving

water,

together, outlining the graceful beauty in

bobbed as he

screams drew Sierra, who was already

the room.

door was

took a

girl sitting on

hand on the ground, and the other on the little girl's waist The

moment, she didn't know who to

When Sierra regained her senses, she cleared her throat and saw the two

that her

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