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?"

Maryanne took off Milton's pants, she still looked shy, but she tried not to show it, in

of Milton. If she continued

a while before pushing the wheelchair to the showerhead. She asked, "Which

on the right is cold.

You haven't fully recovered yet, so don't catch a cold."

Milton had no objections.

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

area of the sprinkler was relatively large, half

at the floor, caught a glimpse

dripping clothes and looked at her

down at him. The moment their

contact, they quickly averted

clean yourself with a towel

shower when you're done." Maryanne shook the beads of water off her body indifferently and

and right, he immediately guessed, "Start counting from left to right, shampoo

I know.

she decided to go out and look for a chair. However, she

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

hand to catch her, his wheelchair overturned

was able to avoid hitting the bathtub.

being pressed by a wheelchair, and one of his arms was protecting her while the other was hanging limply

She blamed herself, nervous, and scared,

slowed down for a while and looked at her sideways. Seeing that

looked at his right hand hanging beside

hooked her waist with his unhurt

the thought of this, Maryanne wanted to slap herself. She was just a good-for-

blame, sadness, and inexcusable expression instantly made Milton's heart ache. He tried to distract her attention and

Maryanne could not care less. She hastily stood up and walked to Milton. She wrapped her thin arms

up.

a result, Maryanne was taken down by Milton's

was not only covering her face, but she was also

both wet. Needless to say, Maryanne took

coat before coming in, leaving only a shirt and suit

under the flow of the water, the thin

outlining the graceful beauty in front

apple bobbed as he let out a

drew Sierra, who was

the room.

door was

took a

on her son's

her son had one hand on the ground, and the other on the little

she didn't know who

her senses, she cleared her throat and saw the two people

her, she was so frightened that her face turned pale. She immediately rolled

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