Contract With The Devil: Perfect Lover

Wanda ignored him and squatted on the ground, trying to pull up the corners of his trousers.

However, Quincy stretched out his hand and grabbed her hand. "I've just said that I'm a little tired today. Why are you in such a hurry?"

Wanda was stunned for a moment, and then understood what he meant. Her face immediately flushed, and she ignored him. She still stubbornly pulled the corner of his trousers up. Quincy could not help but take a deep breath and let out a muffled hum in his throat.

His legs were wrapped in thick gauze, and there was obvious blood stains spilling out. Wanda screamed, "Your legs are really injured. Are you crazy? Why don't you sit in a wheelchair? I've already seen it. The medical equipment here is not as good as that in the South Sea City. I'll send you back. If it drags on any longer, it will be very troublesome. "

Wanda said and quickly took out a medicine box from her cabinet.

Looking at her subconscious action, Quincy couldn't

ing happens to me, at least before confirming my death, Dina should have been following her father's orders to guard No.3 Mansion all the time. How could something happen? " With a complacent look on his face, Quincy looked at Wanda, Wanda felt that she could see his bright eyes blinking in the darkness.

It turned out that he knew a lot of things, but he didn't say them out. He knew what Andrew was thinking. She felt a little depressed.

"I don't like to be too passive, and I don't like to be attaked in the dark. This is the best way to protect the people around me. "

"Then If that person doesn't show up, will you never go back? "

"It depends on you. If you want to live here for a long time, I don't mind staying in this beautiful place." Wanda didn't know whether it was true or not, but it seemed that Quincy really planned to stay here with her and heal his wounds.

She couldn't help but sigh in her heart. After all, she was full of guilt for him now?