Chapter 312 Mr. Wharton is injured

Kristen Oliver rolled his eyes and reached out and pushed him. 'Ethan Wharton, get up. I haven't forgiven you yet.' As soon as he said this, Ethan Wharton held Kristen Oliver tighter. Kristen Oliver's heart is throbbing, but his mouth is unforgiving. 'Ethan Wharton, don't go too far. You call it indecent assault, do you know that? ' No matter how Kristen Oliver warned, Ethan Wharton remained motionless. Just saying that, I fell asleep. 'Ethan Wharton, you need to sleep. Go to your room and sleep.' Kristen Oliver really thought Ethan Wharton was too sleepy and stopped kicking people out. Ethan Wharton didn't move, and his breathing became steady. Anna Garcia's room has two heads exposed in the door. Anna Garcia looks at this scene, goes forward to put down the sofa, and suddenly becomes a simple bed. Hold another quilt, take two pillows, and turn up the air conditioning temperature. After all, Anna Garcia smiled and said, 'Sister Kristen Healey, since Mr. Wharton