Purchased A Mr. Right
Chapter 155

"I'm going to the bathroom. Are you sure you want to accompany me?" Charlie raised his eyebrows and looked at her.

Wendy was embarrassed and quickly said, "I'll waiting outside..."

"Well." Charlie hesitated and nodded reluctantly. When he entered the bathroom and closed the door, he deliberately stopped and threw out a sentence slowly, "Then don't peek at me."

"..." Wendy was really speechless, but she dared not refute.

Listening to the sound of water coming from the toilet, she blushed but also felt at ease.

Soon, Charlie opened the door and didn't come out immediately. Instead, he leaned against the door frame and looked at her with his deep eyes. "I haven't taken a bath yet. Now I'm going to take a bath. Do you want to take a bath with me?"

"No!" Wendy shook her head and bit her lip gently. "I've already taken... I can continue staying here!"

Charlie raised his eyebrows silently, but he did not say anything else. He closed the door again, and this time, she heard the sound of bathing water.

Wendy was standing by the door like a primary school student being punished by a teacher. Listening to the sound of Charlie taking a bath, she didn't feel fear anymore. She really dared not stay alone and always thought about those scary scenes.

The ghost's stories were not credible, but she was really scared...

Charlie washed quickly. When he opened the door again, he only wore a bath towel around his waist.

His wet hair was dripping water, flowing down his temples, and his Adam's apple, making Wendy feel dizzy. Wendy hurriedly looked away, forcing herself to look more natural.

"It's almost two o'clock. Why don't you go back to sleep?" Charlie looked at the watch on the wall.

Hearing this, Wendy suddenly clenched her fingers.

As she hesitated, she heard him say, "I'm going to sleep. I'm sleepy."

It was obvious that he was asking her to leave.

Wendy had no choice but to bite her lips. She clenched her fingers and said as if she had made a big decision, "Can I sleep with you?"

"Hmm?" Charlie raised his voice in an ambiguous tone.

Wendy blushed at his gaze and explained with embarrassment, "Well... I mean, we can sleep in a room, you sleep in bed, and I can sleep on the floor..."

Charlie didn't say anything, but he had already walked past her to the bedroom, and was taking a quilt from the cabinet.

She breathed a sigh of relief and hurried to help. Lying in the soft bed, Wendy turned over and could see the masculine face of Charlie on the ground under the hazy moonlight. The lines of his chin were sharp and full of male strength, which made her feel at ease in her heart.

When Wendy set up the quilt, Charlie stopped her and lay on it by himself.

The sentence "How can I let my girlfriend sleep on the floor" echoed in Wendy's ears. It was so overbearing, but it seemed that it surpassed hundreds of thousands of sweet words in the world. "Sleep."

As if sensing her gaze, Charlie's Adam's apple moved slightly.

Wendy quickly closed her eyes and was no longer afraid. She soon fell asleep.

The next morning, she was struggling in her dream. She dreamed a giant dog jumped on her. It licked her from the bottom to the top with its tongue. It was itchy and numb...

She felt very hot, and it was getting hotter and hotter.

She opened her eyes in a daze, and the enlarged facial features in her sight scared her a lot. What made her more shocked was that all her pajamas were gone.

Charlie was above her, and the quilt bulged out in an instant.

"You-"

Wendy's sleepiness reduced at once. She thought that he was in a dream like before, but when she raised her head, she saw unexpectedly that the desire in his deep could not be more obvious.

It seemed that Charlie had been waiting for this for a long time. When he saw that Wendy was awake, he kissed her eagerly.

For a moment, there was only the sound of kissing.

When she was finally released, she took a deep breath and found that the last barrier on her body was gone.

"Charlie..."

Wendy was in a panic, and she was stuttering.

Charlie's strong body bent down and his breath fell heavily on her eyelashes. He said in a very reasonable tone, "You came here on your own initiative."

"..." Wendy didn't know what to say and couldn't replace the words to refute.

It was true, but the last night was a special case after all...

Wendy's hands and feet jumped twice, but it didn't change anything. She was still trapped tightly by Charlie. His breathing was much heavier and his temperature was rising.

Charlie suddenly stretched out his hand to hold her face higher and pressed his forehead against hers. His low and hoarse voice sounded like he was trying to coax her. "Wendy, look at me!" This kind of sexy tone again... Wendy's brain was a little blank. As if she had been bewitched, she looked at him with her misty eyes.

Vaguely, there seemed to be the sound of the tearing of some package.

The next second, Wendy was stiff, and in the end, she could only draw a long sound. "Hmm..."

The passion was temporarily stopped, and there was still the lingering sexy smell in the air after the intimacy.

Compared to Wendy, who was lying limp on the bed and couldn't open her eyes, Charlie leaned against the head of the bed. He was like a lion licking its claws after a big meal. His phone vibrated and he picked it up. It was from Farr.

"Mr. Hogg, what's the result?"

Charlie typed fast, "Perfect."

After a pause, he sent a message to refuse all the schedule in the morning. The mobile phone was thrown aside, and he lifted the quilt again and pulled Wendy into his arms. Wendy trembled as soon as he touched her. "Don't..."

It was impossible!

How could he stop!

He had been starving for so many days. He must got himself full!

Charlie quickly bit open another condom with his teeth, his Adam's apple rolling, and he pressed on her again... When they returned to the company in the afternoon, Wendy walked somewhat unnaturally. Not only her legs were a little shaky, but also the most important thing was that she felt ashamed that she had asked for a morning off because of that kind of thing.

If it weren't for her persistence, perhaps Charlie would have pressed her on the bed for a whole day. Her deep eyes were so hot that she was afraid!

Thinking of the horrible movie last night, Wendy suddenly felt that she was deeply tricked by Charlie...

As soon as she sat down, her colleagues who loved gossip came up and asked, "Wendy, are you sick?"

"Yes..." Wendy nodded with a guilty conscience.

"You look good and don't look sick at all!" The colleague observed her for a few seconds and pointed at her face. Then she deliberately joked, "Tell me, did you do something bad last night?" Wendy felt more shy and stuttered to replace an excuse to go to the copy room.

When she came back with the copy materials, a courier knocked on the door and entered the office with a large bouquet of red roses in his hand. "Excuse me, who is Miss Wendy?"