Purchased A Mr. Right novel Chapter 106

The sound of the running water lasted for about 20 minutes and then stopped.

However, Wendy didn't come out after a long time. Charlie began to knock on the door and asked her, "Have you finished?"

"Wait a moment, I'll be right there..."

Wendy answered hurriedly, and her eyes were full of panic.

The bathroom was filled with mist, but she could still see herself in the mirror. Her eyes were blinking because of nervousness, and she blushed.

"Hurry up!" Charlie urged in a deep voice.

"Got it!" Wendy answered in a hurry.

She was afraid that he would push the door open and come in as he had done before because he was impatient. She did not dare to delay.

She opened her bag and took the lingerie out. It was made of translucent black silk. She needed to grasp it tightly, or it would fall to the floor.

Before checking it carefully, Wendy put it on her body quickly. When she finished wearing and looked at herself in the mirror, she was so shocked.

Footsteps sounded again outside the bathroom, and her fingers were trembling. She couldn't think more and hurriedly wrapped her bathrobe around her body. After confirming she didn't show anything different, she opened the door and ran out. "Uh, I'm done. Go and wash up!"

Looking at Charlie, she lowered her head and said in a low voice.

Charlie glanced at her from top to toes. He frowned but didn't think too much, then passed her to the bathroom.

He washed faster than her. He didn't completely wipe herself dry, and walked out of the bathroom with a towel around his waist.

When Wendy looked at him, he turned around and closed the bathroom door. His whole strong back was exposed under the light. The water was dripping from his short hair to his muscles, which made her blush and her heart beat fast.

She swallowed, forced herself to calm down, and looked away.

Thinking of she was wearing the lingerie under the quilt, her heart beat faster.

His tall figure was getting closer. Even though she had covered herself with the quilt, she could still feel something's rubbing against her skin when she moved slightly.

What should she do...

Could she regret...

She opened her mouth and took a deep breath. Wendy's voice was trembling, "Charlie, can you turn off the lights?"

"What's wrong with you!" Charlie was wiping his hair with a towel and then stopped.

Although he said like that, he still reached out his hand to turn off the lights.

The bedroom suddenly became dark, and only the hazy moonlight came in through the curtain, casting some shadows on the floor.

Charlie sat at the bedside and wiped his short hair for a few minutes. Then he threw the towel on the bedside table, lifted the quilt, and stretched out his hand to her as usual.

Wendy heard some rustling sounds, and her toes had curled up.

Even if the lights had been turned off, she still held her breath and closed her eyes.

Charlie licked her lips in the darkness.

The hand holding her chin gradually moved down and then froze. A few seconds later, he continued.

It seemed that he had confirmed the difference. Charlie suddenly sat up, turned on the lamp beside him when he lifted the quilt.

Wendy was lying on the bed with her eyes closed. Her eyelashes were slightly trembling, and her face was burning. However, the point was that the pajamas she was wearing at this time, or more accurately, they were not pajamas, only a piece of cloth.

The transparent black silk couldn't hide anything.

The warm yellow light shone on her body, casting some shadows. Any inch of her body couldn't be hidden...

Charlie swallowed, and his pupils contracted. He gritted his teeth because

of violent mood swings. He said word by word, "Wendy Lim, what do you want?"