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Purchased A Mr. Right novel Chapter 142

"Say that again?" Charlie said, gritting his teeth.

As the old saying goes, a wise man submits to circumstances. Wendy dared not to say anything.

After she finished the whole process of treatment, she breathed a sigh of relief and did not forget to remind him, "Well, when you take a shower at night, be careful and keep your injuries dry!"

Throwing away the cotton swab and looking up, she was stunned. He was staring at her.

In his deep eyes, there were two small images of herself.

Wendy's heart missed a beat. She wanted to dodge by turning her head, but her chin was lifted by an index finger.

Charlie used his injured hand, and the joints were wrapped with gauze that she had just bandaged.

She pursed her lips and didn't dare to move too much.

"What are you doing..."

Charlie pinched her chin and lifted it slightly, so that she could see the injury on his right face more clearly. "Wendy, see it clearly. Remember it."

"What do you mean?" Wendy swallowed.

"I was injured for you." Charlie's Adam's apple bobbed up and down. He said in a calm voice, "It's the first time for me to use my fists for a woman." Wendy's heart skipped a beat again.

In a moment of panic, her lips were kissed by him.

His agile tongue easily pried open Wendy's teeth and chased after her tongue.

Whether it was in the past or now, Charlie's kiss always made her limp and let her forget herself.

Because they were all sitting on the sofa, it was easy to fall down to another side. Wendy tried to lean back but she was still covered under his body. His forehead was against hers, and his hand was going down along her armpit...

She bit her lips. She reached out her hand to stop the hand that was trying to make trouble.

Charlie lowered his head and bit her on the back of her hand. "I can't have sex with you and even can't touch you a little?"

Wendy was stunned.

Then, the back of her hand was bitten by him again. This time, he used his strength, so she could not help but let go of him in pain.

Charlie buried his face in her neck and breathed as he had done at the door. Like biting on her hand, he had bitten both sides of her neck. However, the strength he used was obviously different. It was wet when he left.

The slippers on her feet fell to the ground, and Wendy felt that her toes were curled up.

When she was considering to push him away with both hands, Charlie suddenly stood up straight and looked down at her. "Aren't you leaving yet? Are you going to spend the night here?" Wendy was dumbfounded, and she was a little silly when she was lying there.

Charlie shook his injured hand and moved his neck. Finally, he touched his swollen right face and said in a lazy tone, "It's no use looking at me in this way. I've consumed too much strength tonight, so I don't have the mood or the strength to sleep with you."

Wendy's face turned red.

She sat up with embarrassment and shyness. Ignoring the opening of her collar, she grabbed her bag and ran to the door.

She rushed back home in one breath, and the temperature on her face had not cooled down.

After she came out of the shower, she barely returned to normal. Thinking of the doctor's advice in the clinic, she picked up her mobile phone and sent a text message to Charlie, "Remember to apply the ointment every morning and evening!"

After a long time, Charlie replied with "Fine".

When Wendy saw his reply, she put out the light and went to sleep.

Just when she closed her eyes, in a quiet room, there seemed to be a deep male voice ringing in her ears.

"Wendy Lim, in addition to my parents, you are the first person who dares to call me by my full name!"

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