Purchased A Mr. Right novel Chapter 1503

Tina was shocked.

Wilson's arms were on both sides of her head, just like when they lay on the bed, trapping her.

Tina was stunned for two seconds before she calmed down.

The corners of her mouth raised and she put on a brilliant and flattering fake smile out of habit.

Wilson's handsome face approached her and stopped at her neck. Then he narrowed his eyes behind the glasses and asked, "Didn't you put on perfume?"

Tina was speechless.

She complained in her mind and then shook her head honestly.

She was still a little nervous. Usually, in most cases, they only saw each other in the night. She could not get used to seeing him in the daytime.

When Tina looked up and wanted to say something, he suddenly kissed her.

A powerful aura surrounded her.

His slender waist was lifted up by him, and Wilson kissed her so tightly and deliberately did not give her a chance to take a breath.

When he finally let go of her, Tina's calves were weak, and more than half of her mouth was numb.

Wilson's big hand covered her face.

He pinched her face with his slender fingers. It was so clean and there was no sign of rouge on it. It was also tender and soft.

At such a close distance, he could even see her slightly trembling eyelashes, making her look gentle.

Wilson was somewhat fond of it.

His arms around her waist tightened, and his Adam's apple rolled.

Tina looked through the glasses and saw that his eyes had changed. There was a familiar look in his eyes.

Noticing that his big hands were getting more and more unscrupulous, she reminded him in a panic, "President Chin, this is a public place, and today is not the weekend..."

There was a contract between them. He paid for her body every weekend.

In other words, she had no obligation to serve him during other times.

Wilson's pupils narrowed.

It seemed that he suddenly felt disappointed.

He slowly withdrew his hand from her waist and said with meaningful eyes, "Don't be late this weekend!"

"I won't!" Tina pulled up the corners of her mouth and kept her fake smile.

Wilson let go of her, opened the door with one hand in the pocket, walked out in a lazy and elegant way.

She had to admit that even his back carried an uncommon momentum and was very attractive.

Tina gritted her teeth.

After he left for a while, she opened the door again, looked around, and sneaked out.

After getting off work on Friday, Tina took the subway to No.l Luxurious Residence.

She had dinner in the noodle restaurant outside the community. With the experience of being late last time, she already arrived at the building when the sky became dark.

She left the elevator, entered the password, and changed her shoes.

This series of actions were familiar to her, but also incomparably strange.

The room was black except for the dim light of the moon outside the window. Tina heaved a sigh of relief.

The sky grew darker and darker.

Wilson's house only had a single story, with a very open space and American decoration style. The French windows were transparent, and the view was very good.

Tina didn't go on a tour. Each time she came, she didn't stay in other places. The only place she went in and out of was the master bedroom.

At this time, she was lying alone on the big soft bed.

It was half past ten in the evening.

Tina curled her lips after taking a look at the time.

He reminded her of not being late. But half an hour had passed, and he had not come yet!

The mattress made by natural material underneath her body fitted her curves perfectly. Tina turned over comfortably. As time went by, she felt a little sleepy.