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Purchased A Mr. Right novel Chapter 172

About 20 minutes later, Charlie came out of the bathroom after taking a shower.

A bath towel was wrapped around his waist, covering his important parts. It seemed that he had sobered a lot, but the desire in his eyes was even more intense.

Wendy had already gotten on the bed and leaned on the head of the bed with the quilt on her body. Charlie walked over, she kept her eyes down and didn't look at him. Under the light, there were two shadows on her eyelashes, which didn't seem to mean shyness.

When he reached the bed, Wendy reached out and put out the light on the bedside table.

Charlie raised his eyebrows silently and lifted the quilt. Almost at the same time as he pounced to Wendy, he tore off the bath towel on his body.

Senses in the darkness became clearer. They two shared the same shower gel's smell.

Charlie held her face and kissed her lips accurately.

When he went to unbutton her pajamas, Wendy stopped him.

"What's wrong?" Charlie frowned.

"No..." She shook her head.

No matter what he did further, Wendy would stop him. Wendy held his hand in time and said, "I'm not suitable to do it now!" "Is your period conning?" Charlie froze in an instant. "Yes..." Wendy nodded.

When the lights were turned off, the room was dark, which was also very good to cover up the guilty conscience in her eyes.

Charlie still reached out his big hand downward her body. After touching the thing on her underpants, his suppressed his breath. "When did it come?"

"When you were taking bath..." Wendy's hand, which was a little wet, was lightly clenched.

"How could it come now? Should that come many days later?" Charlie frowned and was a little flustered.

Wendy's heart beat faster for his keenness.

She turned her head and said in a natural tone as much as possible, "Sometimes it's not punctual, I'm not certain whether it will delay or come in advance..."

Charlie kept his posture for a few seconds and still didn't calm down. He got out of bed and went into the bathroom to take a cold shower.

When he came back, his body was around chill air.

Just by gently touching her shoulder with palm, his breathing became heavier.

Wendy bit her lip and whispered, "I can sleep on sofa or another room..."

"Shut up!" Charlie shouted.

Fine!

Wendy pursed her lips tightly. She simply turned her back to him, and remained motionless, as if she was in anger.

However, it didn't take long for Charlie to hold her in his arms back.

The next day, Charlie's complexion was not that good.

Others didn't know the reason, but Wendy did. Last night, he went to the bathroom twice, and every time he came back, he was around chill cold air. Most importantly, he didn't get satisfied...

After knowing that she stayed in the hotel for the whole day yesterday, Charlie asked her to change clothes and go to a meeting with him. She didn't agree at first, but in the end, she failed refusing him. He bought her to the local branch office.

The meeting room was very large, and the temperature was very comfortable because of the air conditioner.

Wendy was a little embarrassed. She was arranged to sit on the sofa behind the conference table. It seemed that because she was brought by Charlie, every person who came in to participate in the meeting was very respectful to her.

And not long after she sat down, someone served her tea and snacks, as well as a pen, a laptop, and an iPad, also headphones, which could help her to kill time.

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