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Purchased A Mr. Right novel Chapter 192

Wendy didn't know when Charlie came over. He put off the cigarette in his hand and stood there, blocking the moonlight above her head.

She was still a little stunned by the two words he had just said.

She was surprised to see that he would be so determined.

Seeing this, Donna had to shrug and eat the melon seeds next to her. But soon, she began to play tricks again. "I like girls! Wendy, may I be your godmother? And then, you can call Charlie cousin?"

"Huh?" Wendy didn't know what was going on.

"Haha, Wendy, you can call him 'Brother' first!" Donna continued to speak in a shocking tone.

"..." Wendy swallowed.

Donna continued to encourage her. Charlie's face darkened and he said in a low voice, "It's getting late. It's too cold outside and it's easy to catch a cold if we stay here for a long time. I'll go to call Simon and pack up the tents and the roasted grill!"

Half an hour later, the black BMW stopped outside the yard again.

When Wendy returned home, grandma was watching TV. After entering the room, she quickly came out with something in her hand and walked to the next-door yard.

The next yard was much bigger than her grandmother's. There were two houses in a courtyard. The left one was for Charlie and others to take a vacation. Wendy pushed the door open and went in. She saw Donna standing in front of the mirror.

"Auntie, the ointment you want..."

When she came back, Donna asked in her ear if there was any ointment and asked her to send it over.

Donna did not reach out to take it, but was pulling a facial mask paper. "Now it's the golden time for skincare. I have to hurry up to put on the facial mask. You send it to Charlie, he's in there!"

Wendy looked around and did not find Simon, so she had to nod.

The door of Charlie's room was closed, but there was light pouring out from the crack of the door.

Knocking.

Wendy raised her hand and knocked.

There was no sound inside after she knocking twice.

So she pushed the door open and stepped in. When she was about to put the ointment in and leave, she didn't expect to see Charlie wearing only a boxer and leaning to the door. His strong figure could be seen clearly.

Wendy hurriedly lowered her head and said, "Why don't you wear any clothes?"

"I'm wearing." Charlie pulled over the trousers next to him. Wendy did not dare to look up. She moved two steps forward and put the ointment on the table. "Auntie asked me to send you the ointment. Here it is..."

After that, she turned around and wanted to leave.

The sound of footsteps behind her was faster than hers. When she was about to step out of the door, she was suddenly pulled from behind.

Wendy was forced to turn around. Where her eyesight fell was his Adam's apple and his chest muscles below. She could feel his burning body temperature. She swallowed. "... What do you want to do?"

"Why are you so nervous?" Charlie slightly raised his eyebrows.

"I'm not, I'm not nervous..." Wendy was annoyed about being stuttering.

"I can't apply the ointment on my back myself. Can you help me?"

Wendy shook her head and was about to refuse, asking him to ask Simon for help, but she had been dragged to the bed by Charlie.

Charlie turned around and turned his back to her. There were many red scars on it. At that time, she thought it would be hurt even just heard the sound. As expected, Donna was seriously beating him.

Wendy opened the ointment. There was no cotton swab here, so she could only apply it with her fingers.

The whole process was absolute torture.

Every time she wiped, no matter how careful she was, she could still touch his skin.

A few minutes later, Wendy withdrew her hand and was ready to leave. Suddenly, Charlie turned around and said in a heavy and threatening tone, "You dare to promise her!"

"..." She quickly realized what he was referring to.

"Are you really going to call me cousin?" Charlie asked calmly.

Wendy shook her head. "I didn't..."

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