Purchased A Mr. Right novel Chapter 241

As soon as Wendy looked up, Charlie fell right on top of her.

His big hand had been accurately clasped at her waist. Wendy reminded him, "Charlie, you'll have to go to the airport later..."

"I know. There's time." Charlie threw away the cigarette and the lighter.

Wendy looked at the sky outside. It's true that if they hurried up, they could still squeeze out about two more hours, and there's a lot of time for them to do something in the bed.

Before she was ready, the sweater on her had been torn apart.

Her chin was cupped up and strong kisses fell, and as the kisses got deeper and deeper, clothes were dropping to the floor in one piece.

The air in the bedroom rose, mixed with her moaning and his heavy breathing.

When Charlie finally finished, Wendy was lying on the bed like a fish caught ashore. Half of her face was buried in the pillow, and her eyelids were red which showed that she's still slow to recover from this passion. And her naked arms were hanging in the air.

The sky outside the window had quietly descended at some point.

In her sight, Charlie was tying the waistband of his trousers.

The smell was still in the air, showing how crazy they were. He didn't waste a second. There's a look of satisfaction all over his face.

It's like he wanted to have sex with her whenever he needed...

However, if he went to America this time, it was hard to say how long it would take. The two of them would not be able to do this kind of thing for a period of time. She wanted to satisfy him deep down in her heart, and she was also very eager for it.

After Charlie tied the button of his shirt, he bent his legs in front of her as he did before.

He grabbed her arm hanging on the edge of the bed and kissed her in the palm, then said in a reluctant tone, "Wendy, you can go with me!"

"Forget it..." Wendy shook her head. "I can't help you with the trouble at Auntie's. I don't want to cause you any more trouble."

"Fine." Charlie nodded in deep thought.

He was not afraid that she would cause more trouble. It was just that he went to New York this time mainly to help Donna get through this crisis, so he had no time left to care for her.

The phone rang, and the screen showed Farr. Charlie picked it up and said in a low voice, "Well, I know. I'll be right down."

"Farr is downstairs."

After hanging up, he lowered his head and said, "You stay in bed. I'll go downstairs directly." Wendy did not insist, mostly because it took too much energy of her. He was too passionate. She then gently let go of her hand, which was wrapped around by him. "Well, then you should go..."

Charlie picked up the suitcase, but he didn't move immediately.

After two seconds of silence, he turned around and walked back to her. He frowned and said, "If my dad wants to meet you alone, you can't go. Do you understand?"

"..." Why would his father want to meet her?

There was an undisguised worry in those deep, restrained eyes. She said softly, "I know."

Charlie nodded. As if he was still worried, he suddenly took out his wallet and pulled out a few checks that didn't fill in the amount.

"What are you doing?" Wendy was dumbfounded.

"Take it!" Charlie put it in her hand. "Just in case, if my dad tries to dump money on you again like he did last time, you'll dump it back on him with money too!"

"..." Wendy was speechless.