Purchased A Mr. Right novel Chapter 246

Wendy asked in a hoarse voice as she walked in, "When did you come back? Why didn't you tell me..."

"I came back in the morning." Charlie's thin lips twitched.

He was smoking by the window, and the sun was setting over him, so she couldn't see his deep eyes clearly.

Wendy was surprised and also saw so many cigarette butts in the ashtray.

She didn't ask any more questions, thinking that he meant to surprise her like he did when he came back from Lim City. He deliberately didn't tell her to surprise her. She kept walking up to him, and asked with concern, "Have you solved all the problems for aunt?"

"Yes." Charlie said lightly and put out the cigarette.

Wendy's heart had been hanging in the air for a long time, but now it was finally relieved, and her nose was getting even sourer.

Finally, she stood in front of him. Before she could fling herself into his arms, Charlie had already snatched his hand out and dragged her into his embrace, and her forehead slammed into his strong chest.

Wendy wanted to wrap her arms around his waist. Finally, she could tell him about her grandmother. Suddenly, she lost her focus. Charlie actually picked her up, turned around, and pressed against the wall next to him.

Keeping that posture, her body lost focus and her legs had to be coiled around his lean waist. They were breathing in each other's scent. She opened her mouth and was about to make a sound when his strong kiss fell down.

A little separation wins over a newlywed.

Wendy understood his desire that he had been holding back for so long, and her body and mind were softened by his kisses.

It seemed that Charlie was very anxious. He held her with one big hand and pried open her teeth, and the other big hand had already roamed over her body.

It was in broad daylight. Although he deliberately avoided the window so that no one would see them, the door's still open. And although she knew that there was no one walking around on the top floor and the opposite door also belonged to him, what if someone came in...

The more Wendy thought about it, the shyer she became.

It's just that after so many days apart, and with all the things going on with Grandma, she missed him so much. Her eyes gradually turned red out of habit. With a whimper, her whole body turned into a puddle of spring water.

So when he suddenly stopped, she looked blank, breathing and opening her eyes to look at him.

In the sunset, the sun shone on each other's faces. Including the burning heat at the bottom of his eyes and the red and swollen lips, as well as the red marks on her collarbone.

Wendy panted for a while and then was put down by him, and her feet were on the ground. The big hand that had just roamed over her body was tidying her collar bit by bit. He slightly lowered his eyes, and there was no expression on his stern face.

Charlie turned around, walked to the sofa and sat down in silence.

He poured out another cigarette from the case, with his upper body leaned forward, his elbow on his knees, and lowered his head to light the cigarette. The only sound in the room was the flick of a lighter. Soon, the outline of his outstanding side face was surrounded by white smoke.

Wendy's back was still leaning against the wall, frowning in puzzlement.

His deep eyes, which were filled with lust, had slowly calmed down. However, there seemed to be something hidden deeply behind his eyes, which she could not pry into.

Wendy walked over and said, "Charlie, what's wrong..."

Charlie squinted at her.

Wendy's heart shivered, probably for something else hidden in his eyes.

She suddenly noticed that there was something unusual about him, which was different from before. He was very gloomy at this time. Wendy swallowed her saliva and reached out her hand to gently touch his arm. Even through the material, she could still feel his strong muscles, but they seemed to be a little stiff. She bit her lip and said, "Charlie, what's wrong with you? Are you too tired..."