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Purchased A Mr. Right novel Chapter 308

Wendy blinked her eyes and was sure that it was Charlie lying on the bed.

He didn't seem to see her coming, his deep eyes were closed all the time as if he was asleep.

Wendy looked around and found that there was no one else in the suite except Charlie, who was lying on the bed. But Donna said on the phone...

She bit her lips, feeling like she was familiar with the trick.

Wendy let go of the quilt in her hand. She straightened up and was about to leave, but when her eyes swept over his frowning eyebrows, she paused.

She held her breath and observed him for a few seconds, gradually feeling that something was wrong.

The quilt was lifted a little more, and his right hand tugged at the shirt on his chest, which already had several buttons ripped off. His whole face was very red as if he was suffering a lot, which made his frown grow deeper and deeper. Moreover, his short hair was dripping with water, and the pillow was wet.

Wendy reached out and gave Charlie a gentle push. "Uh, Charlie..."

Charlie didn't react much, but when she withdrew her hand, he caught her hand all of a sudden. Wendy was shocked by his actions and shocked by his body temperature. It was extremely and abnormally hot. There were beads of sweat on his nose and temples, but it didn't look like he was sick...

His Adam's apple bobbed up and down, and both her hands reached out at the same time.

Before she could react, he pulled her to his chest. While she was struggling to get up, she felt Charlie's private part standing up.

Swallowing her saliva, she looked down and saw Charlie's half-closed eyes. His consciousness didn't seem to be very clear.

There were two similar experiences, and Wendy was certain about one thing.

Someone must have drugged him!

Realizing the possibility, she became overwhelmed.

Well...

What should she do?

Moreover, from the looks of his appearance, the medicinal effect seemed to have completely risen at this moment. Wendy was clearer than anyone about the power of this kind of medicinal pill. If he really was drugged, then it would be useless even if she sent him to the hospital. All she could do was...

Before she could figure it out, Charlie suddenly turned over and pressed her under his body.

"Oh..."

His thin lips kissed her fiercely, and their tongues entwined. Just when Wendy got a chance to take a deep breath, the shirt on her chest was ripped open in the next second. "Charlie, don't..."

The following words didn't come out, and were all shattered into pieces in the air.

Only the sound of breathing could be heard in the room.

The next day, a taxi stopped in front of the apartment building.

When Wendy came down, she looked around as if she was a thief. When she entered the building, she was also sneaky and afraid of being discovered.

When the elevator arrived at her floor, she felt her legs trembling when she took a step forward.

She knew all about the physical strength and needs of Charlie in bed, not to mention he's encouraged by drugs last night.

Wendy hadn't had sex with anyone for over four years, and was almost carried away by him last night! She wondered how long they did it last night. She was in a panic, and couldn't resist the strength and speed he gave her.

At dawn, she picked up her clothes and put them on to escape before Charlie woke up.

It wasn't just the legs, it felt like the arms were struggling with every movement.

Wendy took out the key and opened the door. When she closed the door, she slowly breathed out a sigh of relief. She had returned to a safe place, and finally felt relieved. She deliberately lowered her steps. It was still early, and she was afraid that she would wake up Emily, who now needed more rest as a pregnant woman.

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