Wendy stared at Charlie with her eyes. She was thinking about Tilly's words in the daytime. Tilly said that he could only see her in his eyes. In fact, Wendy thought that she was indeed the one who did it in this manner. As long as he was by her side, her eyes would always follow him unconsciously.
Upon suddenly hearing his words, Wendy did not react quickly, "Uh?"
Charlie looked down and continued, "I should have bought a few more new ones. I don't think you can wear the original ones now."
"..." Wendy lowered her head. Only then did she understand what he was talking about.
Looking down from his angle, he could see the best things of Wendy. The collar of the pajamas was of the outline of lotus leaf. As it was wide open now, a lot of sexual features of a beautiful woman were directly revealed to Charlie's eyes.
Not long ago, Wendy was depressed that she had recently gained weight. Later, she learned that it was because she was pregnant. She had gained a lot of flesh, especially some parts on her body, which had indeed become much plumper than before. Charlie was not the only person to have observed such pleasing changes.
Wendy's ears were burning hot as she was being stared at by his passionate eyes.
Charlie was really like a rougue inside the bedroom...
Wendy did not want to reply him, but Charlie did not want to keep on talking about it. He continued to talk about this topic. Then, closing the book, he added seriously, "What's more, I think that my daughter's milk won't be a problem in the future!"
"Can't you stop talking about milk?" Wendy thought.
She could not be more embarrassed now.
The atmosphere was quite cozy when Charlie read the stories before Wendy fell asleep, but how did the scene suddenly turn out to be so erotic!
Charlie put away the book on the bedside table, leaned over, and held Wendy into one of his arms, while the other hand of him rested on her body. This time, he was not touching his daughter, but directly caressing the place under her collarbone.
Wendy wanted to dodge. "Charlie, don't!"
"Don't what?" Charlie's hand became wilder, and he had no intention of moving his hand away. He snorted and complained, "Wendy, be reasonable. I can't XXOO with you now because of your pregnancy. Don't you think it's nice for you to let me caress your chest a number of times?"
Wendy was rendered speechless by his words.
After getting pregnant, of course, she was instructed by the doctor not to XXOO with Charlie. She reminded him of the fact, and stopped him, simply because she did not want him to feel uncomfortable later.
Charlie could not control himself, and he lowered his head. He did not want her to be pressed by the weight of his chest until he kissed her lips. In the past two days, he dared not do anything so intimate with her. Usually, he only kissed her lips and the corners of her eyes. He dared not do anything further for fear that he might want more than that.
There was only a thin quilt covering their bodies, but the temperature was getting higher and higher.
When she felt the change in his body, Wendy let out a moaning sound.
Charlie was almost completely defeated by her moaning, but instantly, he came back to his senses. All his movements stopped, and he only grabbed up her hand and kissed it again and again. He said in a hoarse voice, "I'll take a break."
Charlie turned around, lay back, and stared at the ceiling attentively. After a long while, it seemed that he had not yet calmed himself down.
There was no other way out. Charlie had no choice but to lift the quilt and take a shower again.
Wendy looked at his back figure and felt extremely speechless. "Why didn't you listen to me just now? You're feeling passionately uncomfortable. It serves you right!"
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