Charlie looked in the direction of his right hand, and found Wendy, who was lying on the bed, was staring at him.
"I don't know why the necklace has lost at his home. He had a fever that night, and we really didn't do anything..." The loose hospital gown made her look thinner and poorer.
She was afraid that he would not believe her, so she added, "It's definitely true!"
Charlie's eyebrows slightly raised, but he still kept a cold expression.
He raised his hand and held her back. He squeezed her hand hard until she felt pain.
"Don't do that again." Charlie snorted, but his expression was a little relaxed.
Then, he bent over and put his fingers into her messy hair. He sighed slightly and said, "A poor woman will always arises a man's desire to protect her. Wendy, you're doing better at that!"
"..." Wendy felt aggrieved in her heart.
However, the weight that was put on her heart for a few days finally disappeared.
The corner of the quilt was suddenly lifted up. Wendy saw that he took off his leather shoes and squeezed onto the small bed.
As soon as she opened her mouth, she was kissed by him. Charlie's breathing was around her, which soon made her collapsed into his arms.
After the kiss, both of them were a little out of breath.
Charlie's hands were still on her face. He suddenly said, "I haven't brushed my teeth since last night."
"..." Wendy's mouth twitched.
"I'm just kidding." Charlie curled his lips.
Wendy didn't know how to react, but after thinking about it carefully, it was she who hadn't brushed her teeth yet...
She raised her eyes and looked into his deep eyes. It seemed that he didn't mind.
"Do you know what I'm thinking now?"
"What?" Wendy answered.
Charlie's eyes suddenly became ambiguous. He put his thin lips close to her ears and said in a mischievous tone, "Sex or make love. Which one do you prefer?"
"..." Wendy's face turned red immediately.
Oh, man!
Under the quilt, one of his hand slipped into her hospital gown.
His hand was moving on her upper body quickly. Wendy was in a panic and hurriedly reminded him, "We're in the hospital now..."
"Shut your mouth!" Charlie tightened his hand and looked up at the infusion stand, "There are two more bags of medicine. We can have a sleep." Wendy's heart beat so fast.
There were nurses walking outside. As long as they looked through the window, you could see what they were doing.
She nervously looked at Charlie, only to find that he had closed his eyes. Except for the hand and one of his legs putting on her, he did not do anything else.
He seemed to be very tired and soon breathed evenly.
Wendy turned her face aside. He didn't shave. Although his clothes were still neat, his sleeves and collar were wrinkled. He must have stayed here for a whole night.
She felt as if he had stuffed some cotton in her heart. She felt so soft in her heart.
After watching him for a long time, Wendy unconsciously fell asleep.
At last, they were woken up by the nurse who came to remove the needle. It was once really embarrassing.
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