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Purchased A Mr. Right novel Chapter 98

Wendy raised her head and felt that her waist was stuck in his hands.

She felt a little short of breath, but Charlie kissed her more violently, as if he wanted to rub her into his body.

She was a little overwhelmed. She fell backward, with her head and back clinging to the window.

Charlie pressed his forehead against hers and said in a hoarse voice, "Go and sleep with me."

Wendy raised her eyes, only to find that the color in his deep eyes had changed. There was a flame of passion in them. His hot breathing was blown to her skin, which set her on fire as well.

"Emily is still here!" Wendy lowered her head. When she opened her mouth, she was also surprised by the hoarseness in her voice, "Two agents will call her to see the houses tomorrow, and she may find a suitable one soon..."

"Well, please wait for a couple of days..."

When Charlie heard her words, he interrupted in a deep voice, "No, you will have your period a couple of days later!"

Wendy licked her lips. The man...

How could he know her period more clearly than herself!

"Don't want to go with me?" Charlie sat up straight, and asked with raised eyebrows. "I really can't..." Wendy was in a dilemma.

Charlie took out another cigarette but didn’t light it up. He stroked the cigarette and said, "Then, we can go to your home or do it in the car. Which one do you prefer?"

Wendy was so surprised that her shoulders shrank.

Gush, what the hell is he talking about?

Emily was watching TV at her home. Although they had made love in car before, she dared not to try again?

Charlie put his hand on the steering wheel, flicking the lighter and lighting the cigarette.

He deliberately blew the smoke to her. When she waved her hand to clear it away, he began to count slowly, "Three..."

"Two..."

"One..."

Wendy was anxious, but she couldn't say a word.

She could not make a choice between the two options...

Charlie lifted the corners of mouth, and his eyes were full of mischief, "Okay, let's go to my home."

Then, the Land Rover started again and went out of the old residential area in the blink of an eye.

Looking at the night scene through the window, Wendy had to take out her phone and texted to Emily. She lied that she had something urgent to do and would come back later, telling her not to wait for her. When they stopped at the red light, Charlie put his hand, which was holding a cigarette, on his stomach.

"Charlie, you haven't eaten yet?" Wendy asked.

"No." Charlie glanced at her.

Wendy frowned and added, "Why don't you eat? You will feel uncomfortable if your stomach is empty at night!"

"My teeth hurt. Because of celibacy." Charlie glanced at her again.

Wendy was a little uneasy under his gaze. Was that her fault...

She bit her lips and said, "So... I'll cook a bowl of noodles for you later?"

"Okay." Charlie took over her hand and put it on his stomach, "I want two poached eggs too."

"Sure!" Wendy nodded.

Looking at his side face, she felt that he acted like a spoiled child...

When they got home, Wendy changed into slippers and went to the kitchen. She cooked fast. About ten minutes later, a bowl of noodles was ready. The hot noodles were steaming, which blurred her eyes.

Charlie had already sat on the table, holding a pair of chopsticks. He looked like a child waiting for lunch in the kindergarten.

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