Purchased A Mr. Right

Chapter 134

"Stay?"

Wendy was so shocked that she didn't make a sound.

Charlie looked at her with his deep and dark eyes, which looked like a homeless person. "What else can I do? I can't enter my house. You can't let me go out and find a hotel to stay. What's more, my wallet and car key are locked at home, and I don't have my ID card either."

"..." Wendy clenched her fingers.

"I can sleep on the sofa." Charlie added.

"..." Wendy was in a dilemma.

Charlie pursed his lips and did not say anything more.

The room fell into a strange silence.

The weird situation lasted about ten seconds. Wendy loosened her hand and compromised, "Okay..."

"Sorry to bother you." Charlie said in a serious tone.

"Well, then I'll go and get you a pillow and a quilt..."

After that, Wendy turned around and headed to bedroom in a hurry.

Maybe she was too nervous and hurried. When she was about to reach the door, she tripped over her foot and fell to the floor. Steady footstep sounded behind her, and he said with laughter, "Are you alright? I just stay here for one night, not going to sleep with you. Why are you so nervous?"

Wendy was so embarrassed that the reddness on her face spread to her ears.

"...I'm not"

She knocked away his hand that reached out to hold her. She stood up from the floor by herself and entered the bedroom.

When Wendy came out with a pillow and a quilt in her arms, she had calmed down a lot.

She walked over to him as calmly as she could, put away the stuff on the sofa, and then focused on making a temporary bed for him.

Charlie was standing next to her and watching.

Wendy put the pillow in the right place. She could see his tall and strong figure if she slightly tilted her head. Then she took a look at the narrow sofa. Charlie couldn't even stretch out his legs if he lay on it.

"How about you sleep on my bed and I sleep on sofa?"

"No." Charlie refused.

Wendy nodded and didn't know what else she could say. Published by Nôv'elD/rama.Org.

Charlie raised his chin at her and said, "You haven't finished watching the TV play yet. Are you going to continue?"

"Hmmm..." Wendy was pulled to sit on the sofa by him.

It was a very popular TV play. She watched it every day. The first episode of today had already ended when Charlie finished washing, and now it was the second episode.

However, at this moment, Wendy couldn't focus on the TV play. Because Charlie, who was beside her, had a very strong sense of existence.

She secretly glanced at him from the corners of her eye, only to find that one of Charlie's arm, which was next to her, was placed on the back of the sofa.

It seemed that he was holding her in his arms. Even if she sat straight and didn't look at him deliberately, she could still feel that his chest slightly heaved. His breathing with strong male hormone was blown to her.

Wendy tried to cool down.

When she focused on the TV again, she was shocked.

The man and woman looked at each other affectionately, and the background was romantic. The man's hand gradually held the woman's face. Under the moonlight, his eyes were filled with love, "I want to kiss you..."

The woman did not answer and dropped her eyes, but her shy expression had explained that she agreed.

Then, their face and lips got closer and closer... "They will have s*x next."

A quiet male voice suddenly sounded, and Wendy swallowed. "Oh..." Just like what he said. Their kisses became more passionate and violent.

In next scene, the man and the woman were sitting on a red bed. They kissed deeply, accompanying by gasps and moans. Their clothes were pulled off...

Wendy felt the blood rushing into her head.

She couldn't watch anymore. She suddenly stood up and yawned, "Uh, I'm a little sleepy. I don't want to watch it..."

"I'll go to sleep. You’d better sleep early too... Ah!"

She suddenly cried out in a low voice.

When she was about to move, Charlie, who was next to her, suddenly stood up. His long arms stretched through her armpits, and he held her up in his arms.

He didn't give her a chance to speak again. He carried her to the bedroom in the blink of an eye. Wendy, who lost her balance, had been put on the bed. Charlie’ s strong body was over hers, supporting by one hand near her head.

Charlie only wrapped a bath towel around his waist. Wendy wanted to push him away, but she withdrew hands when her fingers felt his body temperature.

They didn’t turn on the lights, so it was dim in the bedroom, which made his deep eyes brighter.

Emily's words echoed in Wendy’s head.

A long-term plan...

For her...

She felt that all her blood had flowed to her brain because of nervousness. When she was at a loss, she heard him calling, "Wendy."

"What, what's wrong..." Wendy's eyelashes couldn't help trembling.

Under the hazy moonlight, she did not dare to move. She was shy, which looked like a budding flower, beautiful and charming.

Charlie raised his index finger to stroke her hair on the temples and then stopped on her lips, "I want to kiss you."

"..." Her eyes were instantly filled with panic.

He said the same words as the man in the TV play, but he was even more fascinating when he spoke out.

Wendy stared at his face, which was so close to her that she could even recognize every stubble on his chin.

She closed eyes in a panic.

His hot breathing was blown to her face. Then, his lips touched her.

When his lips were moved away, Wendy opened her eyes in surprise.

He...

He only kissed her forehead?

Wendy looked at him in a daze. Under dim lights, there was not a trace of s*xual desire in his deep eyes. It seemed that he only wanted to kiss her.

Had nothing to do with s*x, the only thing he wanted was to kiss her. Charlie withdrew his hand that was put near her head and got out of the bed.

He pulled the quilt to cover her body and keep her warm. Then, he said in a hoarse voice, "Good night."

"Good night..." Wendy answered.

Until she saw the door was closed, she still couldn't come to her mind.

He seemed to have changed...

Although he was still overbearing as usual, he would not force her.

Wendy raised her hand to touch her forehead.

It was such a gentle kiss

She felt something had touched the deepest part of her heart.

The next morning, Wendy turned over.

She opened her eyes and stared at the morning lights. She had a good sleep last night. She should have been worried when Charlie slept at her home, but she slept soundly without having a dream.

It was very quiet outside the bedroom.

Wendy gently opened the door and saw Charlie lying on the sofa.