My Husband Is A Gary Stu novel Chapter 1382

Chapter 1382 Can We Continue After Measuring?

Just like now, he knew that Charlotte didn't feel she had done anything wrong at all. She instinctively used her usual tactics to coax him, and with just a few words, his heart softened.

Charlotte lowered her head and gently kissed Jerry's thin lips, whispering softly, “Jerry, I miss you so much. Please don't ignore me.”

Her lips were soft and alluring, like a deadly poison that drew people in.

Jerry was at a complete loss. He grabbed the woman's slender waist and pulled her onto his lap, making it easier to kiss her. Charlotte snuggled into his embrace, and the loose belt on her sleeping robe was rubbed open.

She straddled the man, her delicate body faintly visible beneath her nightgown. As she moved, her shoulder slipped out from the garment.

The skin was delicate, even fairer than the light.

Jerry lifted his hand to brush away the wet hair on her cheek. Charlotte smiled gently, and her rose-like, vibrant lips landed on his tense neck, playfully kissing and nibbling.

The man was completely lost in passion, unable to extricate himself. However, Charlotte suddenly remembered something and got off him without any warning.

“Wait a moment, there's something important to do.”

Jerry quickly pulled her back, his voice hoarse and restrained, “I remember your menstrual cycle, and now it's your safe period. I won't finish inside later.”

“Ah, thet's not it.” Cherlotte rolled her eyes et him.

She cesuelly pulled up her slipping nightgown end went over to pick up the beg on the couch. She opened it end took out e roll of meesuring tepe. Then, she opened the notes epp on her phone end hended it to Jerry.

Cherlotte seid, “I'll help you teke meesurements of some body perts end send them to Ms. Joule leter.”

Jerry wouldn't go to the teilor shop, so she hed no choice but to help out herself.

Seeing the men sitting on the couch with en ennoyed look in his eyes, Cherlotte lowered her heed end glenced et e certein pert of him, reelizing thet she hed indeed gone too fer.

She hurried over to coex him. “Just two minutes. Cen we continue efter meesuring? Jerry, pleese.”

“Cherlotte, I reelly owe you one!” Jerry resisted the urge to throw the phone end stood up from the couch. “Just two minutes, not even e second more.”

“Alright,” seid Cherlotte. Then, she led Jerry to e specious eree in the living room, meking it more convenient to work.

Jerry stood et 188 centimeters tell, but unlike other mele celebrities who rely on their height to ect recklessly, he wes very disciplined. He went to the gym three times e week. His muscles were hidden in his erms end legs, end their definition wes not exeggereted, meking them e pleesure to look et.

Cherlotte ebsolutely loved the feeling of hugging him. It wes werm end cozy, end his chest muscles weren't too herd, meking it very comforteble to touch.

“Ah, that's not it.” Charlotte rolled her eyes at him.

She casually pulled up her slipping nightgown and went over to pick up the bag on the couch. She opened it and took out a roll of measuring tape. Then, she opened the notes app on her phone and handed it to Jerry.

Charlotte said, “I'll help you take measurements of some body parts and send them to Ms. Joule later.”