Purchased A Mr. Right novel Chapter 149

At the beginning, Wendy was still immersed in the shock that the president of the group would wash the dishes himself.

Like a flash in the movie, and they two fell into the bed.

She swallowed and pushed his strong body in a panic. "Charlie, wait a minute..."

But before she had time, his kiss had already fallen.

He was stronger than he had been when he was outside. Sometimes he was as fierce as a beast, and sometimes he was as gentle as a spring breeze.

The knitted sweater was pulled, giving her a cool and refreshing feeling.

"Wait!"

When she felt that the zipper of her jeans had been pulled open, Wendy stopped him in a hurry.

In her sight, it was his strong chest. When she looked up, his deep eyes were full of burning heat. She knew better than anyone why he showed this expression.

She stretched out her hand and asked knowingly, "Charlie, what are you going to do..."

"What do you think?" Charlie unbuttoned his collar.

The button of his shirt burst open, and the chest muscles were exposed in the air and in her sight. "Charlie, I don't want..." Wendy looked away and refused.

"You don't want it?" Charlie raised his eyebrows.

"At least I don't want to do it now..." Wendy bit her lip. Her chin was pinched by him so she had to meet his eyes. She said what she was thinking, "Charlie, I just promised to be your girlfriend today. I don't want to do it immediately."

"Wendy, are you kidding me?"

"I didn't..."

Charlie almost choked with anger. "Don't you think it's unnecessary for us? After all, we've done everything before. And now you're my girlfriend. It's normal for us to do anything, but you want me to be a monk now?"

How could he let her go since Wendy as his girlfriend had already lay under him.

It was impossible!

At this time, Charlie really wanted to cut open her head to see what was inside.

"I didn't say that you would be celibate all the time..."

Wendy bit her lip and couldn't help but refute his words. Seeing the blue veins stood out on his temples, she still threw caution to the wind. "Besides, will you die if you don't do it this time?"

Charlie seemed to be choked by her words and could not speak for a while.

"... Are you sex addicts?" Wendy continued without fear of death. "Wendy!" Charlie was completely angry.

"Anyway, I don't want to do it now!" Wendy broke free of her chin from his hand and stubbornly turned her face away. "Otherwise, we'd better break up..."

Charlie's hands were on both sides of her, glaring at her with hatred.

In the end, in such a silent confrontation, he seemed to have been defeated and sat on the edge of the bed.

"Forget it, I respect you." Charlie took out a cigarette.

Wendy was stunned and sat up. "Thank you..."

The corner of Charlie's mouth twitched. He smoked hard on his cigarette, trying to suppress his desire by the cigarette.

However, when he caught a glimpse of her, he found that she was bending her head and tidying up her clothes. There was a glimmer of her sexy body. The desire that had just been alleviated was rekindled, so he simply cut off the cigarette and got up.

Seeing him suddenly striding out, Wendy was surprised.

"Charlie, are you going back?"

Charlie didn't stop and was about to walk out of the bedroom. He turned his head slightly to the back, his Adam's apple bobbing up and down. "I'm afraid that if I don't go now, I'll r*pe you."

Wendy,"..." On Monday, when they got off work in the evening.

When Wendy packed up her things and left the desk, her mobile phone vibrated.

Wendy got off the car and looked at the high-end and luxurious environment through the French window. She was a little nervous and her palm was sweating slightly.

Charlie bypassed the car and took her hand. "What are you looking at? Let's go!"

"Oh." Wendy followed him silently.

After entering the hall, the manager came out to welcome them in person and personally led them to the reserved seats.

Waiter handed them two menu, and Wendy was shocked after seeing it.

"What's wrong?" Charlie looked at her.

Wendy glanced at the waiter next to her and asked in a low voice uncertainly, "The prices here means RMB, not Yen, right?"

"Yes." Charlie raised his eyebrows.

Wendy was silent. After looking through it for a long time, she found the cheapest dishes.

When the waiter served the dish to her, she took the fork and ate it at a very slow speed. The taste was delicious and it was almost the top-grade dishes she had never eaten. She felt that the beef in her mouth tasted like money.

Charlie seemed to have seen through her thoughts. He curled his lips and said, "If you don't eat it all, I'll let you pay for it yourself later!"

"..." Wendy was horrified.

Her chewing action immediately became faster, and her cheeks were bulging, like a squirrel.

Charlie's cell phone rang. It seemed that the signal was not very good inside the restaurant. He motioned her and walked outside

Wendy was afraid that she would not be able to finish her dish, so she continued to struggle with the beef on the plate. When she picked up the cup next to her and was about to take a sip, suddenly, a shadow appeared above her head.

She raised her head, and the first thing she saw was a Hermes bag.

She frowned and looked up, only to see Yolanda's delicate but arrogant face.