Purchased A Mr. Right novel Chapter 152

Wendy's head buzzed.

Charlie even tightened his arm, so that she could clearly feel the hard thing under his belt.

She finally understood the feeling of sitting on pins and needles.

She was stiff and didn't dare to move. The cool wind couldn't cool her boiling blood.

Fearing that he would do something out of line, Wendy took a deep breath. When he was caught off guard, she suddenly jumped up from his leg and said, "The movie seems to be about to start. We have to go to get the tickets first..."

After that, she ran to the cinema in a hurry.

Charlie sat still for a few seconds before he caught up with her.

After watching the movie, it was almost eleven o'clock when they got home.

The entire residential area was very quiet, and the corridor was also very quiet. Only the lights on each floor lit up with their footsteps.

Wendy walked in the front. When they arrived the top floor, she took out the key from the bag. As soon as she inserted it into the keyhole, her arm was gently pulled from the back, and then her body was pressed against the security door.

She closed her eyes subconsciously, and Charlie's kiss came as expected. This kiss was a little intense, and his tongue chased after her tongue.

When she was released, Wendy hurriedly took a big breath. She felt that his hand was raised, as if it touched her ear. Then, there was a sudden chill under her collarbone.

She was stunned, and she could not help but lower her head.

The necklace was lying quietly on her neck, and the diamond was shining with fine light.

In fact, since he took it out by the river, she had been thinking about it all the time. However, he didn't give it to her on purpose. He took revenge and said that he had to think about it. So in the process of watching the movie, she even thought about whether she should steal it from his pocket in the dark...

The key necklace on her collarbone was hanging down, and her heart seemed to be filled with it.

It might be a luxury for others, but it meant a lot to her.

Wendy stroked its corner carefully and said, "Thank you..."

"Don't lose it, and don't give it back to me." Charlie said.

"I know!" Wendy nodded very seriously, as if she had made some kind of promise.

He put his forehead against hers, and in Wendy's line of sight, she saw his eyes and brows at a close range. They were too close, and her eyes were even a little bit out of focus. All she could feel was his hot breath.

Then, he suddenly said, "I want to sleep with you."

"No..." Wendy took a deep breath and shook her head.

"Didn't you feel it when we were by the river?" Charlie went down, with his tall nose against hers. His strong body pressed closer to her, and his eyelashes seemed to be able to touch her face when he blinked his eyes.

The meaning in his eyes was obvious.

Wendy's breathing was trembling.

Up to now, she could still remember the feeling of her hips by the river.

Wendy avoided his sight and bit her lip. "Charlie, you said you would respect me!"

"Hmm." Charlie mumbled.

But his eyebrows were tightly twisted. Was he the one who said these silly words?

Sh*t !

Wendy pushed him and said, "It's late. We have to go to work tomorrow. You should go to bed early..."

"Or, I won't do anything tonight." Charlie didn't want to let go of her, so he continued to persuade her. "I won't touch you or hug you. I won't do anything bad. We just sleep. I want to stay with you, can I?"

Wendy still bit her lip, didn't fall into his trap, and didn't say a word.