Purchased A Mr. Right novel Chapter 450

There were certain aspects of men that were absolutely not allowed to be questioned, but it was too late when Wendy understood.

Wendy felt that the temperature in the car had become a little cold, but she didn't dare to turn down the air conditioner. She just hugged her arm silently, but the dangerous breath nearby followed her like a shadow.

Now it was a sunny day, and the possibility of car sex was zero.

When Wendy was quietly exhaling a breath, she found that the Land Rover suddenly braked on the side of the road.

She looked around and found that it was stopped at the entrance of the hotel.

Before she could swallow her saliva, Charlie had already opened the car door beside her, unbuckled her seatbelt, pulled her out of the car and walked straight into the hotel lobby.

Wendy was confused. She asked nervously, "Er, what are we doing here?"

"What do you think?" Charlie didn't answer and asked.

"..." Wendy's breath trembled.

Charlie held her in his arms. His purpose was clear. He went straight to the front desk, took out his ID card and bank card from his wallet, knocked on the desk and said, "Get me a room with a king- size bed!"

"Okay, please wait a moment!" The receptionist answered immediately.

It seemed that the receptionist saw Charlie's impatience, so he moved very quickly. In less than two minutes, he finished the room registration and handed Charlie's ID and the room card.

Charlie waved a big hand, grabbed her hand, and then pulled her towards the elevator.

Wendy's waist was shackled by his arms like iron. She couldn't struggle at all. She couldn't shout for help from other people. Almost quickly, he brought her into the elevator. Looking at the door of the elevator slowly close in front of her eyes, she was helpless.

Oh, God...

Charlie couldn't hear the words in her heart, but even if he did, it was useless.

They couldn't have car sex, and it was inconvenient to do it with Larry and Aunt Lee at home, so they could only come to the hotel to get a room. What's more, in addition to wanting to give her some punishment, he couldn't wait to prove himself.

There were only two of them in the elevator, and after pressed the button, the elevator went up to the designated floor.

Hearing the sound of "ding", Wendy's scalp turned numb. She looked at him with embarrassment and made the last desperate struggle. "I was just joking. Charlie, you're not... serious, are you?" Charlie didn't waste any more time talking to her. He bent over and easily carried her on his shoulder as if he was holding a sack.

The room was very close to the elevator. It didn't take long before the door was opened.

Wendy felt her world turned upside down, and before she could see the room clearly, she had been thrown on the big bed. Although it looked like he's using a lot of strength, he did not hurt her. Instead, her back was sunken in the soft bedding.

While he strode over and drew the curtains, Wendy wanted to sit up quickly, but Charlie was faster than her.

In an instant, he knelt next to her on one knee, one arm pressed just to the side of her face.

Wendy licked her lips and was shocked by the redness at the bottom of his eyes. She stuttered, "Don't you still have to work? How about going home at night and then..."

At this moment, Charlie wasn't the kind of person to talk to. He gave a cold snort and started to take off her clothes.

Wendy couldn't keep her tops and pants on at the same time.

Soon, her two arms were lifted over her head, and her face was covered with a light pink color. She fell into his hands as a lamb that could be slaughtered at any time.

She heard the sound of the metal buckle of the belt being ripped off, and Charlie's whisper in her ear, "You'll be crying and begging me later!" "I was wrong..." Wendy began to plead for mercy.

"Now?" Charlie raised his eyebrows.