Purchased A Mr. Right

Chapter 142

"Say that again?" Charlie said, gritting his teeth.

As the old saying goes, a wise man submits to circumstances. Wendy dared not to say anything.

After she finished the whole process of treatment, she breathed a sigh of relief and did not forget to remind him, "Well, when you take a shower at night, be careful and keep your injuries dry!"

Throwing away the cotton swab and looking up, she was stunned. He was staring at her.

In his deep eyes, there were two small images of herself.

Wendy's heart missed a beat. She wanted to dodge by turning her head, but her chin was lifted by an index finger.

Charlie used his injured hand, and the joints were wrapped with gauze that she had just bandaged.

She pursed her lips and didn't dare to move too much.

"What are you doing..."

Charlie pinched her chin and lifted it slightly, so that she could see the injury on his right face more clearly. "Wendy, see it clearly. Remember it."

"What do you mean?" Wendy swallowed.

"I was injured for you." Charlie's Adam's apple bobbed up and down. He said in a calm voice, "It's the first time for me to use my fists for a woman." Wendy's heart skipped a beat again.

In a moment of panic, her lips were kissed by him.

His agile tongue easily pried open Wendy's teeth and chased after her tongue.

Whether it was in the past or now, Charlie's kiss always made her limp and let her forget herself.

Because they were all sitting on the sofa, it was easy to fall down to another side. Wendy tried to lean back but she was still covered under his body. His forehead was against hers, and his hand was going down along her armpit...

She bit her lips. She reached out her hand to stop the hand that was trying to make trouble.

Charlie lowered his head and bit her on the back of her hand. "I can't have sex with you and even can't touch you a little?"

Wendy was stunned.

Then, the back of her hand was bitten by him again. This time, he used his strength, so she could not help but let go of him in pain.

Charlie buried his face in her neck and breathed as he had done at the door. Like biting on her hand, he had bitten both sides of her neck. However, the strength he used was obviously different. It was wet when he left.

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When she was considering to push him away with both hands, Charlie suddenly stood up straight and looked down at her. "Aren't you leaving yet? Are you going to spend the night here?" Wendy was dumbfounded, and she was a little silly when she was lying there.

Charlie shook his injured hand and moved his neck. Finally, he touched his swollen right face and said in a lazy tone, "It's no use looking at me in this way. I've consumed too much strength tonight, so I don't have the mood or the strength to sleep with you."

Wendy's face turned red.

She sat up with embarrassment and shyness. Ignoring the opening of her collar, she grabbed her bag and ran to the door.

She rushed back home in one breath, and the temperature on her face had not cooled down.

After she came out of the shower, she barely returned to normal. Thinking of the doctor's advice in the clinic, she picked up her mobile phone and sent a text message to Charlie, "Remember to apply the ointment every morning and evening!"

After a long time, Charlie replied with "Fine".

When Wendy saw his reply, she put out the light and went to sleep.

Just when she closed her eyes, in a quiet room, there seemed to be a deep male voice ringing in her ears.

"Wendy Lim, in addition to my parents, you are the first person who dares to call me by my full name!"

"From childhood to adulthood, this is the first time for me to use my fists because of a woman."

Wendy turned over, and the voice even sounded in her dreams.

After getting off work in the evening, Wendy went back home and took out the key.

The opposite door was opened. Charlie took out a garbage bag and put it in a special position at the door. Then he looked at her slowly and greeted her lightly, "You're back."

"Yes." Wendy nodded.

But the next second, she couldn't help frowning and said, "Your face... Charlie, you didn't apply the ointment on your face, did you?"

It was no wonder that she asked in this way. From the moment Charlie appeared to the moment he spoke, he had faced her with half of his face. His swelling was even more serious than last night. He must have let it go without apply the ointment. Otherwise, it would not have been like this.

"If you don't apply it for me, I won't care about it." Charlie said and confirmed her idea.

Wendy was speechless. She felt that he did it on purpose.

At the end, when the security door was closed again, there was a figure behind him.

After treating his injuries, Charlie didn't let her go. Instead, he pushed her to the kitchen and there was many ingredients on the stone table. She couldn't refuse, so she had to turn on the stove fire. After finishing eating, she habitually washed the bowls and chopsticks and cleaned up the room.

When the last bowl was put down, there were footsteps behind her, and then Charlie closed in on her.

Wendy had been prepared for it for a long time, so she easily avoided him.

Charlie was not angry. He raised his eyebrows and asked her, "Do you want to have sex?"

"Do you?"

"...Charlie!" She couldn't help but shout in a low voice.

Charlie's lips curved into an ambiguous smile. "I respect you this time. When do you want to have sex with me?"

"Charlie, as I said, I don't need a sex partner... and I don't want to have sex with you either..." Wendy pursed her lips tightly.

"Then tell me, what do you want?" Charlie blocked the light above her head, and his facial features were attractive.

As if she had been gently stabbed to the nerve by something, Wendy's hands were clenched into fists.

Even if she lowered her eyelashes, she couldn't control the pain that gradually came up in her eyes. After a long time, she finally raised her head and asked without answering, "Charlie, do you really want me to continue to follow you?"

There was a slight rise at the end of Charlie's eyebrows.

When Wendy saw it, she pursed her lips and continued to say, "You gave me a birthday party first, then you gave up your high-end residential area and moved to this old and broken place. If I'm not wrong, you want to get close to me, don't you?"

"If I continue to follow you, will it be the same as before? As long as you call me, I have to run over and sleep with you. Then you give me a card, which will be transferred 200,000 yuan on time every month, or even more? Or, as long as I make you happy, you will give me as much as I want?"

Charlie stood still silently, as if he had tacitly admitted to what she had said.

A sense of disappointment welled up in Wendy's heart.

She shook her head lightly, slowly, but firmly. "But I don't want these."

"Wendy Lim!" Charlie frowned and said in a deep voice.

"I'm sorry to disappoint you, but I'm serious!" Wendy took a deep breath and met his deep eyes. She shook her head again, and then said word by word, "Charlie, I don't want to be your bed partner like before."

She did not answer what she wanted directly, but told him what she did not want.

There seemed to be a layer of fog between Charlie's eyebrows that couldn't be seen clearly.

Wendy lowered her head, passed by him, and was not stopped.

She felt relieved, but soon she became nervous and continued to move forward. When she passed by him, she suddenly heard a sentence, "Then be my girlfriend!"