Purchased A Mr. Right
Chapter 374

The mattress was so soft that it was as if the body was immersed in the clouds.

Larry was sleeping between the two of them, but as long as she's still breathing, she could smell a vague masculine scent.

Wendy was lying on the pillow, not daring to move at all, and her body was all stiff, while Larry on the side had long been accustomed to arching into her arms, gently clutching a small stroke of her hair. Charlie's calm voice sounded, "I'm turning off the lights."

"Okay." Wendy said in a low voice.

Then, he raised his arm and turned off the bedside lamp.

The whole room fell into darkness, only the moonlight outside the window came in through the curtains faintly.

"Wendy, good night." Larry said softly.

Wendy gulped and said, "Good night, sweety..."

Larry was fast asleep. It didn't take long for his breathing to become long and steady, accompanied by the sound of his nose sniffling.

She remained in the same position all the time, even when she lifted her fingers unintentionally, being careful not to disturb Larry, who was next to her, or Charlie, who was next to Larry. Wendy was even worried about what to do if Charlie climbed over Larry in the middle of the night...

She waited with bated breath for a long time and was relieved when nothing happened.

Only her eyes were closed, but she didn't feel sleepy at all.

Let's get married...

All she could think about were his words during the fireworks.

Especially at this late hour of the night, and they kept echoing in her ears.

Wendy slowly opened her eyes and peeked over at the person who started it from some distance.

Although the light was not clear, the outline of Charlie's face could still be discerned, his eyes were closed and his chest was rising and falling rhythmically, as if he had fallen asleep, just like Larry in the middle She depressedly withdrew her gaze, closed her eyes once more, and forced herself to count the sheep.

And she finally managed to fall asleep in a daze when she reached the 350th one...

The next morning, Wendy rolled over and stretched out her body, but instead of the soft little arms and legs of Larry, she felt the hard muscles and was instantly awakened.

In her line of sight, the outline of his steely face filled her entire pupil.

Wendy panicked, "Charlie, you..."

Last night the two of them were sleeping one on the left and one on the right next to Larry, but now he's climbing over his son and wrapping his arms around her. In her flush view was his Adam's apple and chin, and the strap of her bathrobe, which was securely fastened around her waist, had somehow been loosened.

"You're awake?" Charlie's voice was hoarse.

Wendy was about to open her mouth, but he seized the opportunity and kissed her all of a sudden.

Her brain couldn't react, and her mouth was already swollen with the taste of him, and her breathing began to become uncomfortable.

She gasped for air as he released her.

Before she could calm down, Charlie's big hand had already messed up in her bathrobe.

The morning sun still fell on each other's eyebrows, while Larry next to them was still in a sweet sleep, Wendy never thought that in front of their son, he would be such bold.

"No! Not here..."

Charlie stopped abruptly when he heard the words.

Just when Wendy thought he would let her go like the last time and was about to let out a sigh of relief, her body suddenly lost gravity, and she was actually carried off the bed by him as if he was holding a doll then he stepped directly on the floor with his bare feet and strode toward the bathroom.

Once inside, she was placed on the sink.

An intense kiss came again.

Wendy was going crazy, she just said don't be here, she didn't tell him to move to another place...

While his thin lips were moving downwards, she shouted in a hurry, "...Charlie!"

"Shh." Charlie's index finger tapped on her lips. "Do you want to wake up our son?"

"..." Wendy glared at him in embarrassment and annoyance.

Her hair was messy, both sides of her cheeks were red, and her lips were swollen because of a long time kiss. Her glare, which she thought was fierce, made Charlie's blood boil.

His Adam's apple rolled down, and his lips covered hers again.

He put his thin lips on the side of her face and fell on her small earlobe.

This place had always been her sensitive spot.

Whether it was four years ago or four years later, she only had a relationship with him, and he knew her body well as always.

Wendy's legs were trembling, and her body went soft like water, so she didn't even have the strength to push him away, and didn't dare to make a sound for fear of waking up Larry outside.

The contact between her skin and his skin was so real but Charlie didn't take any further action. He just stopped there and repeatedly blew her face with hot breath.

"Yes or no?"

Charlie's tall nose brushed past hers as he panted heavily. "Hmm?" He changed his usual domineering style and respected her like a gentleman. Every word in his hoarse voice was out of her ear. "Wendy, yes or no?"

Wendy vaguely remembered that he had said he would wait until she was willing...

She was silent, and he asked her patiently over and over again.

Even though the strong body had reached the limit of patience, he was still waiting for her to speak.

Wendy was so embarrassed that she couldn't say anything, but she couldn't stand it anymore. She was afraid that he wouldn't stop asking her and she was even more afraid that Larry would wake up if they went on like this. She finally made up her mind and simply tilted her head up and took the initiative to kiss his thin lips...

Her kiss completely lit the passion between them.

Charlie's long-held longing exploded in an instant, and the entire bathroom was filled with the suppressed gasps of the man and woman.

In the end, not surprisingly, Wendy was naturally carried out of the bathroom by Charlie the way he carried her in.

When they checked out, her legs were wobbly and she leaned back against the back of the seat when she got into the car.

Larry blinked his black grape-like eyes and stared at her red face for a long time. He asked Charlie, who was tying the seat belt for him, "Daddy, what happened to Wendy?"

Charlie looked up and swept his gaze across Wendy's face, "She's just too tired."

"Wendy, didn't you sleep well?" When Larry heard this, he turned to look at her with concern.

"Well, I'm okay..." Wendy said awkwardly.

Along the way, the white Land Rover headed towards the city against the morning light.

Wendy leaned her forehead against Larry's seat, and every time she unexpectedly looked up, she could see Charlie looking over at her in the rearview mirror.

She was a little worried about the safety of their drive...

An hour later, the Land Rover drove in from the private road and steadily stopped in the yard.

Wendy lowered her head, picked up the bag at her feet, and was ready to take Larry from the safety seat next to her.

Who knew, a strong arm stretched out, faster than her, the Charlie had unbuckled his seat belt and got out of the car. He took his son straight down from there and touched his son's head. "Larry, you go in first to Aunt Lee, I'll have a word with Wendy."

Larry blinked and ran into the villa, looking back three times a step.

When Wendy saw this, she could not help but frown.

In her line of sight, the tall figure had come around the back of the car, the door next to her was opened, and he leaned over to sit next to her.

With the safety seat, interior space was limited. He squeezed in so unexpectedly that he almost enveloped her, and she ducked to the side in a hurry. "Charlie, what do you want now..."

Wendy stared at him defensively, now with her legs still limp.

The thought of him staring at her all the way made her furious, she thought he wanted to continue what he had done in the morning, but as if by magic, he pulled a small velvet box out of his pocket. As his long fingers opened it, there was a bright light reflected in the eyes.