Purchased A Mr. Right

Chapter 135

He seemed to be in a sound sleep with even breathing.

But he looked a little funny, with two long legs curled up.

The quilt had fallen to the floor, and the bath towel around his waist had disappeared, so he was only in a pair of briefs.

Wendy walked to him, bent over, picked up the quilt and put it on him.

She tried her best to keep her eyes away from his body and avoid touching him. However, as she put the quilt on him, a thick palm covered her hand.

He had opened his deep eyes and was staring at her with a serious look.

Did he wake up?

Wendy looked at him in surprise and said hurriedly, "Er, did I wake you up? You can continue to sleep if you want..."

After that, she did not get up and leave, because Charlie did not let go of her hand.

"Charlie..." She reminded him.

Charlie's eyes were fixed on her. He moved his thin lips and said, "I'm not feeling well."

"What's wrong with you?" Wendy asked nervously.

"I'm really unwell," Charlie repeated in a hoarse voice. Wendy looked at his furrowed eyebrows and became more confused until he pulled her hand all the way down—

After noticing what he intended to do, her pupils suddenly contracted, and her heartbeat fast.

It was said that men would have a reaction in the morning...

Wendy couldn't withdraw her hand, she could only curl up. She blinked and heard him swallowing. He asked in a hoarser voice, "Help me."

Wendy, who had s*x experience, understood his words instantly.

It was was in the morning, but she felt that it seemed to be a hot afternoon. She felt hot and dry.

"... No way!" She shook her head.

"Really?" Charlie held her hand tightly.

"No!" Wendy still shook her head and slowed down her breathing. She gritted her teeth and said, "You can do it yourself!"

Charlie stared at her with his deep and dark eyes for a while. Seeing that she was unwilling to do that, he compromised and let go of her hand.

Then, he got up and strode to the bathroom.

Wendy breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that she could still felt his hot body, and the feeling when she touched him through cloth was still clear to her.

Through the frosted glass door of the bathroom, she could vaguely see his movements.

She hurriedly looked away. She knew what he was doing inside. It was shameful!

"Urn..."

When Wendy carried the folded quilt to the bedroom, she heard a groan.

She almost fell down like last night, because he seemed to groan near her ears.

He must do it on purpose!

Wendy stayed in her bedroom and did not dare to go out after a long time. She was afraid to hear what she should not hear...

About half an hour later, she opened the door of the bedroom tentatively. The bathroom door was open, and Charlie, who was standing in the living room, wrapped by a bath towel around waist and looked refreshed.

He held his phone in his right hand and seemed to be calling the unlocking company.

Wendy went to the bathroom to wash up. She took a look at the trash can and found that there was more balled toilet paper in it.

Unlike last night, the unlocking company didn't refuse him, and the staff came very quickly. It was a young man who brought lots of tools.

Wendy opened the door and stood by. After confirming Charlie's identity, the young man began to remove the peephole and unlock the door.

"Wendy!"

Someone called her suddenly.

Wendy heard the sound and saw Felix, who was going upstairs, carrying a bag of fruits in his hand. She was surprised. When she was about to answer, there was a click-clack from the opposite side. Then the young man who unlocked the door smiled and said to Charlie, "Done, sir!"

Felix, who arrived, cast a glance at him and said in surprise, "Mr. Hogg?"

Charlie slowly turned around and nodded slightly, "Mr. Yam."

"Mr. Hogg... you live here?" Felix looked at the opened door and asked uncertainly.

"Yes." Charlie moved his lips, "I suddenly want to change my living environment."

Felix followed Wendy into her house, frowning all the time.

Wendy took the initiative to break the silence, "Felix, what do you have in your hand?"

"The mangoes from Sanya. My friends sent some to me a few days ago. I want to share it with you. I've been busy during the past few days and have no time to see you. Today, I went to the corps for a meeting regarding new recruits. I passed by here, so I bring you some mangoes!" Felix put the bag on the tea table, paused for a while, and asked in a low voice, "Wendy, Mr. Hogg moved to the opposite house of yours?" Exclusive © material by Nô(/v)elDrama.Org.

"Yes..." Wendy nodded and told him that the house owner had sold the house to Charlie.

After hearing this, Felix said with a hint of mockery, "It seems that he really put in a lot of effort!"

"..." Wendy didn't know how to answer him.

Felix's phone rang. It was from the corps, urging him to attend the meeting.

After hanging up, Felix had to get up and leave. But when he walked to the door, he stopped and thought for a moment, "Wendy, I remember that you told me last time that you have nothing to do with him..."

Wendy opened her mouth. Just as she was about to say yes, the opposite door suddenly opened.

Charlie had changed into a home suit, a pair of gray trousers, and a white knit, which softened the outline of his face.

He looked at her and asked, "Do you see my shirt?"

"I don't know..." Wendy blushed and answered in a panic.

Charlie raised his eyebrows slightly and said slowly and clearly, "I took it off in your bathroom before showering last night."

"Wendy?" Felix looked at her immediately, seeking confirmation with his eyes.

"Uh, he took a shower in my house last night..." Wendy's face was red, and she forced herself to explain, "Because the pipes in his bathroom were broken, so he showered in my bathroom. And he forgot to bring his key, so he slept on my sofa in the living room for a night! You should see just now that someone was unlocking his door..."

Felix's eyes had changed.

Although she said so, Felix felt that she didn't tell him all the things!

Charlie was a dangerous wolf that appeared in a rabbit's nest... Felix's phone rang again, but he did not pick it up this time. Instead, he frowned and said to her quickly, "Wendy, let's talk about it another day! Call me whenever you need me!"

His last sentence was obviously to warn Charlie.

Then, Felix quickly disappeared from the corridor, and Wendy was in a mess.

Charlie put one hand into his pocket. He looked lazy, and the corner of his mouth was slightly lifted. His eyes were shining, which looked like a little boy who had played a trick, "Can you help to find my shirt now?"

"...Fine!." The corners of Wendy's mouth twitched.