Wendy's whole body was stiff on the horse, but she didn't dare to move.
She clutched the saddle tightly and licked her dry lips, "This is uncomfortable..."
"I feel very comfortable." Charlie disagreed.
"..." Wendy bit her lip.
"Do you want to be faster?" Charlie leaned forward and grabbed the reins. Every time he pulled his lips, he deliberately bowed his head down beside her ear and breathed out the hot air, drilling into her ears.
"..." Wendy swallowed her saliva.
They were riding normally in broad daylight, but his words sounded so ambiguous.
It's like the old days when they were in bed together...
Wendy kept taking a deep breath, feeling a lack of oxygen in her brain.
She even began to fear that she would fall down from the horse due to lack of oxygen later...
Suddenly, Charlie whispered in her ear, "Lean back close to me!"
"No..." Wendy frowned.
As soon as she said no, Charlie suddenly raised his wrist, flicked his whip in the air, clamped his legs onto the horse's belly, and quietly shouted, "Ya!" The horses carrying them immediately took off at a brisk trot.
The horse was bumpy all the way, and Wendy was afraid of falling down, so she had to lean back, and even raised her hand to hold his arm.
Charlie, who half embraced her in his arms, enjoyed her embrace and smiled with success in his deep, restrained eyes.
Gradually, Wendy went from being afraid in the beginning to enjoying the thrill of a galloping horse.
No wonder so many people in the grasslands liked to live on horseback, it's an incomparable joy. The wind blew in her face, every cell in her body seemed to jump, and her brain and breathing were relaxed.
Unknowingly, the sky had fallen.
Charlie drove his horse back to where he had started, and tumbled off the horse first, with a crew already running up to take the horse.
Wendy was also holding onto the saddle, ready to dismount, but Charlie was standing there with his hands outstretched.
She glanced at the staff at the side and said, "I can do it myself..."
Charlie didn't move, but stepped forward and lifted her off the horse.
When her feet touched the ground, her face turned red.
"How is it? Are you happy?" Charlie asked, raising his eyebrows.
"Yes..." Wendy nodded and said sincerely, "Charlie, thank you!"
She originally came out with an open mind, but she didn't realize that all he wanted was for the two of them to stay together and ride a horse all day.
Charlie's eyes lit up with pride when he heard her words. Not long after, he heard her saying, "If only I had known this, I would have brought Larry with me! He must be overjoyed!"
"..." The corner of Charlie's mouth twitched.
Seeing him hand the staff member his helmet along with the horsewhip, Wendy said, "I want to go to the bathroom!"
"Well, I'll wait for you at the exit." Charlie pulled his lips and pointed at the door.
"Got it." Wendy nodded.
Wendy had a very difficult meal, having to resist not only the occasional glances from the neighbors, but also the gaze of Charlie from across the table, which was always like a lock.
Donna called in the middle of the meal and said she had sent Larry back from Hogg's Mansion.
Wendy's heart flew back with her when she learned that Larry had returned home, and when she put on her seat belt, Charlie took out a piece of gum from the storage space and asked, "Gum?"
"No..." Wendy felt confused.
Charlie didn't say much, just unwrapped it and put it in his mouth.
When the car merged onto the main road, he also blew a big bubble, a crisp one.
When they returned to the villa, it was quiet upstairs and downstairs. Aunt Lee just came down from upstairs and reported with a smile, "The young master fell asleep soon after taking a bath. Maybe he was tired after playing in Hogg's Mansion!"
Wendy nodded and asked Aunt Lee to go back to her room to rest.
They changed into slippers and went upstairs. Both of them deliberately lowered their pace.
Wendy reached out and touched the doorknob of the children's room, when a quiet voice suddenly sounded behind her. "Wendy."
She stopped breathing.
Just like last time, she felt her heart skip a beat after being called in this way for such a long time.
Wendy turned around with bated breath, but before raising her eyes to clearly see the outline of his rigid face, she was suddenly yanked forward, then back against the wall next to her, and a strong kiss came overwhelmingly.
Wendy made a squeaking sound and her teeth were pried open.
For a moment, her mouth was full of the mint flavor of gum.
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