Purchased A Mr. Right

Bellamy put in a lot of effort to threw the ashtray.

The ashtray hit Adam's shoulder firmly. The bone was not broken, but his shoulder swelled. There was blood stasis under the skin. He went to the hospital to simply treat it.

After that, he received a call from the superior not long after he returned to the family building in the military region.

Adam said, "Nothing."

Suddenly, he thought of the promise he had made last time. If he was injured, he must tell her and could not hide it.

So he explained with a smile, "I was accidentally hit by the courier when I passed by."

When she heard that, Anthea's face was full of concern. "Are you all right?"

"I'm fine. It's just swollen." Adam shook his head.

Although Anthea breathed a sigh of relief, she was still worried. She asked him to take off the camouflage training uniform outside and checked his injury. His injury was so swollen, black and blue. It was shocking to look at it. And it made her distressed!

It would take at least ten days or half a month for the swelling to go down.

She was indignant. "These people are too careless! They don't even care when they walk!"

"It's my bad luck." Adam chuckled.

Anthea touched it with her little hand and found that he had already cured it. As she buckled the button of his military uniform one by one, she reminded him of applying medicine every day. Adam held her hand tightly.

Anthea looked up and fell into his deep black eyes. They were as deep as usual, but seemed to be unusually meaningful.

She asked in confusion, "What's wrong?"

"Nothing." Adam just lowered his head and kissed the back of her hand. He kissed it twice and said in a gentle and doting voice, "Anthea, no matter what happens, I'm here." Anthea's head was held in his arms, so that she missed the determination to protect her in his eyes.

She only thought it was because of the mission that he was afraid that she would be worried, so she asked softly, "Adam, will you be in danger if you go on a mission?" "Maybe," Adam said.

It was a high-risk profession to be a soldier, especially he was a special-forces soldier. Anthea knew that every task would be accompanied by a certain degree of danger.

She put her arms around his strong waist and said, "You must be careful, okay? Don't get injured!"

"Yes." Adam nodded.

He picked up her head and kissed her.

A deep kiss.

Anthea's pink lips became so red because of the kiss. When he let go, his forehead pressed against hers. His breathing was slightly disordered, and his Adam's apple was rolling slowly. Anthea's eyes were blurred, with her hands on his stiff chest muscles.

As she blinked, she asked, "When will you come back from the mission?"

"I don't know yet." Adam said after thinking for a moment.

The mission was difficult to deal with and involved many things. Besides, he might need to go to the border area. The exact time was uncertain. Maybe he would return in ten days or even one or two months. Anthea checked the time. Then she licked her lips and said shyly, "Well, there are less than 20 minutes left. There's a small park in front. There's no one in the evening. We can go there to have sex..."

The sound of last two words was as small as that of mosquitoes.

They were so close to each other that Anthea felt his change.

When he just kissed her, his breathing became heavy and there was a familiar lust in his black eyes.

Adam's face darkened and he gnashed his teeth. "Am I that fast?"

20 minutes? Was she insulting him?

Anthea lowered her head, and her cheeks turned red.

It seemed that he had to spend at least an hour every time before he stopped sex.

Because of the fact that he was a soldier, he was full of physical strength. The limited time now was indeed not enough for him...

Adam held her in his arms angrily.

She was wearing loose pajamas, which was convenient for him. His hands got into her clothes and fondled her. He also said that he would sleep her after the task was completed! Anthea immediately became obedient.

Looking at the lit residential area, Adam said regretfully, "I came in a hurry this time and it's

getting late. I can't visit your parents now." "It doesn't matter. Well have a chance next time!" Anthea smiled and shook her head. "Anyway, a life is so long. Take your time!"

At this time, they all thought that their lives would be long.

Adam smiled.

Half an hour passed in the blink of an eye.

Adam looked at his watch with a frown for the third time and said, "It's too late. Anthea, I'm leaving."

Anthea smiled, revealing two shallow dimples, and said in a soft voice, "I'll wait for you to come back."

The pretty girl lay in his arms like a little kitten. She was soft. Even though she was wearing pajamas, she was in good shape, and the touch was particularly good.

Adam lowered his head and kissed her forehead affectionately, as well as her face, nose and chin.

His kiss was very sincere, with no lust. "Anthea, you're so good."

After watching him leave, Anthea turned and went upstairs.

In the living room, Mrs. Lee was still watching TV. Hearing the voice, she turned back and looked at Anthea in surprise. "Anthea, why didn't you buy anything?"

Just now she ran out of the house in a coat, so Mrs. Lee thought she had gone to the opposite supermarket.

Anthea shrugged and replied vaguely, "I bought a bag of candy and finished it on the way!"

Adam's breath still lingered between her lips and teeth.

Thinking of the kiss in the car just now, she found it really sweet!

Mrs. Lee laughed and said, "You've grown up and already have a boyfriend, but you are still like a child greedy for candy! Have you already called your boyfriend?"

"Yes!" Anthea was shy.

She didn't go back to the room immediately, instead, she went to the sofa and sat down by the arms of Mrs. Lee like when she was a child.

From the day the Lee Family adopted her, they treated her like their own daughter. She was the apple of their eyes.

Mrs. Lee stroked her daughter's long hair and smiled. "Anthea, you didn't tell me what kind of person your boyfriend is. But since he is a soldier, he must be a good man!" "Mom, he is nine years older than me,' Anthea said.

"Nine years older?" Mrs. Lee was slightly surprised, but she quickly nodded and analyzed, "It's also good. An elder man knows how to love his wife better!"

Anthea bit her lips and told her mother the truth, "And he was married! His wife passed away three months after the wedding! Mom, do you mind?"

She asked cautiously.

Mrs. Lee thought seriously for a moment and said with a smile, "It's not important whether I mind or not. As long as you like him and want to be with him, I will support you!"

"Thank you, mom!" Anthea was greatly moved.

Mrs. Lee smiled more gently. "Anthea, our biggest wish is that you can be happy!"