"Come here." William Bryan sat on the sofa and waved to Charlee Ford.
Charlee Ford rubbed her fingers and said, "dear..."
As soon as she opened her mouth, William Bryan suddenly stretched out her hand and pulled her down. She fell into a warm and generous arms unexpectedly, and the faint smell of tobacco filled her nostrils instantly.
William Bryan fixed her disorderly body, took out a cotton swab from the nearby medicine box, dipped it in alcohol, and wiped her swollen face.
"Well," Charlee Ford grunted with pain and looked at him tearfully.
William Bryan felt a little funny and pressed her face twice: "It's painful? Why don't you fight back?"
"That woman is so fierce, I can't beat her."
"How do you know you can't beat her?"
"When you were away yesterday, she didn't let me eat meat. I went to rob her but I didn't get it." Charlee Ford told a lie with his eyes open.
William Bryan's hand suddenly beats.