"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...