Chapter 675 Pink Bubbles

Charlee Ford didn't have William Bryan's troubles, and had a good sleep after the man left. It was not until she was hungry and made a protest that she reluctantly opened her eyes. The sunlight outside the window drilled in through the gap, and it seemed that it was getting late. "William?" She shouted casually, not expecting any response from the other party. "Are you awake?" I didn't expect someone to respond. After Charlee Ford heard this sentence, William Bryan immediately pushed the door and entered. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry." When William Bryan entered his bedroom, he was habitually pushing the door directly, but he quickly withdrew. Charlee Ford was not clear-headed, and he was confused when he looked at him. But then I realized the problem. She likes to sleep, and if it is in a particularly comfortable and reassuring environment, she definitely doesn't like to wear clothes. After William Bryan left last night, she should have slept halfway and felt uncomfortable, so she