Chapter 134 The Little Book of Love
In the middle of the night, Charlee Ford was squeezed awake. She only felt that she couldn't breathe smoothly, and she was trapped, as if she were going to squeeze out her intestines.
When I woke up in a daze, I noticed that a pair of hands wrapped around my waist and my legs were also entangled by people.
Charlee Ford: "…"
William Bryan sleeps so dishonest?
She tried to free herself from his confinement.
However, the more she struggled, the more tense he became, and there was no sign of waking up at all!
She decided to wake the man up.
What happened to taking advantage of her while sleeping?
So she leaned close to him, intending to give him a push.
But as soon as he approached, he heard what seemed to be muttering to himself, with a good-looking brow frowning and a very painful look.
Seems to have had some nightmare.
She leaned closer and put her ear to his chin, trying to hear what he was whispering.
She really didn't hear clearly at first.
Later, slowly, she heard the man whisper in an almost pleading and very sad tone: "Jiu-er, no, don't leave me..."
Jiu-Er?
Charlee Ford was sure he wasn't shouting himself.
And what she knows about Jiu-Er, except that Charlotte Collins, whose childhood sweetheart with William Bryan is now missing, she can't think of a second person.
So this man dreams of calling Charlotte Collins?
Aware of this, Charlee Ford didn't notice a rage rising in his heart.
She pushed William Bryan away.
She was originally a martial arts practitioner, and her hands were very strong. This push directly woke William Bryan up.
The man was still confused and looked at her somewhat angrily, and his voice was lazy. "What are you doing?"
"Get out of here." Charlee Ford said angrily.
William Bryan: "…"
Is this woman so grumpy now?
Get used to it for her!
"What's wrong with you?" William Bryan continued to ask patiently.
Charlee Ford kicked him. "Stay away from me and sleep on the floor."
William Bryan paused. "The floor is cold."
The tone seems to be somewhat miserable.
Charlee Ford wanted to laugh, but he had to sulk again. "It's none of my business. You can shout whoever you want to sleep on the floor."
A strong sour taste.
But William Bryan didn't notice it. He only felt that the woman was getting bolder and bolder now.
Thought of here, he immediately bullied himself and fished Charlee Ford into his arms.
Unbelievable, she stared and struggled violently: "What are you doing?"
"Sleep." William Bryan's deep and pleasant voice came over her head.
"You go down." Charlee Ford tried to kick him down.
However, as soon as her legs moved, she was clamped by him, and her hands and feet were trapped by him, and the whole person was trapped in his arms with a surrounded attitude.
William Bryan held her tight.
Her body is soft, waxy and petite, and it seems to be boneless in her arms, and her touch is very good.
He can't believe he has a feeling of satisfaction.
Sleepiness hit, and William Bryan's voice was lazy and unreasonable: "Stop it and sleep."
There is some spoil in the tone.
Charlee Ford stared at the radian of his beautiful jaw for a long time, and finally gave in angrily.
"Knock, knock!"
"Are you awake, young mistress?"
There was a slightly anxious knock outside the door.
Charlee Ford woke up slowly. First, she was forced for a few seconds. When she saw William Bryan sleeping with herself, she let out a cry of fright.
The man wakes up leisurely, and a pair of deep eyes lock her. When he just got up, his voice was lazy and sexy: "Morning."
Charlee Ford went to cover his mouth. "Find a place to hide."
William Bryan turned black when she heard this, and opened her hand and looked at her with some anger.
What kind of adulterer are you?
"Young mistress, what's the matter with you? Open the door quickly!" There was a rush from outside.
Charlee Ford jumped up quickly and pushed William Bryan into the wardrobe. "Wait a minute, I'm getting dressed. Wait a minute," he said to the outside.
William Bryan's face was black. "You want me to hide in here?"
Charlee Ford said anxiously: "There is no time, let's wronged you."
William Bryan gritted his teeth. "Very good, Charlee Ford. I'll settle this account with you later."
The small wardrobe is really a bit wronged for the tall William Bryan.
She closed the wardrobe door, sighed heavily, and felt a little funny.
In the morning, the handy women in the stockade changed Charlee Ford's clothes, put on bride's makeup, told her some stories about Xiao Yu, and some precautions after getting married. They were very busy.
The smiles on their faces are very sincere.
Charlee Ford, who knew the truth, couldn't help feeling a little guilty.
Therefore, her attitude is also sincere.
The woman who combed her hair suddenly blushed and asked, "young mistress, do you still have that?"
"That? Which one?" Charlee Ford was puzzled.
The woman wriggled for a moment: "It is... your first time!"
Charlee Ford's face flushed instantly.
When the woman saw her reaction, she understood it. She quickly stuffed a small notebook into her hand and said, "We have no women around the stockade leader all the year round, and we may lack experience in this field. young mistress, you should teach the stockade leader more and cooperate more..."
"Bang!"
Before she finished her words, there was a sudden noise from the wardrobe, which startled the woman, and the words came to an abrupt end.
Charlee Ford's face turned green.
What is William Bryan doing? If he is found out at this time, he will both be finished!
"What happened? Don't be afraid of young mistress, I'll go and have a look!" The woman dropped her small notebook and walked to the wardrobe.
Charlee Ford quickly stopped her: "Maybe something fell. Don't waste time. Finish it for me quickly. I want to go to the front early."
What she said was true.
When the woman heard this, she dispelled her doubts.
I began to chat with Charlee Ford again: "young mistress, what do you like about our stockade owner?"
Charlee Ford is full of William Bryan, who may have entered a runaway state at the moment. Naturally, he has no time to deal with it. He can only perfunctory: "Tall and mighty, decisive, handsome and understanding..."
The woman couldn't stop nodding when she heard this: "It's just like us..."
"Bang!"
There was another violent noise.
Charlee Ford said he was very tired.
She wanted to cry without tears: "Let's stop talking, hurry up and go to the front."
The wedding banquet begins at six o'clock in the afternoon.
Night always comes quickly on the mountain. At six o'clock in the afternoon, the stockade has been shrouded in darkness.
Torches were lit in the stockade, and a bonfire was piled in the middle of the square. Before it was lit, the whole stockade had been lit like day.
Jumping flames and bright red ribbons reflect the whole stockade into a jubilant atmosphere.
At six o'clock sharp, there were suddenly three loud gongs and drums outside.
Then, someone shouted at the top of his voice: "Please take your seat!"