"What's wrong? Are you uncomfortable somewhere?" Charles White, who was sleeping on the outside, seemed like a lurking cheetah. As soon as he heard her low moan, he immediately turned over and reached out to pull her into his arms.
Zoe Yale's muddled little head looked at his handsome face magnified in front of her, the lost memories slowly coming back.
When she realized what had happened last night, her petite body shrank back into the quilt in an instant.
Rolling with the quilt, she moved to the innermost part.
Just as she was about to peek out her little head, she glimpsed, out of the corner of her eye, Charles White, completely naked without the quilt.
"Ah——" Zoe Yale reached out to cover her eyes and screamed out loud.
He was being a rogue so early in the morning!
Damn rogue!
"Molly, come out." Charles White paused, quickly realizing what she was upset about.
