Chapter 177

Moira did not expect Juliet to be so quick–witted. She felt guilty and did not dare to reply to Juliet’s message.

She sat on the bed and tried to recall how she went to Barclay’s room last night:

She didn’t seem to have slept very well last night and had a lot of dreams.

Moira thought about it carefully. She seemed to have dreamed of herself and Barclay kissing passionately!

Was it a dream in a dream?

She probably didn’t hug and kiss Barclay last night.

The more Moira thought about it, the more afraid she became. She did not even know she was such a lewd!

She muttered to herself, ‘Forget it. Forget it. Don’t think about it anymore. Just let it go!‘

After a while, Moira’s stomach rumbled in dissatisfaction.

She looked down at her shriveled belly and sighed.

She could do nothing even if she was hungry as she was too ashamed to leave the room today.

Barclay would

what she had done to him last night, she was too embarrassed to appear

he kissed her collarbone

and his kiss was probably “an eye for an eye” instead of “reciprocity”

taken a bite

an upright

comparison, Moira felt that she was a

coveted Barclay’s abdominal muscles just now, she

self–reflection, someone

and her legs went

open the “door

was persistent and

a deadlock for about two minutes before Barclay said, “I left your slippers at

immediately blushed. She quickly got out of bed and opened

down her slippers with

“Be careful not to

was so

say anything else

stay in her room for the entire day. However, her stomach was disappointing, and she

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