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.

Saturday, and Barclay would be at home all

had done to him last night, she was too

when he kissed her collarbone

eyes darkened, and his kiss was probably “an eye for an eye” instead of “reciprocity” as

he could have taken a bite out of anger just now,

an upright person!

felt that she

coveted Barclay’s abdominal muscles

was lost in self–reflection, someone

a moment, and her

not dare to open the “door

the person outside was persistent and

about two minutes before Barclay

quickly got out

to put down her slippers with two cloth rabbits

her bare feet and paused. “Be careful not to catch

was so embarrassed.

did not say anything else and turned

entire day. However, her stomach was disappointing, and she was a little weak from hunger. In the end, she

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