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.

was Saturday, and Barclay would be at home all

was too embarrassed

Barclay’s gaze when he kissed her collarbone

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

he could have taken a bite out of anger just now, but he didn’t!

upright person!

Moira felt that she was a pervert.

abdominal muscles just now,

in self–reflection, someone knocked on the

for a moment, and her

not dare to open the

outside was persistent

before Barclay said, “I left your slippers at

blushed. She quickly got out of bed and

was bending down to put down her slippers

feet and paused. “Be careful not to catch a

was so embarrassed.

did not say anything else

stay in her room for the entire day. However, her stomach was disappointing, and she was a little weak from hunger. In

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