She Flash-Married To His Rival

Just as Moira was at a loss, suddenly a light bulb went off in her head. "I got it!"

"Really?"

For some reason, every time Barclay said those words, Moira felt like he didn't believe her.

Now, upon hearing it again, she reflexively felt embarrassed and guilty. "Yes, really."

"Oh." He responded and let go of the hand that had been resting on her back, though his left hand on her waist remained.

Moira could feel him gently touching her spine, each touch so light, and it felt like he barely touched her at all.

"You seemed to like it when I touched you the last two times you got drunk."

"I don't remember."

"Shall I help you remember?"

Moira was dumbfounded upon hearing this.

She had no idea how to respond!

What should she say?

"I'm kidding."

a loss, Barclay suddenly

Moira let out

leaned back, lost in

up on the floor, intending to leave, but at that moment, Barclay beside her suddenly turned his head and looked at her. "You seem to enjoy

like that, Mr. Covington. Let

didn't even bother to listen to her explanation. Once again, he reached out and pulled her into his arms

but she couldn't quite put her finger

isn't that a coincidence? I quite like kissing

deep voice had even finished, Moira felt a warmth on

eyes in disbelief as Barclay leaned in

escalate to this

realized that this kiss was different from the playful ones when she

her lips, not planning to pull away

his intention and instinctively began,

Barclay with an opportunity to deepen the

was like a fish in boiling water, everywhere she swam was scorching

her, her mind was still

believe she had just

Moira's thoughts began to return. At that moment, she finally

her who was drunk. It was