Wrong Ride, Right Lover novel Chapter 933

And his...

Monique's face was on the verge of burning.

She got out of the quilt again.

She found that she was really filthy recently.

Monique stretched out her little head from under the quilt and took a few deep breaths.

But it still couldn't ease her beating heart while it was ups and downs.

Perhaps it was because she had seen his naked body, she had dreamed of him last night.

She even dreamed that he was kissing her.

Wait, she seemed to have missed something!

Yesterday, she went to his room to clean the glass fragments for him.

But she fell asleep in a chair, even though she wanted to clean up the debris for him!!!

Uh-huh...

Now that she thought about it, she felt so embarrassed.

Was he the one who carried her back to the room?

Was it really as he said, as long as she didn't want to, wouldn't he force her again in the future?

Monique blinked.

She tried hard to recall what had happened later.

But she really couldn't think of anything.

At that time, she had been thinking about his perfect figure in her mind, so ashamed that she couldn't help feeling ashamed.

She was afraid that he would find something too embarrassing, so she buried her head in her legs.

Then there was nothing left.

It was too late. After so many things had happened overnight, she was exhausted.

After falling asleep, she had no idea what had happened.

It was really embarrassing!

Monique turned several times on the bed, and now she was no longer sleepy.

She glanced at the window, which was tightly covered by the curtain.

Usually, Monique would not close the curtains so tightly.

She habitually left a crack so that she could see the sunshine at the door as soon as she woke up in the morning.