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Bearing His Child, Burying My Heart novel Chapter 180

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Seeing that she did not say anything, Sage frowned. He reached out and hooked her chin, "As long as you speak, you do not have to soak in cold water. I can make you very comfortable."

Moira slapped his hand away angrily, and said unceremoniously, "No need! "Thank you."

She was happy to take a cold bath.

"You were obviously very enthusiastic just now." Sage smiled.

Moira's cold water had reached to her waist, and she also felt a chill on her body, but the warmth had disappeared, but the cold feeling was also not feeling good, she felt her pores shrinking.

Although the weather was already late in June, she still felt very cold even though she rarely bathed in cold water. She wrapped her arms around her chest to resist the coldness.

Sage squatted beside her to guard her, and then, to admire how her face turned from red to white from the cold, and his red lips also turned from tender to colorless.

Seeing his actions, the annoyance in Moira's eyes turned into a slight surprise.

"How do you feel? Is there any more medicinal properties?"

"How do I feel?" It was Moira's first time drinking this kind of thing, how could she know how it felt?

Sage smiled, his long fingers picking at the pieces of cloth on his shirt, Moira opened her eyes wide, "What are you trying to do?"

Sage pulled open his shirt wildly, revealing his sturdy and sturdy upper body. He indistinctly leaned closer to her, "Looking at my body, what do you feel?"

Moira avoided his figure and she only subconsciously swallowed her saliva. Damn it, this man must be crazy for exposing himself.

"You swallowed." The man smiled with a hint of complacency.

Moira turned her head, "Wear your clothes, I have no thoughts about you."

The smile on Sage's face froze, and then, a gloomy expression emerged on his face: "You women just love to say what you think."

"I didn't! "Hurry up and put it on." Moira was unable to look at his figure.

Was this man doing it on purpose? She had been drugged, but he was still trying to seduce her.

Sage only took two and teased her with a smile, "Do you want to take a swim?"

Moira rolled her eyes at him, "You really like to add insult to injury, don't you? Just who gave me that glass of wine?"

"I think someone else must have carried it wrong and left it with you." Sage guessed that it was party time and the lights were dim. Maybe someone had drugged them and it was just a mistake.

Moira immediately frowned, she never thought that in this kind of situation, there would be someone who would do such a thing, the one who would suffer would actually be her.

Why was she so unlucky?

Moira felt that her mind was finally clear. It was a pity that she was wearing such a beautiful evening gown, but now, it was already wet.

"You go out, I want to take a shower." Moira said to Sage, following that, she let out a few loud sneezes.

"Hiss ..."

Sage frowned, did this woman have a cold?

When Sage went out, Moira took off the evening gown that she was wearing and went to take a shower. The comfortable hot bath made her feel like he had come back to life.

Ten minutes later, Moira realized that in the bathroom, other than a towel and no bathrobe, the rest of the bathrobes were in the closet.

She took a towel and wrapped it around her long, wet hair. Then, she took a towel and wrapped it tightly around her body. She then pushed open the door and walked out.

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