When Maisy woke up, she felt like her whole body was falling apart. The memory of last night kept playing in Maisy's mind like a movie. Compared to shame, she felt more shock. Maisy didn't reject that kind of thing and she wasn't surprised that they had s*x yesterday under that sort of atmosphere. It was just that -- why did she take the initiative? So, she forced herself on Jay?
Fortunately, Jay wasn't in the room. Otherwise, she wouldn't know how to face him. Maisy carefully recalled the wild incident from yesterday. After she got drunk, she couldn't hide her love and reliance on Jay. Then, she took the initiative to kiss him and then did something even more outrageous?
Maisy's face became redder and redder as she remembered the craziness of last night. Not only her, but Jay had also gone overboard. It was as if the desire that she had suppressed all these years had been completely vented. However, where did Jay go so early in the morning?