Chapter 1046: Chapter 1046 Squeezing into One Bed for the Second Time (2)_1
"It’s possible."
Flossie Wright expressed her agreement.
"Hey," Becca Reyes furrowed her brows and asked directly, "Did you do it or not?"
"..."
Flossie Wright simply chose to remain silent.
It wasn’t that she intentionally hid the truth; there was just nothing much to say.
Indeed, she had left some things behind, hoping someone might come across them, or even that Becca Reyes would, but she couldn’t possibly take credit for everything.
Who knew if Becca Reyes had gotten help from others?
"Alright, I got it."
Seeing that she didn’t speak, Becca Reyes waved her hand in disappointment.
If Flossie Wright wasn’t willing to admit it outright, then she wouldn’t press her.
But Becca addressed her because she had her suspicions.
Flossie Wright’s knife skills were unmatched among all the students, distinguishable with just a few more glances.
And, in the Sanctuary, one couldn’t lack skill with a knife.
No sooner had she spoken than the two of them entered dormitory 105.
Mariana Buck and Jessie Grain seemed like they had just come back from training.
They were covered in sweat, and they were talking as they entered the room, probably keeping their voices low because someone was sleeping in the dormitory.
It wasn’t clear what they were saying.
But neither Flossie Wright nor Becca Reyes were interested in listening.
They grabbed clothes hangers, ready to hang their laundry.
"Hey."
After hanging the last piece of clothing, Becca Reyes, holding a basin, hopped over to Flossie Wright’s side.
"Hmm?"
Flossie Wright raised her eyebrows, also bending down to pick up her basin.
"What do you think, can this bed fit three people?" Becca Reyes asked with a mischievous smile.
"No."
A simple and decisive denial.
Flossie Wright didn’t need to think about it.
Could she not guess Becca Reyes’s intentions from such a question?
"Don’t be like that," raising her hand, Becca Reyes enthusiastically hooked her arm around Flossie’s shoulder, "all three of us have great figures."
"I don’t."
Responding indifferently, Flossie Wright pushed her hand away.
Quickly, Becca Reyes came clinging again, unfazed, her eyes curving into crescents, "Although not as good as me, it’s still passable."
"..."
Flossie Wright gave her a sideways glance.
She simply couldn’t be bothered with her.
Seeing her so indifferent, Becca Reyes felt crushed, but relentless, she wrapped around Flossie again, "If you push me off, I’ll obediently go back to sleep, how about that?"
"Not happening."
Flossie Wright walked straight through the door.
"Just for a bit."
"No way."
Flossie Wright refused very firmly.
Belinda Nichols alone was enough of a headache for her, let alone Becca Reyes joining in; not to mention how cramped it would be, she would even struggle to turn over.
Why should they squeeze onto her bed when everything was perfectly fine?
Crazy!
Hearing Becca Reyes’s incessant complaints by her ear, Flossie Wright didn’t bother responding, put down her things, and went straight to bed to sleep.
But—
No sooner had she climbed into bed than Becca Reyes forcibly squeezed in.
She was so quick that by the time Flossie Wright realized it, Becca Reyes had already curled up in her blanket.
"..."
Flossie Wright’s mouth twitched severely.
It actually happened!
After moving around a bit on the bed, Becca Reyes revealed a radiant and pretty smile, directly lunging to hug Flossie Wright’s waist, saying contentedly, "Okay, let’s sleep."
"Let go."
Flossie Wright’s face was full of disgust.
"Good sisters sleep like this," Becca Reyes clung stubbornly and justified herself, "You haven’t experienced it before, have you?"
