Chapter 381: Resent Reject, Regret By Aqua Summers Chapter 382

Chapter 382 I Can’t See After Deirdre cleared the table, she lay on the bed again.

Because she had nothing to do, she not only thought about that man but also why he was targeting her.

She became really sleepy by just lying beside Kyran. She squinted and suddenly noticed the movement of the man beside her.

Deirdre had very sensitive ears, and she suddenly sat up. “Kyran, what’s wrong?”

The man seemed to be hesitating before he replied, “Nothing”

“In this case, why did you move?” Deirdre still felt something was wrong You did not want to wake me up?”

The man answered “Yes” with his breath Deirdre frowned and hurriedly got up Just tell me what you want! I’m by your side. With your stitches yet to heal, don’t move, or you’ll risk your wound dehiscence”

Kyran was silent for a while before he said. “You can’t help me.”

“Why can’t I help? Even though I can’t see, I can get some things. As long as you tell me the direction, I can still find them. If it’s not enough, I can call the nurse-1 “Deirdre, I want to go to the toilet,” typed Kyran.

Deirdre’s voice stopped abruptly, and she blushed. She felt her body burning while her mind went blank. It took her a long time to regain her voice. The restroom, D-Do you need to go to the restroom?”

“Hm.”

Deirdre clenched her fists nervously. “How did you solve it before?”

“Previously, when Declan was around, he used…

Kyran couldn’t find the word ‘urinal’. So, he paused for a moment and typed, “He used a tool.”

Deirdre naturally understood what the tool was.

She had tongue spasms. “I-Is there anyone else who can help you? How about I ask the nurse to help you?

Kyran rebutted, “Do you want me to be seen? I would rather suffocate to death than be seen naked.”

Deirdre lowered her head. She naturally understood a man’s self-esteem. She struggled and offered her help. “Shall I help you?”

Before Kyran could say anything, she explained as if she was afraid that Kyran would misunderstand her. Because I can’t see with my eyes, you don’t have to worry about what I will see! And… And! I’m here to take care of you. If I can help you with that, you don’t have to hold back drinking water every day!”

Kyran was stupefied for a moment. Then he typed on the phone. “Since you’ve said that, I don’t seem to have any reason to refuse.”

“Yeah.” Deirdre tried her best to make herself look natural-that she was taking care of a patient and nothing else. She shouldn’t be thinking nonsense.

“Where’s t-that tool?”

“Under the bed.”

Deirdre squatted down and tried to grope around. She finally found a model which felt like the shape of a foot. She unscrewed the bottle and asked, “Should I help yours in?”

Kyran was rendered speechless.

“Don’t be shy. I can’t see… I can’t see…”

In the end, Deirdre also couldn’t tell who was shy. She lifted Kyran’s quilt and ran her hands from his.

thighs to his waist.

Kyran had been lying on the bed for several days, but the muscles in his waist were still hard, which made. her fingertips burn. She tugged on the trousers under the gown and pulled them off.

Immediately afterward, her hand seemed to be flicked by something.

To think that Kyran actually didn’t wear a boxer brief…

How Deirdre wished the earth would open up to swallow her. She felt her cheeks burning and that the most tormenting thing in the world was nothing more than this. She lowered her head and carefully put the mouth of the urinal on it.

She failed to do it the first time and wanted to try the second time.