Resent Reject, Regret By Aqua Summers Chapter 383


    Chapter 383 Hold With Hand


    “Hold on,” typed Kyran, who had be quite sweaty. “If you go on like this, you won’t seed even


    after half an hour. Moreover, the mouth of the bottle is rather rough. If it hurts me, it will make things


    worse.”


    After Kyran’s reminder, Deirdre finally came to her senses.


    Kyran had been bedridden. And if something happened to his private parts….


    “In that case, what can I do?” Deirdre was rather upset, wondering whether she had to hold it with her


    hand…


    Fortunately, Kyran only asked her to keep the bottle still so that he could move himself with difficulty.


    He thenpleted the feat of going to the toilet in an extremely awkward atmosphere


    When Deirdre went to the restroom to wash her hands, she touched her face to realize that her cheek


    was burning hot. The incident earlier almost short-circuited her brain, and her mind went nk


    Following that, she inexplicably thought of the feeling of that thing popping out, and she had to wash


    her face again to stop herself from thinking nonsense


    She somehow felt d that she was blind because she thought it would be even more embarrassing if


    she could see it.


    After that, she went back awkwardly. But Kyran didn’t say anything, as if he had fallen asleep


    Therefore, shey on the bed and convinced herself to calm down.


    Why should she care when Kyran didn’t take it seriously?


    In the process, she fell asleep. By the time she woke up, she heard Den had already opened the


    door and entered.


    Deirdre went to the restroom to freshen herself up. While she was in there, she heard Den asking


    Kyran if he wanted to go to the restroom.


    “I did.”


    “You did?” Den was quite surprised, “That old fellow of yours, are you willing to let the nurse touch


    it? Aren’t you always holding it as if it’s precious goods that you even feel disgusted to have I touch it?”


    Kyran did not answer.


    Den nced at the location of the restroom and suddenly came to a realization. A smirk appeared


    on the corner of his lips. “Seeing that I didn’te yesterday, it’s right to let Miss McKinnon rest here.”


    “Go out if you have nothing to do here!”


    It was only when Kyran began to drive Den out. Den ended the topic and sat down.


    Deirdre stayed in the restroom for a while before going out. Den passed her her breakfast, and while


    she was eating, she listened to the conversation between Den and Kyran.


    Den left immediately after their conversation had ended. Apart from the hospital affairs, he couldn’t


    stay idle as he had to deal with thepany’s affairs alone.


    After Deirdre finished eating, she cleared the box and asked Kyran, “Do you want me to feed you some


    porridge?”


    Kyran had quite a good appetite today and agreed. Deirdre sat beside him and stretched out her hands


    carefully. She had to touch with her hands to confirm the position of Kyran’s mouth. When her fingertips


    touched his mouth, she felt his lips were soft when they were no longer dry.


    Deirdre was stupefied for a moment when she recovered her senses, wondering what she was


    thinking.


    She went too far as to assess the softness of Kyran’s lips. She knew she shouldn’t have done that


    because Kyran was a patient anyway. Thus, she wondered whether it was because of what happened


    yesterday.


    Deirdre was filled with remorse. Kyran licked her fingertips as if he was reminding her. She lowered her


    head and apologized, “I’m sorry, I thought about something just now. I’ll feed you.”


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    She carefully brought the spoon to Kyran’s mouth so he’d eat the porridge on the spoon. Then, she


    took. another spoonful, and when she was about to bring it to Kyran’s mouth, the door of the room


    opened.


    Nurse Rene pushed the cart in. Her face turned pale when she saw the intimacy between Deirdre and


    Kyran and how Deirdre was feeding Kyran. “Hey! What are you doing?”


    Deirdre straightened up in fright.


    Freya stepped forward and said, “Who told you to feed Mr. Reed porridge like this!? It’s easy for him to


    choke when eating in this position! And you are blind! What if you choke him somewhere identally?


    In other words, how dangerous is it to block his breath by sshing porridge on his nose with shaking


    hands?”


    “I’m sorry…” Deirdre turned pale. She just wanted to feed Kyran porridge, but she didn’t expect such


    consequences.