Exposing the Charade of Deep Affection (PDF)
Chapter 329

Chapter 329 Brain Burned Out

Seeing him awake, I couldn't help but feel a surge of anger, glaring at him, "Walter, you bastard."

He looked at me, bewildered and at a loss, "What's wrong?"

For a moment, I was so provoked by him that I forcefully suppressed my anger, stood up, put down the bowl, and prepared to leave.

Just as she put down the bowl and glanced at him out of the corner of her eye, she saw that the man's eyes were closed again, and sweat was still beading on his forehead, as if his brief moment of lucidity had been nothing more than a fleeting daze.

I had originally thought he was doing it on purpose, so I raised my hand and slapped his face lightly, saying, "Walter, stop playing dead. If you're awake, talk to me properly."

However, I knocked many times, but he didn't respond, as if he had fallen back into a deep sleep.

The doctor came in again, saw that I had given the medicine, and after checking Walter, he looked at me and said, "The medicine has been taken. In a while, ma'am, you can help your husband clean his body. As long as the fever subsides after an hour, everything will be fine."

I nodded, the original intention to leave was inexplicably suppressed again.

After all, this person is still a patient. It seems inappropriate for me to leave now.

After giving a few instructions, the doctor left.

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I really hadn't expected that I would have the responsibility of taking care of Walter, especially bathing him. The man was quite handsome, not just his face, but also his physique.

Adhering to the principle of "don't look if it's not appropriate", I tried to keep my eyes closed as much as possible when I was wiping his body through his robe, but I would still unintentionally touch him from time to time.

It really wasn't a good thing at all.

After wiping him several times, seeing that the fluid had also been completely transfused, the man's body temperature gradually decreased. I noticed that his body was not as hot as before.

Afraid that he might fall ill from the sticky sweat all over his bathrobe, I found a clean nightgown to change him into.

However, as soon as I had helped him remove his robe, I had a vague feeling that something was wrong. When I looked up, I unexpectedly met the gaze of Walter, who was staring at me motionlessly. The man's eyes still held a hint of confusion. His deep gaze truly fell on my hand as I undid his belt. Without considering the context, my action could be seen as somewhat suggestive, akin to a lewd young

man.

I met his gaze, just for a few seconds, and quickly withdrew my hand. My heart rate increased, my face flushed as I looked at him and said, "It's not what you think, I..."

"Should I take it all off?" He asked, his voice tinged with a hint of dryness.

"Huh?" I was taken aback, then quickly shook my head, "No, your previous pajama pants were wet, I was afraid you'd be uncomfortable, so I wanted to change them for you, nothing more."

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After explaining everything in one breath, even though it was a serious. matter, I found myself feeling somewhat restless at that moment.

The man looked indifferent, but calmly asked, "What else could it

mean?"

Me???

How come I'm the one who's not pure now?

The face was getting hotter and hotter.

Standing still, I was itching to leave. However, he acted as if nothing had happened and asked, "Aren't you going to exchange it?"

I pursed my lips, standing still in confusion, and said to him, "You're awake, just handle it yourself."

It's not like they didn't have hands.

He furrowed his brows slightly, his face still handsome and indifferent, "I don't have the strength."

I was silent, watching him as the flush on his face faded, turning slightly pale. Considering he had just recovered from a fever, it seemed normal that he appeared weak.

After hesitating for a few seconds, I plucked up the courage to step forward and continue what I was doing. The belt around his waist was originally a quick-release buckle, but because I was startled when he suddenly woke up, I panicked and accidentally tightened it into a fixed buckle.

I bent down to untie it for him, but I couldn't manage to do it for quite a while. Being too close to him, and with him staring at me without. moving, I inevitably felt nervous and embarrassed, which naturally made my hands clumsy.

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He, on the other hand, appeared calm and composed, quietly watching me struggle. Seeing that I couldn't figure it out, he even said, "Don't rush, take your time."

I glanced up at him, anger flaring in embarrassment by then, and said, "Shut up."

He was silenced by a shout, and I bowed my head to unbuckle his belt. Then, with a thick face, I tried to act as if nothing had happened, and emotionlessly helped him take off his pajama pants.

I then found clean ones to change him into, and with a blank expression, I finished all of this. I tried to look at him calmly and said, "The doctor said you need to stay in bed even after your fever has subsided. You should lie down. I just spoke to Roy, he should handle it."

He didn't speak, but continued to stare at me, asking, "Do you like seeing me naked?"

Me??

I almost choked on my own saliva, looking at him, I felt guilty and annoyed, "Walter, what nonsense are you talking about?"

He spoke with a calm demeanor, "Don't like what you see? Haven't I trained my muscles well?"

I...

This big brother must have had his brain fried.

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