Chapter 678: I Can’t Control Myself When I Think of You

"Isn’t Nathaniel Monroe your friend? You two grew up together. What’s there to see that you haven’t seen before?"

A cold, electronic female voice came from the phone. Chloe Reed’s position was firm: there was absolutely no way she was giving him a bath.

Walker Grant faced her, his tone equally insistent. "Seeing isn’t the same as touching, Chloe. You know I don’t touch other people, and no one else is allowed to touch me."

"Then wash yourself."

Chloe Reed was resolute and immediately put her phone away.

Walker Grant heard the click of her phone locking. His thin lips pressed into a line. After a moment, he said, "Can you at least walk me to the bathroom, then?"

Hearing this, Chloe Reed’s fine, elegant brows furrowed.

She stared at Walker Grant’s face, feeling a sense of helplessness.’She knew that once he made up his mind, it was nearly impossible to change it.’

She stood up, helped him out of bed by the arm, and they went to the bathroom.

Then, she had him stand to the side, pulled out her phone, and typed, "Take off your clothes. If I see any... other reactions, you’re not allowed to shower."

At her words, an eyebrow twitched beneath Walker Grant’s gauze bandages, and he slowly nodded.

went to turn

turned around to find him standing there, completely naked and looking

eyelashes fluttered, and her gaze

wound on his chest. It hadn’t fully healed yet and couldn’t get wet. The rest of his

used to have so

of these were

All because of her.

Reed’s heart suddenly clenched, as if squeezed by an invisible

and took his hand, writing on his palm: "I’ll go get a waterproof patch from the

"Mm."

grunted in acknowledgment, standing

her presence

tilted his head back slightly, his sexy Adam’s apple bobbing as he tried desperately to suppress

he couldn’t

her, he

himself, he walked directly under the showerhead, turned the water to cold,

me down

walk out and leave me

under the shower.

wouldn’t come.

even using cold

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