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Chapter 440 The Wrong Assumption

Chapter 440 The Wrong Assumption.

Lily knew that bringing up Jarnes wetting himself could hurt his pride.

But having their conversations so was frustrating in its own way.

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After some thought, she decided to phrase it as gently as possible. James, do you remem ser? I caught you a few times before–when you’d wet your pants.”

“For an adult to have that happen, it’s really not normal. I don’t think you should ignore it. You should go to a men’s health clinic and get it checked properly.”

…Wet myself?

James’s handsome face darkened instantly, turning as black as ink.

When they had shared a room before, she had once mentioned him “wetting the bed.”

Back then, he hadn’t yet admitted his feelings for her. If she mistook him for the kind of man who still wet the bed at his age, he didn’t much care–and to avoid her clinging to him, he’d even said he wasn’t “capable

as a man.”

But now that he cared for her, hearing her bring it up again was a whole different matter.

James..”

Seeing his expression–like someone had dug up his ancestors‘ graves–Lily wondered if she’d just touched on a sore subject, wounding his delicate feelings.

She was about to reassure him not to feel inferior, to face reality bravely and seek treatment, when he said in a low, rough voice, “Lily, I didn’t wet my pants. Or the bed. The times you saw me washing my pants… it was because I’d dreamed about being with you, and then..”

And then?

completely blank as the implication sank

had been because

foolishly thought he was having accidents–and she’d

to dig a

shame surged so hot she couldn’t

chair, desperate to retreat to her room and calm

as soon as she took a step, he pulled her

and she ended

his, and the intense heat burning there only ignited her own embarrassment

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wrong with me. keep

that

certain he was being suggestive–but she couldn’t

her had away. “I I’m tired. I want to go lie down. Let

James saw her shyness.

beautiful, but now her cheeks were as red

naking her look

those trembling red lips–like roses in full bloom, inviting him to pluck then–were impossible

resist.

I want to

“Huh”

for a

to process through the thick haze of

took several seconds before she registered what he’d