My Husband is a Paralyzed Man

Chapter 1: Are You Not Afraid of Death?

"Well... Should I take off my clothes and go to bed first? Or.. should I help you take off yours first? "

Sophie Simmons wrapped herself in a bath towel and stood by the door. He then asked carefully.

It was their wedding night that night.

The man sitting in a wheelchair in the distance, whose eyes were covered with a piece of black silk, was her future husband.

This was the first time he had met her. He was much more handsome than depicted in the photo.

The man's facial features were angular and different. The trunk of his nose was tall, his eyebrows were thick and black, as well as his body figure was slender. He was how a Handsome Prince looked like in his dreams.

Unfortunately, he was a blind man in a wheelchair.

Some people say that Chase Moore was born a curse. He brought bad luck, and it had killed his parents when he was nine years old. When she was thirteen, the same thing happened to her older sister. After he became an adult, his three fiancees each suffered the same consequences.

When Sophie heard the rumors, she also felt fear in her heart.

However, his uncle had told him that Moore's family would pay for his grandmother's medical expenses if he married her.

He took risks for his grandmother.

When he saw that the man had given no response, he thought that he had not heard it. Therefore, he repeated himself.

"Hmmm!"

The loner and noble man slowly took off the silk that covered his eyes. He glanced at her indifferently. "Do you know who you're married to?"

His gaze was too cold. Instinctively, Sophie backed off.

But in hindsight, he felt that there was nothing to fear. He is a blind man!

But why do blind people have such a deep gaze?

Sophie had never met a blind man before, so she was not clear about that.

However, he still answered her question honestly, "Yes, I know."

There was a slight frown on the black brow of the man. "Are you not afraid of death?"

After the silk was removed from his eyes, he looked even more noble and aloof.

Sophie's heart rate is getting faster. "I'm not afraid."

He looked at her, and his tone was determined. "You saved my grandmother, so you're my benefactor."

"I will definitely fulfill my promise and give birth to children for you. I will take care of you all my life! "

The woman's charming face was really serious.

Chase quietly scanned it for a moment.

After a while, he laughed ironically. "If that's the case, help me take a shower."

After a pause, Sophie said, "Alright."

After promising Senior Moore would marry Chase, he did not plan on regretting anything.

She was his legal wife after they got the marriage certificate.

Her husband was a cripple. Therefore, it was fitting that he, who was his wife, would pay attention to her while taking a bath.

"I'll go and bathe you."

After she spoke, she went to the restroom with her tiny body.

Looking at his back, Chase frowned deeply.

He had indeed sent some people to investigate it.

The information related to it is very simple. She was a poor woman from a mountain village. She had been willing to marry him, which was a curse with a bad reputation, for the medical expenses of her family members.

Her former three fiancees were the young ladies of the Ayrith City nobles. They come from a wealthy family with an amazing family background.

Unfortunately, they have been secretly killed by others in various kinds of ways before the wedding.

Sophie is silly and naive. She could actually survive to sleep with him during their wedding night.

Either he was so silly that people didn't bother to do anything to him, or he pretended to be silly.

As Chase was deep in thought, he heard the bathroom door open.

He looked up, and a trace of surprise flashed across his black eyes.

Amidst the dense fog in the bathroom, a petite woman came out from there slowly.

His long black hair was wet from the steam, and a few strands of hair swayed between his collarbone mischievously due to his movements.

The bath towels around his body were completely wet, and stuck to his body, revealing his curved body figure.

"Wait a minute."

He crouched down and dragged out the suitcase from under the bed.

The top of the suitcase was packed neatly with his personal clothes.

Maybe because he thought Chase was blind, so the whole process of wearing his clothes was done in front of him.

However, that simple gesture had a different profound meaning to a man.

Was the woman testing whether she was completely blind?

"Well!"

After she put on her clothes well, she walked over. He then pushed Chase's wheelchair towards the bathroom door naturally.

After she propped him up and helped him into the bathroom, she started taking off her clothes one by one.

Chase narrowed his eyes at him through the dense steam.

Sophie lowered her head with a caring expression. There was no sentiment in that pair of clear and pure eyes. His movements were so serious that he felt as if he was working on PR in class.

He took off his watch, shirt, and then...

Finally, Sophie pulled her hand slightly agitatedly at the final defense. "You... Can you wear this while taking a shower? "

Chase scanned it, and there was a tinge of evil in his eyes. "I can't wash some places if I wear this."

"Hm... It seems to be true. "

Sophie nodded before she extended her hand.

Chase was a little stunned.

In a daze, he saw her serious appearance. Finally, he frowned deeply.

"Is this woman really that ridiculous or is she pretending? '

"Did he know what shame is? '

"Let's get in the bathtub from here."

Sophie did not seem to see the difference between her body and her body. He solemnly supported her and took her into the bathtub.

Even so, he still blushed.

He patted her face to calm herself down. He then asked her, "You're not afraid of pain, are you?"

"Hm."

Her wet hair she flicked behind her ears. Then, he turned around and started looking for something in the closet.

After a while, he took out a rough scrub glove and turned around.

The blue veins on Chase's forehead twitched involuntarily.

Did he want to give her.. rubbing during their wedding night?!

Sophie didn't even ask for her opinion at all. He immediately raised his hand and started from his back. "If it hurts, tell me the same. I'll be softer. "

Chase realized that he could not speak.

Sophie rubbed her back very hard and seriously.

Before she married Chase, she had been waiting for her frail and sickly grandmother for years. Her grandmother loved it so much when Sophie gave her such a blow. Her grandmother said that she would feel very comfortable after every blow. He could sleep better because of it.

Therefore, Sophie felt Chase would also definitely like it.

He crouched down next to the bathtub and exerted himself to use scrub gloves to scrub every part of his skin.

Although he used great power, to Chase, it only felt as if an itch was being scratched.

Still, he could see his hard work and seriousness.

Soon, he began to sweat.

Chase frowned inside.

Just then, he suddenly began to doubt whether he had wrongly blamed her.

After all, she was a silly woman... How could he have a plan?

"That."

After washing every other part, Sophie blushed and pointed somewhere. "Do you want me to wash this part too?"

Chase's eyes turned deep as he looked at her. "What do you think?"

Sophie frowned and thought for a moment. "Let's go. wash, then."

He took out a scrub glove and extended his hand to that place...

The man used his large hand to grasp his hand precisely.

The atmosphere soon became tense.

Sophie did not feel that Chase would be crushed if she rubbed him with such scrub gloves. He looked at her with a pure look. "How can I wash you when you hold my hand?"

A cold gush flashed across Chase's black eyes. "Get out."