"Since there’s nothing, just follow me." Bo Sishen gazed at her increasingly flushed face, a smile playing at the corner of his lips, his tone indifferent. "In my current condition, you know very well that even if you try to seduce me, it would be in vain. I can’t perform in bed."
Having said that, Bo Sishen wheeled himself into the bathroom.
If Bao Tinghao were next door and cared to listen, he would be able to hear the conversation between Bo Sishen and Mu Shini.
Bo Sishen’s deep-set eyes darkened slightly.
Mu Shini stood hesitantly in place, nervously biting her lip. She had never bathed a man before.
Would she be embarrassed?
Hearing him call her name from the bathroom, she lifted her heavy legs and took his clothes inside.
After all, he is her husband.
It’s completely normal for a wife to bathe her husband, right?
Why should she be shy?
Just treat Bo Sishen like a big radish and wash him.
Mu Shini was stunned by the luxurious and sophisticated bathroom as she stepped in. It was extremely spacious and opulent, nearly 60 square meters.
"Having money is really something! Even the bathroom is so lavish!" Mu Shini couldn’t help but mutter.
"A wife afraid of bathing her husband is even more something."
Bo Sishen turned his wheelchair and added.
Bo Sishen, seeing her pout, had a soft glint of light reflecting in his deep eyes.
Mu Shini, blushing, placed his clothes on the wide ledge beside the bathtub. She noticed that the massive round bathtub was quite high and the bathroom wasn’t designed to be handy for someone with disabilities at all.
She couldn’t help but ask, "Why is your bathroom so strange? If you don’t need anyone to help you bathe, how do you manage it yourself?"
The edge of the bathtub wasn’t slip-resistant.
An inconvenient setup —how could a person with disabilities manage on their own?
"From now on, my wife will have to take care of my daily needs."
Bo Sishen said, watching Mu Shini as she ran the water.
Mu Shini turned around, not knowing when Bo Sishen had come up behind her. "From now on?"
"Yes, from now on, you’ll live here to take care of me," Bo Sishen said, unbuttoning his shirt with his long fingers, revealing his upper body and leaving just his trousers on.
Mu Shini watched his movements, her face turning even more crimson.
Even though he was disabled, he was still a man, after all.
He didn’t feel shy at all about undressing in front of her. As she lowered her eyes, she saw his long legs.
"With you being so shy, how will you practice with me in the future?" Bo Sishen teased, stifling a laugh as he looked at her increasingly red face.
Mu Shini, hearing this, couldn’t help but raise her eyes to look at him. Her gaze fell on his chest, and she was taken aback to see how firm and tight his chest muscles were. He had wide shoulders and a narrow waist, which was very enticing, making her blush and her heart race. She couldn’t imagine this was the body of a disabled person.
Doesn’t he sit in a wheelchair all the time? How did he maintain such a good physique?
"Come here, help me take off my pants."
Bo Sishen moved closer to her in his wheelchair, his tone commanding.
As he got closer, Mu Shini’s breathing became a bit labored, especially when she saw his lean physique. Her face turned red and her heart pounded faster, feeling as if her entire body was on fire, very hot.
His command echoed in her ears, leaving her no choice but to go over and kneel before him. Hesitating for a moment, she then closed her eyes and reached for his waistband, intending to undo his belt...