Coma Dreams Come True

Chapter 3 Wedding Night

After Wendy completed the task, she immediately got out of there. She was really embarrassed to face Felix, even if he was not conscious at all. Wendy walked out of Felix's bedroom, and Luther was already waiting for her.

"Today is the first time you take care of Felix, how was it, can you do it?"

Wendy nodded but suddenly thought of Felix's naked body which she saw today. Of course, Felix was good-looking, so it was not difficult to look at him. However, Wendy still found it tough to accept it fully in her heart.

Perhaps, after a long time, she would get used to it.

"No problem."

Luther nodded, and the two chatted casually for a while. About half an hour later, a man in a black suit walked in, with two certificates in his hand.

"This is your marriage certificate. I will keep it for you. You're fine with that, right?"

Wendy nodded. She understood the subtext of Luther very well. As the marriage certificate was in the hands of the Swift family, it meant that she was the young lady of the Swift family by name, but had no real power or status.

If the Swift family one day decided they no longer needed this burden, they would chase her out right away.

However, Wendy did not care. Originally, she agreed to marry Felix just to protect herself. It was just a win-win deal for her.

Seeing that she was quite reasonable, Luther felt relieved. "Then go learn how to massage Felix from the masseuse if you have nothing else to do. You'll have to do it in the future."

Wendy nodded and went back to Felix's room. Seeing her coming, the masseuse nodded and gestured her to sit aside and watch first.

Wendy sat down cooperatively, watching Felix's muscles being pushed and rubbed repeatedly by those hands. At first, she felt a little embarrassed, but slowly, she realized that the masseuse was really quite good.

This masseuse was most likely the main reason Felix could lay in bed for three years without muscle atrophy.

If Wendy learned it, maybe he could improve her mother's health too. Thinking of her mother whom she had not seen for three years, Wendy's eyes dimmed.

Back then, her mother was so enraged by the shameless behavior of the Wilson family that she had a stroke. Wendy had no idea how much her mother had recovered at this point.

Thinking about it, Wendy felt a little sad, but she quickly suppressed her negative emotions. Since she had already come out, it was only a matter of time before she picked up her mother. There was no need to rush.

Therefore, she watched and learned extraordinarily carefully, and asked for advice whenever there was something she did not understand.

The masseuse could not help but look at Wendy. This girl seemed to be only in her early twenties, but she possessed extraordinary calmness and tenacity. Therefore, he taught Wendy very seriously.

It was already dark after the massage. Wendy sent the masseuse away and went out for dinner. Then, Luther reminded her, "Since you two are married, you should go sleep with Felix."

Since Wendy and Felix's horoscope matched, Luther had to make sure they were entangled in fate.

Wendy's hand holding the cutlery paused for a second, then she nodded.

Luther was just telling Wendy, after all. Wendy had no right to refuse. Although she did not understand what was the point of sleeping with someone who was paralyzed, they could not possibly... tell her to climb on top of him, right?

After eating, Wendy honestly returned to Felix's room. To suit the occasion, the decoration of the entire room was a marriage theme.

It was pretty decent, did they really want her to do that with this paralytic?

Wendy laughed at herself and looked at the man on the bed. His face softened a lot under the gentle light, without the usual chilling and cold feeling, for a moment, it looked like he was just asleep.

"From today onwards, you are my husband. It's ridiculous, isn't it? Because of you, I almost died several times in the past three years. I can't say I never hated you, and I know you must hate me too, yet we're married now. Maybe that's just destiny.

"Frankly, it doesn't matter if you don't wake up." Wendy was bored and ran over to try the massage technique she just learned today on Felix. "Anyway, I just want to get out of there, but don't worry, I will definitely take care of you, I won't have a good time otherwise too, right?"

Wendy kept moving her hands and gradually became a little tired. Fortunately, Felix's bed was big enough for two people to sleep, and she did not have to worry about him suddenly getting up and doing something to her. Hence, she crouched in the corner of the bed and closed her eyes.

In the middle of the night, Wendy suddenly felt cold, and in a daze, her body naturally leaned against a heat source not far away. She slipped into Felix's embrace. She thought about it and felt that since this was a vegetable "husband" that she got for free, who was soft and even tender to the touch, plus, would never do anything to her, so she felt everything was perfect and fell asleep soundly.

The next day.

Sunlight poured into the room from the open curtains, Wendy frowned, and muttered. The warm body temperature behind her reminded her whose arms she was lying in at this moment.

After staying in the prison for a long time, Wendy was in poor health, so she was especially afraid of the cold, but she never expected to sleep in the arms of a man for one night.

Fortunately, Felix was a vegetable, so he would not think Wendy was shameless for doing that.

Wendy was blushing, and was about to leave Felix's arms, when suddenly, the arms on her body increased their strength, tightly wrapping around Wendy's slender waist.

This sudden change made Wendy scream softly, and then, her eyes were full of disbelief. How could a paralytic use force?

Could it be that... Felix woke up?

Wendy's shock did not last long, the next moment, Felix's scorching palm had already penetrated into her loose pajamas along the waistline.

Last night, he seemed to have had a dream. In the dream, a little minx was nestled in his arms, it was obedient but gave him an irresistible urge. Now that the dream had come true, how could he not continue it?