Don't Try to Escape, My Wife!

This bastard!

Did he want to die?

He bit her lips just now and it hurt. But now, he looked at her with disdain and said that she was the one in the wrong?

“Lucas, I dare you to say that again!”

Yasmeen rolled up her sleeves angrily. She was going to beat him up if he literally dared.

Lucas closed his eyes, he could feel that his heart was pumping and his blood was boiling, but he said extremely calmly, “I lost my hearing and couldn’t hear what you’re saying. Save your breath and help me with the acupuncture instead.”

“Like hell I would!”

Yasmeen punched him out of anger, but to Lucas, it was like nothing more than a kitten scratching him. When she looked at Lucas closely, he was smiling. He looked blissful and delighted.

Yasmeen stared at Lucas as he acted like he didn’t care. She went into the room furiously and grabbed some needles. She then smiled evilly and stabbed the needle abruptly in Lucas’ acupoint. Lucas felt pain and opened his eyes. He met eyes with Yasmeen and noticed that she looked pleased.

How could her eyes look so beautiful?

She had a beautiful face, to begin with, and this was something Lucas wouldn’t deny. Her eyes right now were glistening like there were diamonds in them, they were dazzling. There was also a hint of cheerfulness in her eyes that made them even more mesmerizing.

She was dangerous!

The thought appeared in Lucas’ mind. He then said calmly, “Don’t kill me, or you’ll be a widow.”

He then closed his eyes and tried to get some rest.

Yasmeen’s smile froze on her face.

The acupoint she stabbed should hurt so bad that he would jump in pain. Was he even human? He didn’t even make a sound.

Wait, what did he say just now?

She shouldn’t kill him?

Or she would be a widow?

Did this bastard think that she would only want him and no one else?

to stab Lucas’ other acupoint. But this time, she stopped when she was one millimeter away from the

to

changed the direction of the needle last minute. She held the silver needle and stabbed

couldn’t help but clench his fist.

“Relax!”

sweet smell. Lucas didn’t usually like to eat sweet

then unconsciously

he would let his guard down. As long as another human was around him, he would tense up and be on edge. He didn’t think that he could

had been with him for a long time. She was like air

there was a hint of

belonged

reason, it

out her hand quietly and wanted to touch his face, but then she gave up after remembering how high-strung he was even when he was sleeping. She took off her shoes and laid down next

smiling so

It was great.

would be great if their days could

pinky finger with hers. She felt reassured all

made a pinky

thoughts when suddenly, Lucas grabbed her

“Am I bothering you?”

Yasmeen felt bad.

and sleep. Or do you want me to

squinted his eyes and went back

didn’t dare to move anymore. She noticed the dark circles under Lucas’

food filled her nose. The glutton in her made her jump out of bed. She rushed to the kitchen and saw that Lucas was cooking in an apron. She was

a cute apron, and

couldn’t hold it in. She then started to laugh

casually, “Wash your hands,

“Okay!”

wash her hands, but ran up to Lucas and grabbed a piece

hands first. Nobody

understand, this makes the

straight at her. His luminous eyes gave her a

go wash my