Don't Try to Escape, My Wife! novel Chapter 1797

“I love you so much, Lucas!” Yasmeen naturally confessed her love.

A trace of warmth flashed through Lucas’s eyes. In a hurry, he reached out and held her butt. He said with a smile, “Just because of those strawberries?”

“Of course not. You truly surprised me. I’ve never known you could be so romantic. I thought...”

“You thought I couldn’t do anything except for holding the gun and operating the computer, didn’t you?”

Yasmeen nodded.

“Silly girl!” Lucas said.

Yasmeen was truly silly.

For a man who didn’t accept her, she was willing to donate her organ. Probably, Yasmeen was the only silly woman in this world.

Lucas directly turned around and trapped her between his chest and the wall. His hot body and gaze made Yasmeen realize she seemed to hit on him.

“You... Put me down, Lucas!”

“I thought you would do something to appreciate me.”

Lucas smiled.

Yasmeen blushed. However, she remembered that Lucas said he would save everything for their wedding night, so she boldly put her hands under the hemline of Lucas’s shirt and reached in.

She felt his charming abs right away.

“Mr. Green, do you think I’m a coward?”

“Please go ahead.”

Lucas didn’t stop her this time.

Yasmeen was slightly taken aback. She was in a dilemma now as she couldn’t retreat immediately.

Her soft hands continued wandering on Lucas’s body.

Lucas’s eyes darkened. The storms in his eyes almost overwhelmed her.

Yasmeen felt a bit scared.

Lucas lowered his head suddenly. His thin lips found the accurate target instantly, quickly attacking her.

Yasmeen felt that she was almost suffocated. She was overwhelmed by the happiness. The great tenderness between lovers kept surging, nearly drowning her.

She felt as if she was sinking in an abyss, sinking and floating. However, she was willing to immerse in such happiness with Lucas.

In a trance, it seemed that Lucas forced her to swallow something. Yasmeen didn’t overthink. She thought it might be the saliva.

Thinking of that, Yasmeen blushed more, feeling faint.

She blamed her for being useless inwardly.

She was broken down just by a simple kiss from her beloved man. If he would do something else to her in the future, she wondered what would happen to her.

Yasmeen curled up her lips into a smile, but she saw more and more black. In the end, she fell into a bottomless abyss. She wanted to catch something, but her hand was gripped by Lucas tightly.

He whispered tenderly in a seductive tone, “Sleep, Yasmeen. I’ll always be there.”

Yasmeen’s eyes closed gradually. Then she fell asleep.

Lucas held Yasmeen’s sinking body, and the passion in his eyes gradually faded away.

He carried her onto the bed and tidied up her messy hair. Looking at her charming face, he had a sense of mission called responsibility in his heart for the first time.

From then on, he decided to protect this woman.

Lucas bent over and pecked on her forehead. He whispered, “Wait for me.”

Then he directly left the room.

Morty was standing at the door. When seeing Lucas come out, he was hesitant with a complicated look in his eyes.

“Are you sure about what you’re going to do?”

“Yeah.”