Of the Internet stories I have ever read, perhaps the most impressive one is Don't Try to Escape, My Wife!. The story is too good, leaving me with many doubts. Currently, the manga has been translated to Chapter 1457 Doesn't He Have No Feelings for Her?. Let's read the author's Don't Try to Escape, My Wife! Internet story right here.
Cara drove to the barricade before Laurence could say anything. It was not expected and shocked the people there. Between safety and blocking the car, of course, they would choose the former. They dodged quickly.
Cara rushed over and several cars followed her.
Laurence was somewhat anxious. He glanced at Neville and hit him unconscious, and then he drove into the city.
Samuel's people were waiting for him there.
Laurence handed Neville over to them and turned around.
"Captain Kent."
The subordinate called. But Laurence ignored him and drove away.
There were so many cars chasing after Cara. Laurence was worried about her.
When he caught up with Cara, the cars had surrounded her.
Laurence stepped on the accelerator and crashed into one of the cars. It distracted the others' attention.
It was a chance for Cara to drive off.
She glanced at Laurence and stepped on the accelerator.
Laurence had been through this. When Cara left, he started the car and got rid of the car behind him quickly.
This operation was dangerous. Luckily, they returned safely.
Cara was injured. Although it wasn't too serious, Nicole let her go back to rest and found a doctor for her.
Considering that Cara was a woman, Nicole let Morgan look after her.
It was midnight when Laurence had done everything and returned to the old mansion.
Everyone was asleep.
Laurence arrived at the door of Cara's room. Cara had locked the door.
Samuel seemed to have guessed something and had someone throw Laurence a key.
Laurence inserted the key into the lock. With a crack, the door opened.
Cara was sound asleep on the bed.
"What a heartless woman."
Laurence thought this to himself and came to Cara.
Cara was quite alert normally. But she didn't wake up when Laurence was beside the bed. She might have taken some sleeping pills, Laurence thought.
Laurence lifted the blanket carefully. He undressed Cara and looked at the ferocious whip wounds on her chest. His eyes turned a little gloomy.
That damn woman! If Neville didn't fire, he would definitely torture Cynthia in all sorts of ways.
The wound was somewhat infected and swollen.
Laurence took out a small bottle of ointment from his pocket and applied it on Cara's wounds with a cotton stick. She was half-naked but Laurence didn't feel awkward or anything.
After he applied the ointment, he glanced at her breasts. His eyes darkened a little and then sparkled.
She had got big breasts.
Laurence hurriedly looked away. Then he buttoned Cara's clothes and tucked her in.
Laurence wanted to leave, but at this moment, Cara suddenly grabbed his arm. Then, she rolled over and hugged his arm in front of her chest.
The warm and soft touch caused Laurence to stiffen. A stream of warm blood flew out of his nose uncontrollably.
He hurriedly raised his head and remained still, afraid that he would wake Cara up.
The fragrance of Cara's body came to Laurence, continuously arousing him.
He sighed, took off his shoes, and got on the bed, hugging Cara in his arms.
Cara found a comfortable position in Laurence's arms like a kitten. In the end, everything returned to silence.
Laurence was also a little sleepy. He yawned and fell asleep.
They had a good night's sleep.
The next morning the sun shone through the window, bringing some warmth to the room.
Cara opened her eyes, but the next second, she felt it wasn't right.
Why was the pillow in her arms a little warm?
Why was the pillow a little hard?
Cara tried poking the pillow. At this time, someone suddenly flicked her forehead.
"Don't move."
A hoarse voice came from above Cara's head, scaring the hell out of her.
A large hand covered her mouth when she wanted to shout.
"Can't you just keep still? I haven't slept well all night because you wouldn't stop moving."
Laurence said discontentedly while yawning constantly.
Cara was stunned.
What was this?
Why was Laurence in her bed?
And what did he mean?
He didn't sleep well because she wouldn't stop moving? What did she do last night?
Cara opened her eyes and found that she was lying on Laurence's chest, and his pajamas were completely undone. So her face was right on his chest.
...
Cara was stunned.
She jumped out of Laurence's embrace and hurriedly checked her clothes. Nothing was wrong. She let out a sigh of relief.
Suddenly Cara realized something.
She kicked Laurence in his thigh.
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