My Extraordinary Wife

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Chapter 906 No Joke

Lucas' deep, masculine voice caused Ashlyn to blush.

In the past, the Spirogyra in her body would have definitely been triggered.

However, she realized the Spirogyra had not acted up ever since she was saved by Lucas' blood.

It had been a long time since she had last felt the Spirogyra moving in her body.

It was oddly calm.

Then again, she barely had time to think about the Spirogyra with all the things she had to go through.

It was only when she thought about it did she realize the Spirogyra had not been acting up for a long time.

“Honey...” When Lucas did not hear a reply from her, he slowly opened his eyes and saw her sitting there in a daze.

“What are you thinking about?”

“Oh, it's nothing.” Ashlyn quickly snapped out of it and glanced at the sunlight outside the windows. “The rain

stopped. The sun is out.”

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“There'll always be a rainbow after the storm.” Lucas sat up, feeling much better after some rest.

In the next second, before she could do anything, Ashlyn felt her world spin.

Lucas had pinned her under him.

Flames of lust danced in his eyes.

Ashlyn blushed again. “Don't... It's not soundproof here, and we're not at home...”

“Oh...” A malicious smile formed on Lucas' lips. “Are you saying we can do it when we get home?”

Ashlyn's face reddened even more. “Get up! Hurry! Everyone's busy working out there. What will they think of us

hiding here in the tent?”

Lucas could not help but chuckle when he saw how shy she was, which was a rare sight. His broad chest vibrated as

he laughed.

It meant he was happy.

He loved her contrasting personalities. When she was around others, she was a powerful woman. And when she

was with him, she was a cute woman.

Just as Lucas planted his lips on Ashlyn's forehead, Spencer's voice could be heard outside.

“Are you awake, Mr. Nolan?”

Lucas' expression froze, and he responded in frustration, “Yes.”

“I'll bring your breakfast in, then.” With that, Spencer stepped in.

Breakfast in the disaster area was extremely simple. It comprised oatmeal porridge, some finger food, and two

buns.

After putting down the plates of food, Spencer left.

Ashlyn quickly washed up and sat before the simple table. Rays of light from the morning sun shone through the

window and landed on her.

Her delicate features, sparkling eyes, and red lips made her look like a delicate and mesmerizing flower.

When Lucas finished washing his face, he walked over with an affectionate gaze in his eyes.

He sat opposite Ashlyn and took a bite out of a piece of bun.

“Looks like disaster areas only have plain tasting food.”

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Ashlyn felt her heart skip a beat, and a hint of anger appeared in her eyes. She blinked and arched a brow. “I'm

here to help, not to enjoy myself.”

With a smile, Lucas ruffled her hair. “Good girl. I'll bring you out for a good meal when we're back in Lake City.”

For some reason, Ashlyn felt as if he was coaxing a child.

She picked up a piece of fries and placed it on Lucas' plate. “This is not bad.”

Although the chefs of the Imperial Hotel made plain-tasting food that tasted like home, it still tasted good. The

change in the environment did not affect the quality of the food.

However, Lucas did not like to eat fries. He simply stared at the golden-brown fries that glistened in the sunlight. It

did not make him salivate.

Seeing he was not eating the fries, Ashlyn raised a brow and picked up another piece. “Open your mouth.”

Lucas looked up and ate the fries.

He narrowed his eyes. The taste was different from what he had expected.

It's not bad.

Ashlyn curled her lips. “Tastes good, right?”

The cooking skills of the chef from the Imperial Hotel were no joke.

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