Chapter 7 You Dare to Refuse Me?
Later, as they spent more time together, he found himself attracted to some of her little details and even became jealous...
But he was such a proud man that he would never admit he loved her; he would only force her to belong to him.
Ji Wanwan clutched her skirt tightly with both hands: "I've started my period, I'll get pregnant..."
"Your family wouldn't allow illegitimate children to exist, would it?"
Kolov suddenly burst into laughter, turning her chin upside down: "Pregnant? That would be even better."
"That way you won't have to think about escaping all the time."
Kolov picked her up and carried her toward his room.
The black-toned bedroom, Ji Wanwan's nightmare, was her first time.
Without any mercy, he threw her onto the soft, large bed. Looking around, Ji Wanwan felt a sense of panic.
She wanted to escape.
But ahead lies the devil.
Ji Wanwan curled up in a corner of the bed. Kolov watched as she loosened her tie and unbuttoned her shirt one button at a time, revealing her firm chest with several scars on it.
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The sound of the belt being unbuckled startled Kolov, and Ji Wanwan ran barefoot into the bathroom in fright.
Locked, leaning against the door, I slid down helplessly.
It's terrifying, really terrifying.
Ji Wanwan's eyes were red and swollen. She stood against the door, her heartbeat growing louder in the bathroom.
Kolov gripped his belt and headed towards the bathroom, only to find it locked from the inside. He frowned.
"Baby, come out."
Ji Wanwan curled up on the ground, her voice choked with sobs, "I don't want to, I don't want to."
Tears streamed down Ji Wanwan's face, and she kept wiping them away, but she couldn't get them to come.
Even though the two had done it many times, Ji Wanwan was still terrified, and this time her legs were shaking with fear.
She used to be in her own room, but this time it was in his room. The first time had already become a source of trauma for her.
A threat came from outside from Kolov.
"Want to play in the bathroom?"
Ji Wanwan trembled all over as she looked at the bathtub in front of her.
Since you're going to die there anyway, and you're going to die here anyway, drowning is more dignified.
Ignoring the noise outside, Ji Wanwan filled the water tank.
Kolov stood outside, his body growing increasingly hot. Hearing the sound of water coming from inside, his brows furrowed even more deeply.
"Wanwan, come out first, I won't touch you."
Ji Wanwan lay down in the bathtub and tried to submerge her head in the water, but when she found it difficult to breathe, she poked her head out and gasped for air.
With my hands tucked into the bathtub, how come even dying is so difficult?
The menstrual blood quickly stained the bathtub red. Ji Wanwan frowned as she looked at it, then sank her body down again and let go of her hands.
At this moment, Kolov kicked the door open and rushed in, only to see Ji Wanwan submerged in blood.
"Ji Wanwan, damn it!"
Kolov cursed angrily, hurriedly pulled her out of the water, gently placed her on the bed, and put his hand to her nose.
He's still alive.
Kolov kissed her, without any lust, and breathed on her.
He brushed aside her damp hair, looked at her pale face, and felt a pang of pain in his heart, murmuring softly.
"You're so resistant to me?"
Are you that afraid of me?
A few minutes later, Ji Wanwan suddenly opened her eyes.
He saw Kolov, still dripping wet, sitting next to him, looking at him with a worried expression.
"woke up?"
Ji Wanwan avoided his gaze, unable to discern any emotion in his expression—was he angry or not?
I just wanted to try it out, but I never expected to actually die...
"I……"
Ji Wanwan dared not speak, afraid of provoking him again.
Kolov didn't say anything, got up, put on his clothes, and left.
He was afraid that he would fly into a rage and hurt her again.
After seeing that he had really left, Ji Wanwan went to the bathroom to take care of herself.
When she went downstairs to her room, she heard a roar coming from the recreation room.
Inside the boxing ring, Kolov hunched over, his eyes sharp, punching the sandbag with incredible speed, each punch producing a sharp, whistling sound as he vented his emotions.
Ji Wanwan looked up and was so frightened that her legs trembled. She shakily returned to her room.
Hiding under the covers, I covered my ears.
If you can't hear, your heart is pure.
Kolov is rich, handsome, and powerful. Since he can't get what he wants here, he'll probably look for someone else outside.
How could he possibly hang himself on her tree?
After what had just happened, Ji Wanwan was very tired and fell asleep shortly after lying down.
The door was half-open.
In the middle of the night, Kolov stood at the door with red eyes, pondered for a moment, and then left.
*
Moscow, Tverskaya Street, NOOR bar, a place of dazzling lights and vibrant nightlife.
Inside the dark and oppressive private room, Kolov, with two buttons undone on his white shirt, crossed his legs, and leaned back on the soft leather sofa with his arms outstretched, holding a half-glass of whiskey in his hand.
A woman sat down beside him, leaned gently on his shoulder, and placed her hands on his chest in a fawning manner: "Mr. Kolov, it's been a long time since you've come."
The woman, named Anna, was the daughter of a prominent Russian noblewoman and a suitor of Kolov, both for her family's business and to get what she wanted.
She was constantly searching for Kolov's whereabouts and trying to curry favor with and seduce him.
Anna has a great figure, with a curvaceous bust and hips, and a typical Russian appearance. At this moment, she is wearing a very charming purple bodycon dress.
Kolov lowered his eyelids slightly, glanced at her indifferently, then looked away and took a small sip of his wine.
Anna lit a cigar for him and personally put it in his mouth.
"You still have worries?" Anna nestled against his chest, looking at him with alluring eyes. "Want me to cheer you up?"
Kolov took a deep breath, his nostrils filled with the strong scent of her perfume, and he couldn't help but frown.
It has a pungent and unpleasant smell.
Ji Wanwan didn't have any of that; she only had a unique milky scent...
Seeing that he remained unmoved, Anna became bolder and moved closer, touching his chiseled chin with her hand.
"Brother Kolov." A voice filled with desire stirred Kolov.
At this moment, Kolov only had Ji Wanwan in his heart. His eyes turned sinister as he looked at Anna, and the veins on his hands bulged as he crushed the wine glass in his hand.
"Get out of my way!"
The shards pierced his palm, drawing blood, and the wine mixed with the blood flowed down his arm.
Anna was startled and quickly got up. She looked at the man in front of her with bloodshot eyes, as if he had gone mad.
Despite her fear, she approached him and gently wiped him with a tissue.
"Mr. Kolov, let me take care of it for you."
Kolov slowly raised his head, his tone icy: "Can't I hear you?"
Anna gripped the tissue tightly, her eyes slightly narrowed.
Which vixen did this to him?!
He hadn't even succeeded yet, and he'd already been seduced like this by that woman from Hailin Island?
Anna naturally knew of Ji Wanwan's existence, but she was unaware of her place in Kolov's heart.
Now it seems she underestimated Ji Wanwan!
Anna forced a smile, her voice coquettish.
"Then I'll come see you another day."
After Anna left, Kolov remained seated, muttering about Ji Wanwan.
"Ji Wanwan, are you that afraid of me?"
"Others would love to get into my bed, how dare you refuse me!"
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