Chapter 120 Of course I'll do the cooking.
Ji Wanwan quietly approached, crossed her arms, and leaned against the kitchen doorway, staring at him for a while.
I still can't imagine him in that iron cage.
It doesn't match at all; it's very incongruous.
Viktor is such a jerk! She hates him just thinking about his face now.
How could you treat your own son like this? Even if he was born to someone you didn't love, wasn't he still born from your body?
...
"Have you seen enough?" Kolov's voice came from above.
Ji Wanwan came to her senses and found that Kolov was standing in front of her at some point, his tall and imposing figure looming over her.
"Hmm, it's alright."
"If you want to see, I'll take it off for you to see later."
...
"There's absolutely no need for that."
If he takes his clothes off, it won't be as simple as just looking at him.
Kolov chuckled: "Weren't you quite capable this morning?"
"It's alright. I mainly wanted to see if you had self-control, but it seems you still lack it."
Ji Wanwan is practically a hero now, showing no fear whatsoever towards Kolov.
The only thing I'm afraid of is probably in bed.
I'm afraid he won't be able to stop.
"So what do you want me to do?"
"Of course it should be straight, with the right amount of curvature!"
Ji Wanwan blushed as she finished speaking, feeling a little embarrassed.
After all, she's easily embarrassed.
But she has to say it.
"Ji Wanwan, only you can control this thing."
"Bullshit, it's not like it's on my body!"
"..."
Ji Wanwan coughed a few times before realizing what was happening.
That's too much!
I feel like I've caught his foul language; he's been using it too.
Ji Wanwan pushed him away. The atmosphere was getting awkward, so she decided to stop while she was ahead.
She stepped forward to the stage and picked up the book he was studying—"Chef Huang's Mushroom House Recipes."
"Um, you're reading this book?"
"What's the problem?"
"It's okay, it's fine. Just don't cook green beans, I won't eat them anyway." Ji Wanwan closed it.
Someone of his status wouldn't surf, and probably wouldn't even know.
If you can make something so delicious by following this book, you must have some talent.
“I didn’t cook this because I was afraid you wouldn’t like it, but I tried this.”
Kolov pointed to the stewing food in the casserole, and Ji Wanwan gave him a suspicious look.
It was wise not to cook the green beans, but what did I stew?
It doesn't have much flavor yet, but the alcohol taste is very strong.
She lifted the pot lid and took a look...
She gasped, immediately closing her eyes, unable to believe he could actually make this dish.
"Braised pork knuckle in Shaoxing wine? You must have used two jin of Shaoxing wine."
"Yes, that's what it says on it."
Ji Wanwan gave him a thumbs up helplessly, thinking he would only try to cook some simple dishes, but she didn't expect him to cook such elaborate dishes.
"Why don't you choose another book? This one isn't suitable; it might cause poisoning."
Why not give it a try?
"Never mind, I won't dare."
She won't try things that have already been tested by the public.
"By the way, why did you suddenly start studying cooking?"
He showed no sign of panic, and was even more relaxed than her.
"If you want an ordinary life, then of course I'll do the cooking."
Ji Wanwan was stunned. Did he really say that?
But she was still a little touched, her heart pounding. After all, someone of his status would cook for her and know that she wanted an ordinary life, fulfilling her desires in this way. It was hard not to be moved!
Ji Wanwan pinched his cheek: "Have you been possessed?"
"Don't you believe me?"
Kolov let her touch him, and reached out to wrap his arms around her waist.
"Of course I believe you, but..."
"Um?"
"You have to tell me your next plan."
We can't stay trapped here forever.
Kolov was silent for a moment, then buried his face in her chest: "You'll find out later."
Ji Wanwan pushed his head away: "Don't think you can get away with this!"
This person is deliberately trying to keep it from her; what shady thing are they plotting?
Ugh, you won't say anything!
Finally, Ji Wanwan, as if in a fit of frustration, ruffled his hair, turning it into a bird's nest.
The warm sunlight streamed in, illuminating his sandy-gold hair.
Ji Wanwan suddenly felt depressed, and she recalled the image of Kolov in the cage.
Sunlight couldn't penetrate the cage; it was perpetually dark, and the air was thick with the stench of blood and decay.
I don't know how he survived it all, and how he ended up looking like this, someone everyone is afraid of.
I feel sorry for him...
The lid of the clay pot next to it bounced up and down with the steam, white smoke constantly billowing out from the gaps, accompanied by a gurgling sound, and the aroma of the rice wine became even more intense.
Surprisingly, it smells quite good.
Ji Wanwan pinched the back of his neck: "Get up, or this pot will explode if you don't turn off the stove."
Kolov stretched out his long arm and turned off the induction cooker, but the bottom of the casserole was still hot and boiling.
"I kind of want to eat."
It smells quite nice, even though there are rumors online that it doesn't taste good, but it's made by Kolov.
Maybe things will be different, and the tomato and egg noodles didn't turn out badly.
Upon hearing this, Kolov looked up and said, "I want to too."
The next second, Kolov picked Ji Wanwan up and carried her horizontally.
By the time she realized what was happening, Kolov had already carried her out of the kitchen.
"No! You can eat whatever you want, but what's the meaning of hugging me?"
Kolov deliberately misinterpreted her meaning; he had been holding back for a long time.
She started seducing him non-stop in the morning.
He's going crazy.
“I thought you thought the same thing as me,” he said.
Ji Wanwan was speechless: "Who's like you? You think you can have anything you want! I meant I wanted to try that braised pork knuckle in Shaoxing wine!!!"
She shouted into Kolov's ear, and her voice echoed throughout the mansion.
"It's too hot, I'm afraid you can't stand it."
"I can handle it!"
Kolov paused, a wicked smile playing on his thin lips: "If you can handle it, then it's fine."
Ji Wanwan sensed something was off about his smile and realized what he had just said.
I can't keep up with his speed at all!
I thought he was saying the pork knuckle was too hot, but I didn't expect...
"Koloff, you really need to wash your brain."
I'm speechless.
Ji Wanwan was gently placed on the bed, her head buzzing. They had just rolled around together yesterday, and now she couldn't resist again?
Before she could think further, Kolov pressed down on her, and the soft mattress immediately sank in.
"Hey, wait a minute."
Ji Wanwan placed her palm against his burning chest, trying to keep the distance between them as much as possible.
She quickly got up and rummaged through the bedside table, where there should be some items.
She rummaged through several cabinets, found it, and tossed it to Kolov.
"Put it on."
She didn't want to get pregnant, so it was better to be safe than sorry. He was in such a hurry yesterday that she forgot.
Kolov looked at the small package, his face turning ashen; he'd never worn anything like it before.
"I don't like it."
"I don't want it, otherwise there's no point in talking!"
She had also experienced some of the hardships of pregnancy, and it was a terrible feeling.
Kolov hesitated for a moment, then compromised.
"You help me."
"don't want."
"I won't."
I don't believe it.
If Ji Wanwan believes him, she's a fool. Does this kind of thing even need to be taught?
He's clearly trying to take advantage of her!
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