Chapter 3 You Belong Only to Me
Ji Wanwan simply glanced at his information and scrolled up.
I can't see it, I can't see it.
Continuing to play the game, the situation that was about to win suddenly turned into a disadvantage. The teammates were like bots, and the opponents were like they were cheating.
Ji Wanwan suspected that she had been set up.
Ji Wanwan threw her phone onto the bed after hearing "defeat."
Oh no! We've definitely been set up!
At this moment, Kolov sent another message.
[You have one minute] followed by a deathly smile emoji.
Ji Wanwan glanced at it, took a deep breath, and started cursing at the phone screen: "You think you're so high and mighty? Don't you know your own limitations? I'm about to break apart, and you expect me to go there by myself? Can't you just come to me yourself?!"
Kolov's study is on the fourth floor, while her room is on the second floor. Making her go up there now is practically killing her.
After venting her anger, Ji Wanwan still managed to stand up shakily, supporting her lower back. She had changed her nightgown; yesterday's nightgown was long since torn to shreds...
Ji Wanwan reluctantly brushed her teeth and washed her face, then slowly opened the door.
As soon as she opened the door, she saw Kolov standing there in a suit and tie, arms crossed, looking dignified and elegant, waiting for her to come out.
Startled, Ji Wanwan leaned back, the obvious tearing sensation in her waist causing her to fall backward uncontrollably. She grabbed his tie and threw herself against his chest.
"Looks like last night wasn't enough." A sneer came from above, and Ji Wanwan could feel his chest rising and falling with his breath.
After a moment of stunned silence, I immediately realized what had happened, but it seemed I had really strained my back.
Ji Wanwan nestled into his arms, the scent of sandalwood he had brought filling her nostrils. For Ji Wanwan, who was sensitive to smells, the scent was very pleasant and delicate.
"Aren't you getting up?"
Kolov smiled and looked at her with doting eyes.
Ji Wanwan grabbed the door frame haphazardly, using it to support herself, keeping her back straight and not bending at all.
"I strained my back..."
As soon as Ji Wanwan finished speaking, her body was lifted into the air, and Kolov picked her up with both hands and walked towards the bedside.
Ji Wanwan awkwardly looked away. "You've really got some nerve, Ji Wanwan, getting your body into this state because of that kind of thing."
"It seems I need to increase your exercise."
Ji Wanwan suddenly turned to look at him, "It's not about increasing my exercise, it's about you need to be moderate! Moderate!"
He's like a mad dog every day, always wanting to take a bite out of Ji Wanwan whenever he sees her.
Kolov squinted, his light blue eyes burning with desire again. He tightened his grip on Ji Wanwan's hand. He had originally planned to put her on the bed, but now he regretted it and turned to walk towards the French windows.
Seeing that things were not going well, Ji Wanwan grabbed his collar and said, "Hey, I want to go lie down on the bed."
"Is it comfortable in my arms on the bed?" Kolov asked in a deep voice as he walked to the French windows, but he wouldn't let her get off.
Ji Wanwan: ...
Whatever, it's not me who's getting tired anyway, let him hug me for as long as he wants.
Looking out through the floor-to-ceiling window, Ji Wanwan saw the boundless sea.
Kolov imprisoned her on the island, and after a month of learning, she discovered that the island was a small Russian island called Herin Island.
The island is surrounded by the sea on one side and forest on the other.
Ji Wanwan had tried to leave by sea before, and built a small boat herself, but found that she could not row it out at all. Moreover, the sea wind was blowing towards the island, so no matter what she did, she would eventually return to the island.
As for the forest, we just tried to escape yesterday—there was no way to escape!
Therefore, she understood that if she wanted to leave this place, she had to use a plane, otherwise she would be trapped here and die.
Ji Wanwan's room faces the sea and is decorated in pink and tender colors, with all the necessary amenities.
"baby."
"What are you thinking about?"
Kolov's voice brought her back to reality; at that moment, she could clearly sense that something was staring at her from PG.
Looking at his innocent and harmless appearance, Ji Wanwan really wanted to slap him, but she couldn't, after all, she valued her life.
She raised the corners of her mouth and gave a bitter smile: "I'm wondering when you're going to put me down?"
From Ji Wanwan's perspective, his face looked exactly like that of Nuwa's son, meticulously sculpted, with not an ounce of excess fat, practically perfect.
"You should have felt it by now," Kolov said in a low voice, his body burning with heat from holding Ji Wanwan, the veins on his neck standing out prominently.
Ji Wanwan had already sensed it; this damned desire was simply endless, but she just wouldn't mention it!
“I felt it.” After Ji Wanwan finished speaking, Kolov raised an eyebrow and smiled, but then he took it back.
"The sea breeze is quite refreshing." Ji Wanwan gave him a smile, then faced the sea and took a breath.
Yes, it's really good.
"Ji Wanwan".
"Forgot? You said yesterday that home was fun."
Ji Wanwan immediately retorted, "You did it when the woods were still wet, and you still want to do it now that you're back?"
"You're being a bit greedy."
Kolov seemed to laugh in exasperation, releasing her hands. Fortunately, Ji Wanwan reacted in time, wrapping her arms around his neck: "What are you doing!"
"You want to go down, don't you? I'll grant your wish."
Ji Wanwan clenched her fingers tightly, resisting the urge to slap him.
"My back hurts! My legs hurt too! Is this how you treat a patient?"
Kolov held her, bent down and carefully placed her on the French windowsill, where a soft, warm blanket was placed. He lifted her chin with his well-defined knuckles and loosened his tie with the other.
"Be my woman well, don't think about running away, and you won't suffer like this."
"There are so many beautiful women in the world, why did you have to choose me? I already have a boyfriend!" Ji Wanwan said angrily.
It's fake, she lied. It's just a flirtatious relationship, and the guy is pursuing her, but Ji Wanwan has never agreed to be with him.
Upon hearing this, Kolov's face darkened, his deep eyes revealing no emotion, like the calm before a storm.
He pounced on Ji Wanwan and pinned her down on the blanket, his rough fingertips stroking her lips.
His tone was sharp and threatening: "If you dare to go with him, I'll kill both of you."
You can only belong to me.
Ji Wanwan swallowed hard, blinking rapidly. She regretted it; she should have known better than to say it, it almost scared her to death.
Kolov gripped her chin, tightening his grip, which hurt Ji Wanwan, but she didn't dare utter a sound.
She believed Kolov could do it; it wouldn't matter if she died, she would just drag innocent people into it.
Then she would be a sinner!
"Didn't you hear me?"
Ji Wanwan snapped out of her daze, nodded blankly, her heart pounding with fear; the person in front of her was a devil.
"Can't you speak?"
Kolov played with her long, black, shiny hair, twirling it between his fingers, and finally smelled it, his eyes fixed on her.
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