Legendary God of Harem In the Modern World

Throwing his tedious thoughts away, he stood up and greeted his wife with a smile. "Finally, you came home dear,"

Irina came with lots of shopping bags and when she saw Ryan, she smiled back. "I brought a lot of ingredients today, I'll cook for you later."

"Wow, my beloved wife has never cooked for me so far but now she's going to do it. I'm so happy," Ryan smiled and hugged her from behind. "Honey, Ivanka will stay in her dorm today,"

After hearing this, Irina's face turned red. Her memory of the unique gift that Ryan gave her after he came back from Japan returned to haunt her. What an embarrassing gift!

"Are you impatient?" Ryan laughed as he played his hand on Irina's chest.

"You just can't wait!" Irina gently came out of Ryan's embrace and stuck her tongue while walking to the kitchen.

Smiling, Ryan followed Irina into the kitchen.

"Do not come closer! I don't want our dinner to be ruined," Irina swung her spatula while scowling her face.

Ryan smiled when he saw his wife's funny behavior, why did his wife look so cute when pretending to be angry like this?

"I don't mind skipping dinner," Ryan blinked his eyes. "Aren't you my main dish?"

Ryan smiled at her, noticing that Irina's face was bright red. The woman wondered why her husband was always flirty.

Irina decided to continue her cooking and started preparing the ingredients.

"Where's Mrs. Susan?" Ryan asked. "Is she away?"

"Mrs. Susan is not allowed to work today," Irina said as she cut the garlic.

"That means… It's going to be just the two of us today?" Hearing this, Ryan quickly approached Irina.

However, before Ryan could hug her, Irina had turned around and gave him a basket of vegetables.

"Please wash it..."

Since he could not feel his wife's chest, he should do some warm ups with the vegetables.

Ryan was in a good mood. When he was with Irina, he felt the burdens of his life had been lifted and he really enjoyed being alone with her.

After chopping the vegetables that Ryan washed, Irina started cooking. However, Irina turned around and said in a slightly elevated tone, "Can you come out for a moment and wait on the sofa?"

Ryan looked confused, why couldn't he see his wife cooking?

"Get out there first," Irina started to push Ryan out of the kitchen.

"Okay, I'll be waiting outside!"

Ryan sat and watched TV while watching Irina cooking. After one full hour, Irina finally came out carrying her food.

"Please bring me the plate and the glass, okay?" Irina said to Ryan as she brought her food to the dining table.

"Try it," she looked at Ryan with a smile. But when Ryan looked at the food in front of him, he really felt dizzy. What's that black thing? Didn't the vegetables he washed earlier have a bright color?

And the ribs, why did they look like charcoal?

Ryan started to hesitate to take the food, she suddenly cursed Mrs. Susan for not being there in his heart.

However, seeing Irina's sparkling gaze, Ryan took the plate, put the food in it and ate it.

In an instant, an overwhelming sweetness immediately attacked from within his mouth. This made Ryan bite his inner lip.

Bloody hell, why did this food taste so sweet!

This sweetness almost made him vomit. When Ryan wanted to throw away the food he had chewed, Irina suddenly said with a nervous tone, "How is it? Is it good?"

Good?

Ryan pinched his own thighs hard and tried to smile even though his lips were bleeding. "Delicious, very good indeed! My wife's cooking is really special!"

Hearing this compliment, Irina looked so happy.

"Thank goodness, I thought you didn't like my cooking. Even though it's my first time cooking, it seems like I do have a talent for it," Irina said, blushing.

What?

Cooking for the first time?

....

Ryan was completely speechless. He was shocked when he heard that it was Irina's first time cooking. The woman seemed to take advantage of Mrs. Susan's absence to cook for him.

Finally, the mystery of why she should not be in the kitchen had been solved, as if Irina was afraid of being criticized.

After Ryan swallowed the super sweet stir fry, he felt her mouth was numb so he wanted to drink a glass of water. Seeing that the soup in front of him was quite clear, he took a sip.

After drinking a sip, Ryan almost vomited on the spot. Why did this soup still taste raw meat? Didn't Irina boil it properly?

"Why? Is it not good?" Irina was really nervous.  However, she wanted her cooking to be complimented by the man she loved.

"Good,  it's delicious, just a little hot," Ryan quickly showed a smile. Seeing Irina's smiling face, his heart really clenched. This torture was heavier than fighting with his troops in Japan.

After putting down his soup bowl, Ryan looked at the other foods on the dining table. His heart was shaking violently. Burnt cooking like this was like poison ready to kill him at any time.

However, this was the cooking of his wife that was made with all her heart, so how could he waste it?

Ryan's heart was really uncertain and he was on the verge of wanting to cry. Seeing the man silent, Irina took the burnt, charcoal-like ribs and put them on Ryan's plate. "Let's eat before it gets cold,"

Ryan saw the chunks of charcoal on the plate. When he looked at the smiling Irina, the man could only swallow her saliva. Then he bravely picked up the meat and took a bite.

With his eyes closed, Ryan chewed the tough meat as hard as he could. After a few seconds, he swallowed the meat.

"Wow, it's delicious..." Ryan said with a bitter smile. "But I can't bear to let you tire yourself afterwork and cook for me. Next time, I'll just cook for you."

His entire body was already breaking out in cold sweat, every chew felt like a slash from the angel of death. This was certainly not surprising since Irina came from a rich family. She had never cooked in her whole life before this. When she moved to the city of Avalerion, she focused more on her company and there was also Mrs. Susan who took care of her.

Even though Ryan couldn't cook, at least the taste of his dishes would still be between bland or salty. Meanwhile, Irina's cooking was plain terrible.

Seeing Ryan eating her food, Irina couldn't help but feel really happy. Her dream of cooking for her husband had finally come true.

Finally, Ryan finally could breathe a sigh of relief after he finished all of the food. Luckily, he had his inner strength, otherwise he would have been vomiting on the dining table since earlier. He was glad Irina didn't join the meal so Ryan could keep the smile on his face until the last second.

Finally, the long-awaited moment had arrived. 

"Honey, it's not really late, but how about we go to bed early?" Ryan's eyes were already sparkling. Irina should've understood the meaning of these words.

Irina could feel Ryan's eyes lewd her, and she felt embarrassed because of it. She didn't dare to look at Ryan's eyes for long and just nodded her head slowly.

"I'll wash the dishes first," Irina said in a low tone.

"Honey, you don't need to worry. I'll wash it in the morning so don't think too much about it," Ryan said.

Irina actually wanted to use the excuse of washing dishes to strengthen her heart but her plan failed. Ryan carried her and she was forcibly taken to their bedroom.

When they got to the room, Ryan put down Irina gently on the bed and kissed her.

Irina was shocked but she closed her eyes and sank into the good sensation. After kissing for a moment, Ryan took off his lips from his wife and smiled mischievously. "Honey, how about you try to use a gift from me?"

"Are you serious?" Irina's face was really red. She recalled how thin the evening dress Ryan bought for her, it really didn't cover anything.

"Don't worry, you just put on that evening dress and later on, you'll wear the maid costume," Ryan whispered in Irina's ear. Then he bit her ear while playing with her chest. 

In an instant, Irina felt a surge of electrifying waves inside her body and her body went limp. It seemed that the stimulation she had not received for a long time made her come even faster.

"Are you okay?" Ryan was still licking Irina's white neck when he realized she was hugging him tightly.

Ryan seemed to notice his wife coming from what he did and it got him excited. But Irina suddenly whispered in his ear, "Let me clean up first..."