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Chapter 104: Chapter 104 Vinecnt cooking Skills
Lucas cleaned her whole body with a clean, wet cloth, gently wiping away the Sweat and fluids of Love.
Once she was clean, he carefully covered her with a soft duvet, making sure she was comfortable before he walked toward the door.
He wasn’t surprised when he was suddenly pushed against the wooden wall.
He raised his eyes and met Vincent’s dark, intense gaze. Vincent’s jaw was clenched, and his red lips parted slightly as he pressed Lucas harder against the wall.
"Tell me, how does she feel?" Vincent’s voice was deep, filled with a demanding edge as he stared at Lucas.
"You’re crazy! Go away, shoo!" Lucas shouted, trying to push him away.
Vincent’s eyes flashed with jealousy.
He could smell Kyra on Lucas, and it drove him mad.
Watching everything unfold, Vincent’s only desire was to replace Lucas.
He followed Lucas, who seemed so happy and smug, and all Vincent wanted to do was punch him in the face.
"Can you stop following me?" Lucas said, giving Vincent a side-eye as he sat on the sofa. Vincent sat opposite him, still looking at him intensely.
Lucas didn’t care. He scratched his nails on the sofa, making a sound that was extremely irritating to Vincent’s sensitive ears.
"Stop!" Vincent shouted.
"STOP, I SAID!" Vincent became angrier.
His ears were sensitive, and this wolf was surely going to make him deaf on the first day of living with him.
"Stop, I say." Lucas mimicked him, causing Vincent to glare at him. 𝘯𝑜𝘷𝘱𝘶𝘣.𝘤𝘰𝑚
"Okay, I’ll get to the point," Lucas said, looking at him seriously. "Since you married Kyra, you have to prove yourself as a worthy male."
"I am." Vincent replied confidently.
"Are you sure? After what happened today?" Lucas smirked, and Vincent fell silent.
"Sure." Vincent finally said.
Lucas burst into laughter, looking at Vincent with evil eyes, not knowing he would regret this later.
"I don’t have another room in my cottage, so you can sleep anywhere but my room," Lucas said, standing up. "I’ll see you in the morning. Be ready and prepared."
When Vincent stood up, Lucas’s eyes widened.
"Ahhhhh! You actually wet my sofa!" he exclaimed.
Vincent’s clothes were wet, leaving a damp patch on the sofa.
"Go away, crazy wolf." Vincent said, rolling his eyes.
He shifted into a big snake and curled up near the sofa.
"Hmph!" Lucas grumbled, looking at him with anger as he left for his room.
****
The next morning, Kyra was still sleepy when Lucas woke her up.
Kyra was wearing her clothes, but without any inner wear.
She still had a second pair available, though her bra’s location was unknown and her underwear had been ripped, thanks to Lucas.
She hurriedly went through her morning routine, her eyes lighting up when she saw Vincent.
She ran toward him happily and hugged him tightly.
Vincent hugged her back, rubbing her back gently. "Sorry," he murmured.
"Don’t do that again," Kyra muttered as he rubbed her head softly.
"Sorry, rainbow... I just got so angry. I can’t control my emotions when I almost lose you. I’m really sorry." he said, kissing her forehead.
Lucas watched them, making a face before he spoke.
"Since you both have caught up, Vincent, remember what I said yesterday? You have to cook for us today." Lucas said with a smirk.
"Cooking?" Vincent had never cooked anything other than roasted meat in his entire life.
He rubbed his jaw and replied, "Okay, but tell me what to make and where everything is."
He had watched others cook, so he thought he should be fine, right?
"Kyra, you wait for us at the dining table. I’ve prepared some exotic fruits for you," Lucas said as he pulled Vincent into the kitchen.
Kyra shrugged and started eating the fruit.
"You snake, listen carefully," Lucas said, pointing at the ingredients.
"Roast some meat and prepare a few good dishes for Kyra. Here’s the oil, salt, chilies, and some spices."
"You know how to cook, right?" Lucas asked again.
Vincent nodded his head. He should be able to cook; after all, he was a feral king, Lucas thought.
"Good. You cook! I’m going to join Kyra," Lucas said, running away.
He wanted to spend some time alone with her.
***
"Why is oil used?" Vincent wondered as he took the oil container and poured half of it into the pan.
"What should I do now?" he muttered, biting his red lips as he eyed the vegetables.
He started cutting them haphazardly and threw them into the pan, stirring them with a spatula.
"Yeah, I should add salt. It looks so white; I know." Vincent smirked as he grabbed a bottle he thought was salt but was actually sugar.
"But how much should I put?" Vincent was frustrated.
"Two spoons should be right." he decided, pouring sugar into the vegetables.
"What next?" he thought, looking around.
He then poured in chili and other spices, using about half of each.
Vincent didn’t know what to make, so he looked around the kitchen to find something.
"Yeah, meat," he thought, and started roasting it.
***
Kyra slapped Lucas on the head when he whispered something naughty in her ear.
"Ouch," Lucas pouted, rubbing his fluffy head against her neck.
"Ah, I’m so hungry, so hungry," he muttered, sitting up straight as he saw Vincent approaching.
Vincent put a bowl and plate on the table, smirking at Lucas.
’Is he that good at cooking that he’s even teasing me?’ Lucas wondered as he opened the lid. The food looked good.
Vincent served them and sat across from them, his eyes steady.
"Taste." he said coldly.
Kyra smiled at him, the food looking so delicious.
Kyra took a bite, and her eyes widened.
She didn’t say anything as she chewed slowly, giving the impression that she was savoring each bite.
To Lucas and Vincent, it seemed like she was thoroughly enjoying the meal.
Lucas pursed his lips and used his hands to take a bite as well, curious about the taste.
Vincent watched closely, eager to see Lucas’s reaction.
