Natasha: You Call This a Martial Artist?

When Jiang Nian and Luo Wen hurried back to Yangzhou City, it was already past ten at night.

After saying goodbye to Jiang Nian, Luo Wen returned to his apartment, activated the Spacetime Vortex, and went back to the Marvel world.

However, when Luo Wen returned to the S.H.I.E.L.D. apartment and stood outside the door, his expression turned slightly surprised.

After his body transformed, his hearing had become extraordinarily sharp.

Even though the apartment's security door had excellent soundproofing, he could still hear the faint movements inside.

"Two women laughing?"

Luo Wen picked out the information in the sounds, raising an eyebrow.

Could it be that Hill had let Sharon stay the night again?

But the voices didn't sound like hers.

Curious, Luo Wen opened the security door.

As his key turned and the door swung open, the laughter inside stopped.

The moment Luo Wen entered, he saw Hill and a red-haired woman sitting on the sofa in thin nightgowns, both looking toward him.

The Red-Haired Woman had fair, smooth skin, beautiful features, and a curvaceous figure. The cleavage beneath her nightgown was partly visible, but the most eye-catching features were her seductive eyes and full red lips. She was incredibly sexy.

"Natasha?"

"You're back?"

After seeing the Red-Haired Woman's face clearly, Luo Wen spoke in surprise.

That's right. The sexy beauty before him was none other than the famous Black Widow, Natasha Romanoff.

She had previously gone out on an undercover mission, and he hadn't expected her to be back already.

"That's right, Luo Wen. Did you miss me~?"

Seeing Luo Wen, Natasha flashed a brilliant smile and asked with narrowed eyes.

Luo Wen gave a dry laugh, rolled his eyes at her, and changed into his slippers.

"If you hadn't come back soon, I would've thought your mission had failed."

After changing his shoes, Luo Wen walked over and sat beside the two women on the sofa as he spoke.

"Hmph, how could that happen? There isn't an undercover mission in this world that I can't complete!"

Natasha crossed her fair, slender feet over Luo Wen's thigh and spoke smugly.

Luo Wen glanced at Natasha's full, round thighs and her alluring face, tugging helplessly at the corner of his mouth. Indeed, with Natasha's figure and looks, wrapping men around her finger was far too easy.

More importantly, her methods of manipulating people's hearts were first-rate as well.

Those gangsters and politicians were no match for her, whether in games or in a fight. Even if Natasha somehow messed things up in the end, a S.H.I.E.L.D. agent team would be waiting outside to support her at any moment. It was practically cheating.

"You should be more careful lately. Your future missions probably won't be so simple."

Luo Wen gripped Natasha's ankle, moving aside the long, pale leg that had been rubbing against his thigh, and reminded her.

"Oh? Is that so? How difficult will they be?"

Seeing that Luo Wen gave her no face at all and was still acting so smug after they hadn't seen each other for so long, Natasha felt a little annoyed and leaned over to blow on him.

But before Luo Wen could react, a hand pressed Natasha's face back.

"Natasha, I'm still here! Luo Wen is still young, so stop teasing him all the time!"

Hill kicked Natasha's butt with her foot and rolled her eyes.

"You two siblings are bullying me!"

Natasha immediately put on a pitiful act.

Luo Wen sighed helplessly, leaned back against the sofa, and rolled his eyes as well.

For some reason, whenever Hill and Natasha were at home, they were both more mischievous than the other, completely unlike their reliable selves at work.

"I finally finished a two-month undercover mission, yet when I got home, there wasn't even a single hot meal waiting for me. And now you two siblings are ganging up to bully me. I'm so pitiful!"

Natasha lay sprawled over the sofa, trembling as she sobbed, looking as though she had been possessed by a drama queen.

Seeing Natasha like this, Hill smacked her butt again in irritation.

Luo Wen could clearly see the rippling curves beneath her nightgown.

"Alright, Luo Wen. Ever since Natasha came back, she's been going on about wanting to eat your cooking. She's been waiting until now. Why don't you make her something? Otherwise, I doubt she'll be able to sleep tonight."

After smacking Natasha, Hill softened a little and said.

"You two haven't had dinner yet?"

Luo Wen looked at Natasha and Hill in surprise. It was almost ten-thirty already.

"That's right. I wanted to cook, but Natasha refused to let me. She said we had to wait for you to come back and make it. We've already prepared the ingredients in the kitchen."

Hill said helplessly.

Luo Wen shook his head with a smile. It seemed Natasha had been starved for good food during her two months away on missions.

"Alright, just wait a bit."

Luo Wen did not refuse. Although he had been running around all day, ever since his physical abilities had transformed, his energy had become exceptionally abundant. He did not feel tired at all, and since he had not eaten dinner either, cooking was no trouble.

"Hehe."

Seeing Luo Wen agree and head into the kitchen, Natasha immediately dropped the act and revealed a triumphant smile.

Luo Wen had spoiled her palate before. This time, she had spent two months on a mission in the Middle East, and the food had nearly made her sick of eating.

Even now, she felt like the strange spices and mutton smell were still lingering in her mouth.

"Luo Wen, I want that garlic clam dish you made before, and yellow-braised ribs too!"

Hearing movement from the kitchen, Natasha immediately scrambled to her feet, slipped into her slippers, and ran to the kitchen door.

"Alright."

Luo Wen answered.

Seeing how agreeable Luo Wen was, Natasha could not hide her smile at all.

"Do you want me to help?"

Seeing that Luo Wen had not gotten home until ten and still had to cook for herself and Hill, Natasha felt a little guilty as she spoke.

"Ah!"

But the moment she opened the kitchen door, her eyes widened, her mouth fell open, and she froze where she stood.

Luo Wen turned around, saw Natasha's shocked expression, smiled, said nothing, and continued cooking.

"Natasha, what's wrong?"

Hill looked at Natasha in confusion and walked over as well.

But when Hill reached the kitchen door and saw the scene inside, she too stood there with her mouth open and eyes wide, stunned speechless.

"Luo... Luo Wen, you... this?"

Hill covered her mouth and stammered.

Inside the kitchen, Luo Wen stood by the sink washing clams. Beside him, a kitchen knife was moving on its own, chopping vegetables, while bowls and plates danced through the air, arranging the chopped ingredients from the cutting board one by one. The entire kitchen looked like something out of a fantasy movie, as though countless invisible hands were controlling the utensils.

Hearing Hill's voice, Luo Wen turned back again and curled his lips slightly. "Just a little superpower."

Luo Wen raised one hand and snapped his fingers.

Immediately, a stream of water split off from the running faucet and flew into the air.

The water gathered in midair, eventually forming seven or eight fist-sized water balls. They floated before Hill and Natasha, swaying gently.

Under the light, the water balls reflected one another, shimmering beautifully.

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