Chapter 102: This Makes Me Want to Spray a Nosebleed

Jiang Muye's eyes were burning as he looked. He was naturally embarrassed too, a bit green, a bit clumsy.

He instinctively pulled out a tissue, about to wipe.

But he found that the direction of Leng Ruoli wasn't quite suitable for him to touch, lest he be cursed as a dirty pervert. Jiang Muye handed the tissue to Leng Ruoli and said, "Wipe it."

His expression didn't change, but his neck had already turned red.

Leng Ruoli's little face was flushed pink. She directly took the tissue and gently wiped the damp spot. It was still a bit moist, but much better than before.

Her face was red and her ears were hot, and she shyly lowered her oval face.

She had never imagined she'd embarrass herself in front of the person she liked, again and again.

So shameful.

"And here too." Leng Ruoli felt a scorching sensation sweep past.

Her eyelashes fluttered slightly, and she saw Jiang Muye's handsome face leaning very close to her own.

It was as if someone were pushing the back of her head, and her lips could just crash into Jiang Muye's.

Jiang Muye was now wiping the corner of Leng Ruoli's mouth with the tissue.

Her lips really were superb.

Beautiful lips, moist, glistening with a luminous sheen, snow-white skin and red lips. When such a blushing face looked at Jiang Muye, it actually gave him a sensation like an electric shock.

It was clearly through the tissue, yet he could feel how smooth her skin was.

Especially since she couldn't help but gaze at him with a smile, Jiang Muye was inwardly shouting for help.

Beautiful. Truly beautiful.

Such a girl with bright eyes and white teeth, a proud chest, and a tiny waist.

Which man, facing such a pure yet alluring beauty, wouldn't be surging with excitement?

Jiang Muye now felt as if he were sitting on pins and needles, thorns pricking his back.

He couldn't help but start grinning again, hastily finishing wiping the corner of Leng Ruoli's mouth.

Phew.

When it was all done, Jiang Muye let out a breath of relief.

"Here, you have a bite too." Leng Ruoli was very gentle and considerate.

Jiang Muye didn't act coy either, and took a bite.

Fruit fed by a great beauty really was delicious.

Especially with people coming and going, some watching and casting envious looks.

Jiang Muye's heart was heavy with pride.

He couldn't be bothered to care how others looked or thought, and directly fed Leng Ruoli again.

In any case, he was deep in the sweet atmosphere between the two of them.

Leng Ruoli started feeding him back, and in this back-and-forth, the portion of fruit was finished just like that.

It was only when the sky began to darken that Jiang Muye took his leave from Leng Ruoli.

After Jiang Muye, carrying a whole pile of things, started heading upstairs, Little White Dove's small eyes went wide. "Are you doing a shopping run?"

"Jiang Xueli gave them to me. All health supplements, to boost body functions and vitamins. Everyone can share." Jiang Muye waved them over.

"Hey, as expected of my bro."

Jiang Muye and Little White Dove munched on nuts with relish, then started playing games together. The day's happy time passed quickly.

Soon it was the day of Mi Lu's runway show.

The dorm room was bustling with noise.

The few of them squatted right in front of Jiang Muye's Alienware, starting to watch the live broadcast of New York Fashion Week.

Jiang Muye stared intently at the computer screen.

Little White Dove draped his left and right hands on Jiang Muye's and Old He's shoulders respectively, extremely excited. "Which one is Campus Belle Mi coming out?"

"She's the finale." Jiang Muye recounted it accurately.

"Hey, how are you so clear on it?" Little White Dove said with a grin.

"She told me long ago, and even reminded me before she went on. I certainly can't refuse to learn about it." Jiang Muye was a man who kept his promises.

Since he had promised Mi Lu, he would do it.

Besides, his good friend was now walking such a huge stage. He was definitely proud.

After watching for a round, they finally waited for Mi Lu.

Amid rhythmic music, Mi Lu had already stepped out with confidence.

Her fluffy curly hair was already coiled high up. Even without bangs, a slicked-back hairstyle could express her sufficiently beautiful and sexy oval face. Very high-class.

Her face was expressionless, but her eyes were full of spirit. Her slightly upturned fox eyes rose, as if reaching through the screen to suck a person in and give them a fierce electric shock.

Even Little White Dove started with an exaggerated "Mother of god," becoming agitated. "The Cold Campus Belle is really outrageously good-looking! That eye-kill, naturally seductive!"

Old He pressed a finger under his nose and drew a sharp breath. "My nosebleed is about to come out. Truly stimulating."

Even the most honest Kai started feeling embarrassed and gave a sudden cough.

Jiang Muye felt these reactions weren't exaggerated at all. The current Mi Lu was truly stunning, truly flavorful.

She clearly wasn't a fox, yet she could express that kind of allure to the fullest.

In a black sequined gown, she swung her wasp waist, twisted her hips, and took a catwalk step. The V-shaped peaks seemed about to burst through the clothes, a powerful, majestic force accumulated within, milky white and magnificent.

Fang Yu's legs weren't legs, they were the spring water by the Seine. Fang Yu's back wasn't a back, it was the roses of Bulgaria. Fang Yu's waist wasn't a waist, it was the scimitar of the Killing Three Lang. Fang Yu's mouth wasn't a mouth, it was the clear water beneath Anhe Bridge.

Jiang Muye felt his mouth go dry.

He hurriedly picked up his water cup and chugged it.

Suddenly, Little White Dove's eyes were pressed very, very close.

Almost filling the entire screen.

"Hey, where are you looking? Do you think you're Sadako trying to crawl into the computer!" Jiang Muye suddenly grabbed Little White Dove back to his seat.

But Little White Dove became agitated. "No, I discovered she's confessing to you!"

"What?" Jiang Muye was extremely surprised.

Kai and Old He got excited. "Where?"