Chapter 116: Three Campus Belles Are Waiting for You Downstairs

"Empress," Leng Ruoli said very directly.

Mi Lu burst out laughing. "So you're cosplaying a One Piece character too?"

"Could it be that you and I are doing the same character, Sister Mi Lu?"

"I'm 'Cat Burglar' Nami." Mi Lu tilted her face and could not help but tease Leng Ruoli. "You and I really think alike. You know how to cater to his tastes—after all, what Jiang Muye loves watching most is One Piece."

Leng Ruoli's cheeks were bright red. She lowered her head and gazed at the water's surface. Because she was embarrassed, her proud, full peaks rose and fell, and a huge sea of ripples spread across the water along with them.

"But what's Jiang Muye cosplaying? Luffy, Zoro, Usopp, or that little deer? What was it called again?" Mi Lu muttered.

"Chopper," Leng Ruoli supplied.

"Yes, yes, yes, Chopper, super cute. Just as cute as Jiang Muye~ I want to pinch him!" Mi Lu thought of that image and burst out laughing.

After hearing Mi Lu's description, Leng Ruoli couldn't help picturing it too, and a smile touched the corners of her eyes.

She too began to look forward to it—what kind of getup Jiang Muye would have tomorrow.

The next morning, all things revived.

The four lazybones on the bed still hadn't gotten up. They were either sound asleep or lying in bed playing on their phones.

Jiang Muye was one of those lazybones, sleeping soundly.

Suddenly a phone ringtone sounded, pulling Jiang Muye out of his beautiful dream.

"Who is it, disturbing people so early in the morning~" Jiang Muye grumbled. Then he grabbed his phone and casually swiped to answer the call.

At this moment, he was still half-awake.

As a result, he heard a crisp loli voice: "Brother, time to get up. I'm your little wake-up alarm. You didn't forget that today you're going to the comic convention with us, did you?"

"Jiang Xueli?" Jiang Muye looked at the phone screen, still bleary-eyed.

It really was Jiang Xueli.

Only then did Jiang Muye vaguely remember that today was Saturday—the day of the comic convention had arrived.

"I didn't forget."

"Really? Why do I still feel like you're not awake yet? Brother, hurry up and get ready~ Don't stand us up. Us three great beauties are waiting for you downstairs."

"Three great beauties?" Only then did Jiang Muye snap back to his senses a bit.

"That's right," Jiang Xueli began counting off, "it's me, Jiang Xueli, Sister Ruoli, and Sister Mi Lu—all waiting for you."

"What?" Jiang Muye shot up out of bed.

He immediately scrambled out of bed and rushed onto the balcony, where he instantly saw three beautiful figures.

Clearly, this was absolutely a sight that drew a crowd.

Too dazzling!

Jiang Muye thought he was dreaming, and rubbed his eyes.

Jiang Xueli had bright eyes and white teeth, her long black hair draped over her shoulders. She wore a white maid's headband, with a pair of pointy pink cat ears on top. Her lower half was a black-and-white maid outfit—and it was the kind with a white-laced apron, super cute and super sexy!

A 34D stretched the maid outfit until it bulged, an exquisite waist with perfect curves, a pretty perky butt, and bare slender thighs. She wore black knee-high stockings that outlined the lines of her legs to the fullest, displaying everything.

Pretty was pretty, but he just couldn't tell who she was cosplaying.

Standing beside Jiang Xueli was Mi Lu, clearly cosplaying Nami.

A head of long orange curly hair reached her waist, making her skin seem even whiter. Her features were already flawless, and now she looked even more radiant and alluring.

She wore a French-style red qipao minidress with a V-split, bare sleeves, and an obvious black tattoo on her shoulder—but the tattoo was even more enticing against her tender, fair shoulder.

The waist of the dress was cut to show her midriff, with countless thin ties crossing and knotted into bows. Not a bit of extra flesh could be seen. Not to mention that Mi Lu was a super bombshell—her figure was naturally good, waves surging, giving people the feeling that if you buried yourself in them, you might drown.

Of course, she also confidently showed off the advantages of her figure, letting her charming snowballs, her tall waistline, and her slender thighs all shine brilliantly under the sunlight.

Cold—it was truly cold.

Jiang Muye was filled with admiration.

Aren't you cold?

Jiang Muye was filled with admiration for girls who could dress so coolly in such freezing weather.

Shifting his gaze away from Mi Lu, Jiang Muye noticed the girl standing beside her.

The girl was a black princess hime, her long black hair flowing, its texture looking excellent and soft, wearing golden earrings.

She wore a deep-V crop top that was split at the chest and exposed her navel—round and full, its magnificent volume instantly forming a stark contrast with her slender waist, which had abs.

So big.

It also made her waist look very thin.

Of course, her legs, set off by a wine-red retro-patterned tied half-length skirt, were even more soul-stealing beautiful legs.

So white they glowed.

"The Empress?" Jiang Muye froze for a moment, then looked again at that stunningly beautiful face and corrected himself: "No, it's Leng Ruoli!"

"What, what, the Cold Campus Belle?" While Jiang Muye was staring fixedly below, the other lazybones heard the commotion and quickly got up.

They slipped out and took a look outside.

As a result, every one of them nearly spurted nosebleeds.

"Holy shit! Three great beauties tempting us like this first thing in the morning is too stimulating."

"Who says it isn't, my health bar is about to empty."

"I-is this content I can watch without paying?"

Never mind Old He and the others looking like they were about to spurt nosebleeds—even the passing students kept stopping to watch.

This was absolutely a spectacular and rare sight.

Three cool, beautiful cosplayers were all down there, and it seemed they were waiting for one person. Who would have believed it before?

The problem was, it was actually happening right now.

Sunday mornings were usually sparsely populated—who would want to get up early when everyone wanted to sleep in—but everyone tacitly opened their windows and crowded over to see this rare encounter!

"Wuwu, aren't these Campus Belle Mi, Campus Belle Jiang, and the Cold Campus Belle? Jiang Muye, I have a wife-stealing grudge against you!"

"Bro Mu, please bless me to get a girlfriend. Why are you hogging so many beauties all to yourself? Just give me one, and I'll thank you for the rest of my life."

"Look, this is the disparity between people. I either have none, or someone else has three."

Everyone envied Jiang Muye, but Jiang Muye, who was as lucky as if he'd won the lottery, looked completely dumbfounded.

He himself felt a bit embarrassed too.

This was absolutely the best wake-up gift.

Dreams fulfilled, dreams fulfilled.

These were One Piece's Nami and the Empress!

The Empress especially!!! So faithful—it was like she'd walked right out of 2D. Jiang Muye had barely been able to recognize her as Leng Ruoli just now.

Before, Leng Ruoli had always dressed rather conservatively, often wearing JK uniforms or school uniforms.

But now she was wearing a cosplay outfit, and such a cool one at that. It really made Jiang Muye's eyes light up.

Of course, pretty was pretty, but Jiang Muye definitely didn't want these three coolly dressed girls catching cold in the "ice and snow."

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