Chapter 155: True Colors of a Man

Boss Cutie

Leng Ruoli's little face was flushed red. She pointed at her red lips and said, "Yeah, you bit me. They're all swollen."

Jiang Muye was stunned for a moment. He looked closely and saw that the corner of her lip was bright red, plump and slightly swollen, a hawthorn color, glistening wet, and tempting.

Heh, why was it wet?

Naturally, it was wet from his kiss.

Jiang Muye laughed. "Then it doesn't hurt anywhere else, right?"

"It doesn't hurt. It's just that you… you… suddenly…" Leng Ruoli found it hard to say it out loud, her pretty palm-sized face bearing a deep blush.

Jiang Muye felt a little embarrassed. "This is a man's instinct. Sorry, I didn't ask whether you'd like to do it first."

"I just… got a little scared." Leng Ruoli lowered her head, her voice low, unable to hide her shyness. "Actually… I… I do like it, it's just…"

Jiang Muye was pleasantly surprised. "Just what?"

"I… I don't know how to do anything." Leng Ruoli's face was red, her voice a mosquito-like laugh. Jiang Muye had to lean in and try hard just to hear what she was saying.

Jiang Muye's eyes lit up. "It's fine. Actually, I don't have much experience either."

Leng Ruoli looked at Jiang Muye in surprise. "Really? But you were very skilled, like…"

"Like what?"

The base of Leng Ruoli's ears was already tinged with a tempting peach-pink. "Like you've been through a hundred battles."

"You're my first girlfriend, what experience could I have?" Jiang Muye leaned close, looking brightly at Leng Ruoli. "But I'm naturally happy to have my girlfriend praise me like that. At least I didn't give you the feeling that I'm completely clueless."

Saying this, Jiang Muye also felt embarrassed.

He actually really didn't understand matters of love between men and women. After all, he'd never had anyone to test it out on.

It was just watching some videos to learn a bit, using them as reference, and then on top of a man's instincts, that had led to the overstepping just now.

Of course, which man could turn a blind eye to the woman he liked?

He wasn't a monk.

Leng Ruoli's skin was pink and vivid. She bit her red lip. "No… you're already very capable."

In the end, Jiang Muye laughed and rubbed Leng Ruoli's head. "We should say that afterward. Nothing's even happened yet."

Leng Ruoli buried her head even lower, clearly beyond ashamed. Her palms clutched tightly at her clothes, and she murmured softly, "Then now… we… we…"

She was extremely nervous.

It's not really going to happen, is it? I heard it hurts a lot.

And she had no experience. What should she do?

Leng Ruoli knew nothing of this, both hoping and worrying.

Jiang Muye teased her. "You don't think we're going to do something early in the morning, do you? I'd love to, but you're still weak right now. Once you're better, I'll double what I'm owed and make you beg for mercy, crying 'no more.'"

His teasing words made Leng Ruoli's ears start to glow with a tipsy red.

She casually thought about it for a moment, and images full of tempting thoughts circled in her mind.

Every single frame made her breathing grow hot, and her body felt a wave-washed-away sort of comfort.

Leng Ruoli nodded at Jiang Muye shyly, and Jiang Muye let out a low laugh. "Alright, let's get up. Look at us, just sitting slumped on the ground the whole time. It's so cold."

Only then did Leng Ruoli realize that after the chair had fallen over earlier, all those shameful words just now had been said on the icy ground.

No wonder her butt felt a little chilly.

After Jiang Muye pulled Leng Ruoli up from the ground, he set the chair upright and let her have a proper meal.

Leng Ruoli bowed her head and ate seriously. Seeing Jiang Muye's burning gaze still made her a little embarrassed, her cheeks flushed red.

Around four or five in the afternoon, Jiang Muye took everyone back to school.

When it came time to part ways, Jiang Muye started to settle accounts.

He handed a pay sheet and a check to Jiang Xueli. "Thanks so much for your studio employees' help, but I can't let you owe me favors and provide free labor. Take both the pay sheet and the check."

"Brother, no need!" Jiang Xueli was very straightforward. "I helped you as an obligation."

"You call me Brother, so you listen to me." Jiang Muye was insistent. "Take it, or we're cutting ties."

Jiang Xueli had no choice but to take it.

When she saw the check, her eyes went wide. "Brother, isn't this way too much?"

"Too much? Just five million, what of it?" Jiang Muye raised an eyebrow. "The extra can count as your pocket money. Also, I sent over thirty boxes of fruit to your studio. The manor is free and open to you. If you want to take photos in the future, you're always welcome, free of charge."

The pocket money his Aunt had given him, he had nowhere to spend it, let alone the manor this time, which had earned no small profit. Jiang Muye was about at the point where he could be a slacker for the rest of his life and still comfortably retire.

"Brother, you're too good~" Jiang Xueli was full of worship. "I hereby declare I'm your number one fangirl." As she spoke, she spread her arms to give Jiang Muye a hug.

Jiang Muye immediately blocked Jiang Xueli and shushed. "Don't. My girlfriend's watching, I can't let her get jealous."

When Leng Ruoli heard Jiang Muye mention her, she felt very embarrassed.

She wasn't that petty, but hearing Jiang Muye being mindful of her still put her in a good mood.

Jiang Xueli burst out laughing. "Relax, even if I turned gay I wouldn't look at you. You're not my type at all~ I just treat you like a brother!"

"That's fine then. Also, Little White Dove, Kai, Old He, this is your share." Jiang Muye handed checks to his several beastly roommates one by one.

"We get some too?" They were very surprised.

"Of course, when have I ever shortchanged you?" Jiang Muye raised an eyebrow.

The few of them happily took the checks Jiang Muye gave them.

They'd figured a few thousand a day at most, tops. After all, even a thousand-plus daily pay was pitifully rare in real life.

Besides, they hadn't helped much.

But when they saw the amount on the checks, they were still greatly shocked.

"What's going on? A hundred thousand?" Little White Dove's eyes went wide.

Kai gasped. "You wrote this yourself, didn't you? Can it really be cashed? This is way too much!"

Old He still found it hard to believe. "You're really giving it to us?"

"Friendship is priceless, but I can't shortchange you. Brothers who help in times of need, I'll remember for a lifetime. A hundred thousand isn't much." Jiang Muye raised an eyebrow. "It's a real check, just go to the bank to cash it. Weren't you all complaining every day that your living expenses were too little? Now it should be enough. If you don't want it, I'll take it back."

"Dad, you're too good!" Little White Dove was about to pounce on him, on the verge of tears. "I like you so much!"

"Don't. My girlfriend's watching." Jiang Muye brought out Leng Ruoli again.

Leng Ruoli was once again caught in the crossfire.

Little White Dove punched Jiang Muye's shoulder with a resounding thwack. "I'm friends with you for life."

"You're trying to murder me, aren't you." Jiang Muye gave Little White Dove a look of disdain and rubbed his shoulder. "That really hurt."

Little White Dove giggled foolishly, still staring nonstop at the money on the check, feeling like he was dreaming.

Kai and Old He were also very happy.

Jiang Muye got happy along with them.

His gaze fell on Leng Ruoli. He pulled her into his arms and whispered softly, "You get one too."

"I get one too?" Leng Ruoli was very surprised.

"Of course." Jiang Muye took a "UHA" milk candy box from his pocket and handed it to Leng Ruoli. "Here."

Leng Ruoli thought of the trick that was popular online recently, and her eyes went bright.

It definitely isn't milk candy inside. There must be some other gift in there.