Chapter 216: Rest Easy, Young Master, You'll Be Satisfied

# Rejected 99 Times, the Aloof Campus Belle Comes On Strong

**Boss Cutie**

So before setting out, Jiang Muye sent a message to the butler without a shred of hesitation.

He wanted the best room in the villa prepared.

The softest bed.

The most romantic atmosphere.

Heh.

Whatever ought to be there had to be there.

The butler replied without hesitation: 【Yes, Young Master. Rest assured, it will all be there. I guarantee you'll be satisfied.】

Hearing the butler's words, Jiang Muye was filled with anticipation.

The butler was the most reliable when it came to getting things done. This time, he definitely wouldn't let him down.

Jiang Muye then cheerfully brought Leng Ruoli into the car. He almost sped, but thankfully he controlled the speed in time and reached the villa in the shortest amount of time possible.

After Jiang Muye and Leng Ruoli appeared, he discovered that all the idlers had vanished.

Neither the butler nor the servants were there.

Heh heh, how perceptive.

The butler really was a man of experience.

That way, aside from the bedroom, he could fool around anywhere else too.

Jiang Muye led Leng Ruoli up to the door on the right side of the third floor. This was the room the butler had arranged, and he'd been notified about it on WeChat.

As soon as he pushed the door open, Jiang Muye was stunned.

The room had clearly been redecorated. There was actually an extremely provocative waterbed placed in the room.

On the waterbed, all sorts of ribbons and flower petals were spread out, and the lighting was a very suggestive warm glow. Tsk tsk tsk, really not bad.

"Ding dong—" A phone notification rang out.

Jiang Muye picked up his phone and saw it was a message from the butler.

Butler: 【Young Master, the things you wanted are in the first and second drawers of the bedside table.】

What things he wanted had been put there?

Jiang Muye was extremely curious and immediately pulled open the drawer.

The first drawer simply opened Jiang Muye's eyes wide.

Some special props were placed inside, dazzling to the eye. Some were things Jiang Muye knew about, and some were things he'd never even seen before.

Of course, the most important thing was the twenty boxes of tt, with all sorts of flavors!

City Folk Sure Know How to Play!!!

Jiang Muye was so stimulated his blood was pumping.

He pulled open the second drawer.

A look inside revealed either astonishingly thin items, or cat ears, little bells, a maid outfit, and even a little black cat tail...

Jiang Muye's eyes burned just looking at them.

Hu hu hu, truly insane.

But he liked it.

When Jiang Muye pulled open the drawer, Leng Ruoli naturally saw it too.

Her pretty face was bright red, and she didn't dare look at Jiang Muye anymore.

She now sat somewhat shyly beside the waterbed, extremely proper, the very picture of a good baby.

But the moment she sat down, the waterbed bounced, giving her quite a fright.

"Sit steady, don't fall off." Seeing Leng Ruoli about to tumble off the edge of the bed, Jiang Muye laughed and lifted her up.

Leng Ruoli was very bashful, and there was even a thin layer of sweat on her palms.

Looking at Jiang Muye, a red flush gradually rose on her face.

She had definitely glimpsed the things in the drawer.

It was her first time seeing them in reality, which made Leng Ruoli's little face flush bright red.

She didn't dare look at Jiang Muye's expression anymore.

The fingers resting on her knees trembled slightly. When Jiang Muye's breath drew close, she gave a start, her ears drooping obediently and softly, and she asked in a soft voice, "Do you want me to change?"

"Hm?" Jiang Muye, who had been about to plant a kiss on Leng Ruoli, went red at the ears when he heard her words.

"You want to wear it?" He was still somewhat pleasantly surprised.

He'd actually been quite hesitant.

Even though the butler had prepared it, Jiang Muye was still afraid Leng Ruoli wouldn't like it.

Leng Ruoli's little face was deep red as she murmured shyly, "I... I'm fine with anything."

As long as he liked it, she could go please him.

Of course, it wasn't that she herself didn't want to wear it. She'd simply never worn such a thing before, and she was quite afraid the effect wouldn't be good.

After Jiang Muye heard Leng Ruoli's shy voice, he felt extremely stimulated.

Now, looking at the tender, dewy Leng Ruoli, his senses felt even deeper.

He leaned over and directly kissed Leng Ruoli.

The air grew scorching.

The two of them pressed tightly against each other.

Jiang Muye felt like he was about to ripen through.

She pressed against him, face red.

Her delicate body was green and inexperienced.

He braced one leg against her legs, his lips pressing to her neck.

At the touch, dense electric currents extended all the way to his limbs and bones.

This time it was completely unstoppable.

He was like a climber exploring a snowy landscape.

Treading through snow in search of plum blossoms.

Thus began a journey that crossed time.

White snowflakes, one after another, brushed past thin lips, and at the corner of the mouth was the sweetness of lemon candy.

It left one wanting more, thoroughly satisfying.

Just as the light boat was about to pass ten thousand mountains, however, he discovered that an accident had occurred.

Drip, drip.

Jiang Muye went completely rigid.

And Leng Ruoli's hot little face also turned red with embarrassment.

"I... I'm sorry!" Leng Ruoli's ears were bright red. She immediately pushed Jiang Muye away, wrapped herself in the bedsheet, and rushed into the bathroom.

Jiang Muye was completely bewildered.

He had never imagined this scene would happen.

Was Heaven playing a trick on him? Just one last step to go.

At this moment, after Leng Ruoli rushed into the bathroom, she bit her fingers in shame, not daring to recall what had just happened at all.

Even she felt like she was dreaming.

She'd clearly counted the days.

It shouldn't have been possible today.

Why had it come early?

Leng Ruoli was very melancholy. She felt a hot, cramping ache in her lower abdomen.

She could only hastily wipe with some tissue.

But she still felt very uncomfortable.

Leng Ruoli unconsciously looked around, but there was nothing she needed.

Leng Ruoli's brows knitted tightly: This won't do. Looks like I still have to go buy some.

After she got up and walked out, she discovered the room was empty.

Aside from the lingering musk scent, there was no sign of anyone at all.

Leng Ruoli's lashes fluttered slightly, and she felt empty at the bottom of her heart.

Where had Jiang Muye gone? Was he angry because last time she'd cried out in pain, and this time it hadn't worked out again?

Leng Ruoli's eyes reddened slightly, and the disappointment in her heart was hard to describe in words.

Naturally, she wanted to be intimate with the person she liked, but why did accidents always happen?

Just as a mist of tears spread before Leng Ruoli's eyes, she heard a clang as the door was pulled open.

A gasp sounded.