Chapter 217: Just a Kiss, Just One Kiss

Leng Ruoli followed the sound and looked toward the door, where she saw Jiang Muye come running in, a black bag in his hand.

When Leng Ruoli caught sight of Jiang Muye, her eyes lit up again. "Where did you go?"

"Take a look, is this right?" Jiang Muye scratched his ear and added, "Sofy, Little Wings, ultra-thin pure cotton, day-use, 240."

Leng Ruoli was astonished as Jiang Muye recited it all.

"You went to buy sanitary pads?" What surprised her most was that after all this time, Jiang Muye still remembered what she had said back then.

"Yeah, and… panties too. Anyway, hurry up and change." Jiang Muye put on an act of composure, but in reality he was panicking badly.

He was incredibly embarrassed.

Leng Ruoli stepped forward and directly hugged Jiang Muye. Her pretty, soft hand slipped up under the hem of his shirt, which made Jiang Muye burn with heat.

He lowered his head and coaxed, "Alright, stop messing around, go get changed."

Don't overestimate his self-control. It was just that he wasn't so depraved as to take advantage of a girl while she was feeling unwell.

Liking someone meant restraint.

No matter how much desire he had, he would learn to hold it back.

Leng Ruoli's eyes curved into crescents. Her little face bore a faint blush as she nodded at Jiang Muye. "Then I'll go."

After watching Leng Ruoli happily head into the bathroom, Jiang Muye shook his head with doting affection.

Then he looked at the mess on the bed and let out a sigh.

Ah, just a step away.

But it didn't matter. Once Leng Ruoli's "relative" had left, he could still continue to mount the charge with his spear at the ready.

Jiang Muye's lips curved up, and he directly asked the butler where the bedsheets and duvet covers were kept.

After he brought over the three-piece set, Leng Ruoli happened to come out.

Compared to the frank exposure on the water bed just now, Leng Ruoli was now wearing a pale green silk pajama, her slender white legs bare, blatantly drawing Jiang Muye's gaze.

But the desire lasted only a moment.

Jiang Muye kept his rationality, walked over, and draped his jacket over Leng Ruoli, then brought over a pair of socks.

"I don't have any women's socks here, so just make do with mine." Jiang Muye bent down, grabbed Leng Ruoli's ankle, and said, "Here, lift your foot."

Leng Ruoli cooperated naturally, slightly lifting her pink little feet.

Her skin was lustrous like sheep fat, her toes tinged with pink, her jade-like toes plump and tender, her nails a delicate jelly-like bright red.

Held in Jiang Muye's hands, they were full of elasticity and very soft.

Jiang Muye involuntarily began to get distracted. After stroking her foot a few times, he finally got the sock on her.

"Seems a bit long. Let me roll it up for you." Jiang Muye's lips curled slightly.

His own socks really were super long and super big on Leng Ruoli's feet. Afraid she'd trip, Jiang Muye instinctively rolled the sock up a turn.

His meticulous, patient movements were all seen by Leng Ruoli.

She bent down, directly cupped Jiang Muye's handsome face, and gave it a kiss. "Mwah, a reward for you."

Jiang Muye involuntarily touched his cheek.

The lingering warmth Leng Ruoli had left there made Jiang Muye feel hot all over.

His skin reddened along with it, and his mood was elated.

Without a shred of hesitation, Jiang Muye tightened his grip on Leng Ruoli's slender waist. His Adam's apple bobbed as he said in a low voice, "Didn't I tell you not to mess around? Hmm, do you really want me to kiss you a few more times, touch you a few more times, before I stop?"

He was holding back.

Was that easy?!!!

Leng Ruoli's face was flushed bright red. When she felt Jiang Muye's hot breath drawing near, she felt a little infatuated, but after a moment her brows knitted slightly as she felt a faint bloating in her belly.

"My period's here, don't hug me so tight…" Leng Ruoli's voice was shy and timid.

Looking at Leng Ruoli's bashful appearance, Jiang Muye realized he'd almost lost control.

He still leaned in and kissed Leng Ruoli's ear. After Leng Ruoli drew a sharp breath sensitively, Jiang Muye reluctantly let her go.

"Special time of the month, so I'll let you off for now. But next time I'm going to collect interest. By then I'll let you know just how unbearable holding back is."

Jiang Muye decided that next time he definitely wouldn't satisfy Leng Ruoli so easily.

Let her get restless. Let her want him to satisfy her.

Just imagining that ambiguous scene was enough to drive Jiang Muye crazy.

Leng Ruoli's flushed cheeks were already red enough to drip blood.

When she saw Jiang Muye lift the bedsheet, she asked curiously, "I didn't leak on it, do we still need to change it?"

"But it has our sweat on it, you little dummy." Jiang Muye laughed out loud. "You're on your period, don't you want to sleep on a quieter bedsheet?"

That single sentence made Leng Ruoli's ears burn.

Right, they'd just been rolling around on it.

As a participant, she knew very well what had been left on it.

No, no dirty thoughts!

Leng Ruoli adjusted her disordered breathing and said to Jiang Muye, "Then I'll do my part too, help you with it."

"Okay." Jiang Muye didn't stop her.

After he pulled off the bedsheet, he brought out a new one and handed one corner to Leng Ruoli.

Leng Ruoli helped Jiang Muye stretch out the bedsheet, then flopped onto the bed.

When it was time to change the duvet cover, Jiang Muye was just about to do it when he found that Leng Ruoli had already burrowed into one corner of the duvet.

Jiang Muye was very puzzled.

He reached out, looked at the lump that had already been propped up, and gently patted Leng Ruoli's back. "What'd you go in there for? It's so stuffy."

When Leng Ruoli, having finished with the duvet, poked her little head out, her pink cheeks were flushed, and she looked up at Jiang Muye with delight. "I'm putting on the duvet cover~ this way it'll be flatter and faster too."

"Pfft, no need to crawl inside. Can't the two of us handle one duvet?" Jiang Muye's lips curved up.

He watched Leng Ruoli's little cowlick sticking up, a few feathers still in her hair.

This made Leng Ruoli look even more adorably cute.

Jiang Muye absolutely loved her to death.

He grabbed Leng Ruoli and pounced on her.

Leng Ruoli was clearly a bit flustered. "I… my period's here."

"I know." Jiang Muye said dazedly, "Just a kiss, just one kiss."

He leaned in along Leng Ruoli's fair little face. His hot breath washed over her, and Jiang Muye captured her soft, sweet lips and bit down.

This time the kiss was earth-shattering.

Jiang Muye had to wrap himself in the duvet before he could relieve the burning in his heart.

He kissed Leng Ruoli until her little face was steaming hot, her lips all swollen, her eyes gazing at him dazedly, strands of hair clinging to her gorgeous, pretty face.

It was purity with a touch of sexiness.

Not to mention Leng Ruoli was wearing a very thin, sheer pajama, though the back had a bow-tied strap binding design.

It was a bit complicated.

But Jiang Muye thought of his telekinesis.

It seemed it would only take a second to take it completely off.

Phew.

Jiang Muye forced himself to calm down.

His eyes gazed at Leng Ruoli faintly. "Want to do something else?"