Chapter 229: I'm Pregnant

Rejected 99 Times, the Aloof Campus Belle Comes On Strong

Boss Cutie

He was enduring it with all his might, acting as if nothing had happened, desperately holding Leng Ruoli down as his hands roamed over her.

But as soon as the meal card was swiped, Jiang Muye lifted Leng Ruoli up without a shred of hesitation.

Letting Leng Ruoli wrap her legs around his waist.

Jiang Muye gazed darkly at the delicate, charming girl before him, his voice hoarse: "When you play the game, you have to pay the price."

He kissed her decisively.

Heavenly Lightning struck the earth, and it ignited in an instant.

By the time the night grew dim, thick ink swirled and spread through the water.

Beneath a warm orange lamp, Jiang Muye and Leng Ruoli nestled together on a bed.

Her slightly curled hair spilled over her round, fair shoulders; her graceful figure showed off the curves of an Eastern girl, and she nestled against Jiang Muye's chest like a little bird.

She was clearly deep in sleep. Her long, dark, thick lashes hung down, holding glistening teardrops, quietly tracing a faint bluish-gray shadow. Her features were refined, her cheeks flushed, her red lips lightly curved in satisfaction.

Even her hands rested properly against Jiang Muye.

Jiang Muye kissed Leng Ruoli's full forehead, his fingers lightly playing with her long hair.

All that passed through his eyes was tenderness.

This time, he had really worn her out.

He'd tossed her about for a long while before she finally truly fell asleep.

Jiang Muye tightened his arm around Leng Ruoli's waist and nuzzled her cheek with the tip of his nose.

Even in her sleep, she was still somewhat conscious. Groggily, she patted Jiang Muye's handsome face with her small hand and murmured in her dreams: "Stop it, wuu, I wanna sleep~"

Her originally mature, sultry voice was now a little hoarse.

Hearing it, Jiang Muye liked it even more.

Damn sexy.

He grabbed Leng Ruoli's small hand and kissed it between his lips.

Soft and smooth, the feel was really quite nice.

He sniffed at her scent again; besides his own, there was the smell of the milk body wash from after her bath.

Thinking of how she'd been so uncooperative and uncomfortable when he cleaned her up, he couldn't help but laugh.

And thinking of that spot of vermilion on the bedsheet just now, the corners of Jiang Muye's mouth curved slightly.

He absolutely had to take good responsibility for Leng Ruoli.

After all, a girl had given him her most precious thing.

Everything would be fine.

Jiang Muye held Leng Ruoli, unable to bear letting go at all.

Smelling the milky fragrance on her, he felt utterly at ease.

Soon, Jiang Muye followed Leng Ruoli's breathing and entered sleep.

This sleep naturally lasted until past nine the next morning.

Jiang Muye only detected the movement of Leng Ruoli getting up beside him, and then opened his eyes.

"Did I… wake you?" Leng Ruoli's little face was deeply flushed as she looked at Jiang Muye.

"No, I should be awake by now. Is anything uncomfortable? I'll take you to apply some ointment in a bit, I'm worried you'll be uncomfortable."

"It's fine, I can do it myself." Leng Ruoli was very shy.

But Jiang Muye chuckled lightly, poking Leng Ruoli's doll-like face with his finger: "What's there to be embarrassed about with me? It's not like we haven't fooled around before."

Leng Ruoli shyly pulled the blanket up to cover her nose, leaving only her round, watery eyes showing.

Jiang Muye gave a low laugh: he had nothing to be embarrassed about, it wasn't like he hadn't done anything.

He simply tossed his hair, his face beaming with spring, and sat up with ease.

But Leng Ruoli, the moment she got up, didn't last three seconds before she hissed softly and lay back down on the bed: "So sore."

Jiang Muye grinned slyly and said: "Your body's weak, it's your first time, of course it's sore."

All that swirled in Leng Ruoli's mind were the chaotic images of last night, making her little face flush red. She gently rubbed her foot against Jiang Muye's waist: "It's all your fault."

"Good, good, good, my fault." Jiang Muye caught Leng Ruoli's ankle and kissed it.

He deliberately ground his teeth lightly against it, making Leng Ruoli even more embarrassed.

Just as Leng Ruoli wanted to pull her little foot back, she saw Jiang Muye hug her foot with a wicked grin, refusing to let go.

"Let go." Leng Ruoli flushed red, murmuring softly.

"Heh heh, let go of what? Last night you were the one clinging to me." Jiang Muye laughed and began to play innocent. "Turning your back on me afterward? Fine, now that you've eaten me clean and wiped your mouth, you're sick of me."

Leng Ruoli lowered her head shyly: "I'm not sick of you."

Jiang Muye released Leng Ruoli's leg and cheerfully wrapped his arms around her, saying: "I had chicken soup made for you, drink up and nourish yourself in a bit."

"No need to nourish…" Leng Ruoli shook her head, very embarrassed. "I'm not that weak."

"Still saying you're not weak, yesterday before long you were crying and saying you couldn't take it." Jiang Muye raised an eyebrow. "I'm very farsighted, you know. This is called fattening you up before the slaughter."

Leng Ruoli shyly pushed Jiang Muye with her hand.

Jiang Muye's smile deepened, holding Leng Ruoli happily.

After the two got intimate for a while, Leng Ruoli thought of something and hesitated: "Then should we… take medicine?"

Seeing Leng Ruoli's halting tone, Jiang Muye was stunned: "Take medicine?"

"Contraceptive pills." Leng Ruoli's ears were red. "Didn't my period just end not long ago? I heard it's easy to get pregnant doing it then, and last night we didn't use that."

From Leng Ruoli's words, Jiang Muye understood what she meant.

He reprimanded her sternly: "What are you thinking! Would I let you take that, don't you know how much it harms your body!"

Leng Ruoli was slightly stunned: "Then what if I get pregnant?"

"Then we'll have the baby." The corners of Jiang Muye's mouth curved slightly. "It's not like I can't support you both. Besides, after we finish university, we can hold our kid and take our graduation photos together, think about it, how great. In a crowd of people, we'd be the only family of three, how cool is that."

With just a few words from Jiang Muye, Leng Ruoli pictured that scene.

Originally Leng Ruoli had been quite afraid of getting pregnant; after all, she was still young, with plenty of youth ahead of her.

But now that Jiang Muye had put it that way, she suddenly felt that would be wonderful too.

To hold hands and grow old together was a very happy thing.

Leng Ruoli's little face flushed deep red: "You really are willing to have a child with me?"

She really felt like she was dreaming.

After all, Jiang Muye would one day be the Chen family's heir, with a business to be busy with; his focus might be on his career rather than family, and he wouldn't want to settle down and become a father so soon.

A moment later, Jiang Muye's finger tapped her head: "If not with you, then with who! You little head, what are you thinking about! Don't tell me you want me to have one with Xia Xiran."

As soon as the words landed, Leng Ruoli anxiously hugged Jiang Muye's waist and stomach, saying: "No, I don't want you to have one with her, I won't give you to her!"

Leng Ruoli's firm tone made Jiang Muye's eyes soften.

Filled with doting affection for Leng Ruoli, he lightly pinched her tender cheek and said: "Then that's settled! I won't let you push me away either, anyway in the future we'll be on the same household register."