Chapter 234: Ice Cream Tastes Sweeter This Way
Rejected 99 Times, the Aloof Campus Belle Comes On Strong
Boss Cutie
“Ah.” Leng Ruoli simply decided to bite.
Jiang Muye chuckled and, just as Leng Ruoli was about to bite the ice cream, brought his lips up to meet hers.
What Leng Ruoli tasted wasn’t the cool, icy ice cream, but lips carrying the chill of ice cream.
He came on strong, kissing her boldly, with the fresh, sweet taste of vanilla ice cream, leaving Leng Ruoli intoxicated while also bringing her somewhat back to her senses.
Leng Ruoli’s cheeks were bright red. Instinctively, she reached out to push Jiang Muye. “Big liar.”
“Where’s the lie? Didn’t I promise to give you a bite? My lips ate the ice cream, so they’re all cold. They need warming up.” Jiang Muye spoke craftily.
Leng Ruoli was teased until her face and ears burned, and she simply wanted to leave. How could Jiang Muye be willing? Naturally, he wrapped his arms around Leng Ruoli’s waist and hugged her, refusing to let go. “I was wrong, wrong. Don’t go, okay?”
Hearing Jiang Muye coax her like this, Leng Ruoli’s mood gradually improved.
Seizing the moment when Jiang Muye wasn’t paying attention, she launched a sneak attack and took a bite of Jiang Muye’s ice cream.
After getting it in her mouth, the corner of her lips still had ice cream on them.
Red lips paired with white ice cream milk stains—it was obvious this was driving Jiang Muye crazy.
“You even launched a sneak attack.” He leaned his lips over and gave her a kiss.
So fragrant.
He kissed until Leng Ruoli’s red lips glistened.
As if a layer of clear lip gloss had been applied, Jiang Muye finally moved away, satisfied.
Leng Ruoli had already reached out her little pink fist and lightly pounded Jiang Muye’s shoulder, saying, “You’re the one who launched the sneak attack!”
Jiang Muye laughed. “Say whatever you want. Let’s call it my sneak attack.”
Jiang Muye pulled her into his arms in one motion, lowered his head into the hollow of her shoulder, and sniffed her fragrance, feeling completely at ease.
Feeling his warm fingers stroking at her waist, Leng Ruoli was very shy. “Stop messing around, I’m going to the library.”
“Let’s go together.” Jiang Muye smiled.
“You’re going in a sweatshirt?” Leng Ruoli was slightly stunned.
“Seems like I’m a bit sweaty. Then wait for me, I’ll take a shower.” Jiang Muye curved his lips into a smile and acted coquettish. “If you can’t wait, we can shower together.”
He rubbed his head against Leng Ruoli’s lotus-root arm.
With just a few words from him, Leng Ruoli’s mind was filled with those improper thoughts, leaving her restless and distracted.
She remembered the greed of that day, and then thought of the chaos of that day…
Leng Ruoli turned her head to hide her shyness and gave Jiang Muye a little pat with her hand. “Go wash yourself. There’s no public bathhouse here.”
Jiang Muye nodded thoughtfully. “That makes a lot of sense. So I think we can apply for a unisex one here.”
Hearing Jiang Muye’s outrageous request, Leng Ruoli grew anxious. “Hey, don’t you go applying for that!”
Such a shameful request—if the school found out, how embarrassing would that be?
Not to mention how others would see it. Would they say it was her and Jiang Muye’s unisex bathroom? Just thinking about it was Social Death.
Seeing his little wife anxious, Jiang Muye pursed his smile, rubbed Leng Ruoli’s hair, and coaxed, “Don’t worry, I wouldn’t be that shameless. I’ll still give my little girlfriend some face.”
Leng Ruoli smiled gently and said, “Alright, go shower already.”
“Okay, I’ll be quick. You wait~” Jiang Muye pinched the back of Leng Ruoli’s neck, then ran off grinning toward the men’s dorm.
After returning to the dorm, Jiang Muye quickly took a shower. He definitely didn’t want to keep Leng Ruoli waiting long, so he finished washing up in no time.
After changing into a new set of clothes, Jiang Muye set off with Leng Ruoli for the library.
He just hadn’t expected there to be so many people at the library.
Basically every seat was taken.
“Seems like there’s no seats left. I should’ve come earlier.” After scanning the room, Leng Ruoli said in frustration.
Jiang Muye pointed to the windowsill not far away and said to Leng Ruoli with a smile, “How about I sit over there.”
“That looks like it only fits one person. How would we put the laptop?” Leng Ruoli actually seriously considered it.
Jiang Muye leaned closer, the corners of his lips curving up, and started giving Leng Ruoli bad ideas. “What else can we do? You just sit on my lap. You put the laptop on your lap, and that way we can both sit.”
With just a few words, Jiang Muye led Leng Ruoli into a fantasy.
She was somewhat startled. Her autumn-water-like eyes were filled with surprise, and she even shook her face in embarrassment. “No way, then we’d be the ones being stared at.”
Everyone in the library was there to study. If they really made a scene like that, everyone would be paying attention to them.
After hearing her words, Jiang Muye burst out laughing.
He narrowed his eyes, the curve of his lips hooked upward, and leaned against Leng Ruoli’s round, fair shoulder, saying, “Alright, just teasing you. You actually started imagining it. Mm, I think you’re actually looking forward to it, aren’t you? How about we really go try it.”
Saying that, to scare Leng Ruoli, Jiang Muye deliberately started pulling Leng Ruoli toward the window side, which gave Leng Ruoli a fright.
Leng Ruoli’s hands grabbed Jiang Muye’s, and her feet refused to move at all. “No, mm, let’s wait a bit~”
Her coquettish tone rang out, and Jiang Muye enjoyed it very much.
Jiang Muye’s lips curved up. “Alright, listen to you.”
But they didn’t keep circling in place. After turning around once, Jiang Muye heard a familiar voice.
“Bro, Sister-in-law, over here, come quick~” A bell-like, relaxed voice rang out.
That familiar voice needed no guessing—it was definitely Jiang Xueli’s.
Jiang Muye looked in the direction of the voice and found that Jiang Xueli didn’t care at all about how many people around were watching. She very confidently and excitedly waved at him.
It just so happened that there was an empty seat next to Jiang Xueli, and she was beckoning them over.
“There really is only one seat.” Jiang Muye smiled and leaned close to Leng Ruoli’s ear, teasing her. “You’ll have to sit on my lap.”
Leng Ruoli was extremely shy and gave Jiang Muye a shove.
Jiang Muye laughed, holding Leng Ruoli’s hand and refusing to let go, and directly headed forward with her.
After reaching the seats, Leng Ruoli looked at Jiang Muye expectantly. “You sit.”
“For real?” Jiang Muye thought of how he’d just teased Leng Ruoli, and was very interested.
As for Jiang Xueli, watching Jiang Muye and Leng Ruoli exchanging glances, she was completely bewildered. “What’s going on? What are you two talking about?”
“Nothing.” While Leng Ruoli was hesitating, Jiang Muye directly pressed Leng Ruoli into the seat. “Hurry up and sit down.”
Leng Ruoli was clearly a bit at a loss. She asked Jiang Muye, “What about you?”
“I’ll stand.” Jiang Muye answered casually.
Leng Ruoli felt as if she were sitting on pins and needles. “No way, you sit.”
“Haven’t your legs been weak lately? Of course you sit.” Jiang Muye looked at Leng Ruoli with a smile.