Chapter 271: I'm a Professional at Pampering My Wife

"Hey, good that you know it." Jiang Muye chuckled, then said to Leng Ruoli, "Hold out your hand."

"What do you want my hand for?" Leng Ruoli asked, puzzled.

"I'm putting gloves on you, silly." Jiang Muye's tone was a bit brusque, but he couldn't hide the doting in his words.

With a raised brow and a scolding tone, Leng Ruoli turned into a shy little wife, her happiness overflowing.

While she was still dazed, her hand was pulled over by Jiang Muye's firm grip.

Jiang Muye carefully put the disposable glove on her. The friction at their fingertips warmed the temperature between them, and Leng Ruoli felt like she'd stepped into a steaming basket, hot all over.

Honestly, Jiang Muye couldn't stay calm either. The little darling before him was so shy and sweet, gazing up at him with innocent eyes full of tender affection, while his hand touched her soft fingers.

Tsk tsk tsk. It was like returning to that scene of body and soul as one.

Even when the two of them were sweetly being intimate, their fingers had been tightly clasped.

Jiang Muye's lips curved up, his mood at its absolute peak. After putting the glove on Leng Ruoli, he deliberately slid his fingers down along the DR Ring on her middle finger, stroking over her fingertip.

Such an ambiguous touch made Leng Ruoli's face turn as delicate as petals, tender and pink, enticing.

She lowered her head shyly. On the surface nothing showed, but under the table, she secretly gave Jiang Muye's shoe a light kick with her toe.

When Jiang Muye saw Leng Ruoli's little move, a handsome curve lifted the corner of his mouth.

He even gave Leng Ruoli a kiss through the air.

Leng Ruoli shyly covered her smiling face at once.

He was way too thick-skinned, simply brazen.

But it was also flirty enough to make Leng Ruoli blush and her heart race.

Having gotten Leng Ruoli shy and letting out a delicate hum, Jiang Muye was immensely proud.

He was pretty impressive, having his little girlfriend completely under his thumb.

But seeing that Leng Ruoli was hungry, Jiang Muye didn't keep teasing her, and instead let her eat the rabbit head.

Originally Jiang Muye had thought Leng Ruoli would eat very demurely in front of him, in small bites. Instead, she was completely unrestrained and bold, eating however she pleased, happily slaughtering it every which way.

This was simply different from how she usually was.

Haha, the way she ate was just too delicious-looking.

Jiang Muye liked girls who ate with such relish. It was so appetizing.

Leng Ruoli's lips were eaten bright red, turned into a pouty mouth, completely reddened by the spice.

When she slightly stuck out her tongue from the spice, Jiang Muye immediately handed her a soda, saying, "Here, take a few sips, quick."

Leng Ruoli saw her savior, and quickly drank through the straw.

The soda's icy cool and sweet richness instantly saved her, and the numbing spice slowly faded.

"Much better~" Leng Ruoli's voice was a bit hoarse, but it carried an indescribable sexiness.

Jiang Muye's Adam's apple bobbed.

"Is it really that spicy?" Jiang Muye asked, smiling.

"Yeah, it's really spicy." Leng Ruoli licked the corner of her mouth and said.

That motion left Jiang Muye's mouth dry.

So thirsty.

"I want to try it." Jiang Muye said, and Leng Ruoli enthusiastically handed over the rabbit head. "Here, you eat."

But Jiang Muye stood up, cupped Leng Ruoli's pink little face, and kissed her lips.

It was pretty spicy. The spice had already passed from her mouth to his.

But that didn't affect Jiang Muye.

He liked spicy.

Especially since she was spicy.

Her lips were soft, and after the numbing spice dispersed, all Jiang Muye tasted was sweetness and freshness.

This was a flavor Jiang Muye was attached to and couldn't pull himself away from.

Jiang Muye deepened the kiss, his fingers lightly stroking the side of her face, able to feel her sensitivity and nervousness.

Her shyness was like a captivating perfume scattered in the air, leaving Jiang Muye utterly infatuated.

Especially when his eyes caught her sweet, beautiful face, and her eyes held only him, with such worship and attachment.

She liked him, could empathize with him, could get excited.

And he could feel it too.

If they weren't out in public right now, what Jiang Muye would do would absolutely be more than just a kiss.

Jiang Muye released Leng Ruoli, panting, a lingering heat still remaining between their lips and teeth.

Leng Ruoli was kissed until her cheeks grew even pinker and sweeter. Her eyes were bright, and her lips seemed even more swollen than before, but also looked even better to kiss.

As she shyly buried her head, her delicate body also rose and fell, carrying alluring curves, all of which Jiang Muye's darkened gaze caught.

Jiang Muye's lips curved up, and he lightly stroked the pretty corner of Leng Ruoli's mouth, saying ambiguously, "Yeah, pretty spicy."

His eyes held intense laughter, incredibly moving.

Leng Ruoli's lips curved up, shyly: "I was letting you eat the rabbit head. Why did you kiss me?"

"I just wanted to kiss you. I wasn't planning on eating the rabbit head." Jiang Muye smiled freely.

"No way, give it a try. Didn't you say you really like spicy food?" Leng Ruoli's little ears were red and hot. Her fingers picked up the rabbit head and fed it to Jiang Muye's mouth.

Jiang Muye didn't decline either, and with a single bite, took it into his mouth.

The rabbit head really was quite spicy, but fragrant, and the level of spice was still within what Jiang Muye could handle.

But Leng Ruoli wasn't so lucky, panting and puffing from the spice.

When Jiang Muye saw this, he laughed. "You, what are we going to do with you? Our place really loves spicy food, but every dish has chilies. Won't you be spiced to death?"

Leng Ruoli's little face was flushed pink. "So what? Aren't I learning how to eat spicy food right now? By then I'll need spice in every meal. Besides, chilies are so tasty. Even though my spice tolerance is limited, if I follow you, my spiciness will be boundless from now on!"

As she spoke, she even swung her arms out to describe it. Watching her gesture so animatedly, Jiang Muye's mood was like seeing a sea of stars, utterly comfortable.

He didn't need to say anything. Just watching her describe it, he found it interesting.

It was obviously just a simple meal at a street stall, eating things he often ate before, but sharing it with her made it wonderfully delightful.

Jiang Muye took out a tissue and wiped the red oil from the corner of Leng Ruoli's mouth. Leng Ruoli smiled shyly and sweetly, like a ripe, sweet, juicy peach, honeyed and succulent.

Leng Ruoli picked up the soda, holding the straw to feed Jiang Muye a drink, and Jiang Muye gladly accepted.

The two of them were completely steeped in tenderness, until the boss called out, "Alright, the noodles are ready, come get them."

This food stall was fully self-service, however free and easy you wanted it.

Jiang Muye said to Leng Ruoli with a smile, "I'll go get the noodles."

"Together." Leng Ruoli wanted to follow Jiang Muye, but Jiang Muye refused. "No way, it's so hot. You just sit here."