Chapter 278: A Woman's Damaging Power Is Really Strong

99 Times Rejected, the Aloof Campus Belle Comes On Strong: Jiang Muye

Boss Cutie

This time, as usual, Jiang Muye helped Leng Ruoli take off her coat.

Leng Ruoli's skin was delicate and alluring, like a peeled lychee, exceptionally sweet and tempting.

Jiang Muye suppressed his thirsting desire. After helping Leng Ruoli out of her clothes, he helped her into new ones.

This wasn't the first time he'd done it; it had become a complete habit.

Leng Ruoli had her back to him, exposing a broad expanse of beautiful back, and shyly gestured at Jiang Muye, "Help me with my zipper."

"Okay."

Jiang Muye didn't hesitate, of course.

Leng Ruoli's brown hair was somewhat messily plastered against her pearl-white neck, giving off a trace of a bewitching, youthful feel.

Jiang Muye's fingers were trembling as he fought to force his adrenaline levels down with all his might.

He really wanted to leave a beautiful, vivid red mark on that gorgeous back.

Make her cry, make her do nothing but look at him and call out those shy names, and then watch her lose herself in desire, unable to pull free, that captivating sight.

That image really was thrilling.

Really was tempting.

Really was something Jiang Muye could admire for a long time and never forget.

Unfortunately, Jiang Muye was anxious about tonight's proper business, so he had no choice but to give it up.

After dressing Leng Ruoli, it was Jiang Muye's turn to change.

Jiang Muye sat on the stool and looked at Leng Ruoli with a smile, "Look, I've served you so well. Aren't you going to help me out a little?"

Leng Ruoli's skin had gone red to the extreme.

She wasn't an idiot. How could she possibly not know what Jiang Muye meant by those words?

Leng Ruoli walked over shyly, her fingers trembling as she helped Jiang Muye undo the buttons of his shirt.

When her slightly cool fingers touched Jiang Muye's scorching skin, a thought suddenly flashed through his mind.

Holy shit.

How could he possibly endure this!

If he'd known, he would've just had them change clothes one after another and been done with it.

The way things were now, there was basically no need to wear clothes at all.

"I'll do it." Jiang Muye immediately seized the initiative and hurriedly stripped off his own clothes.

That bold move, seen through Leng Ruoli's eyes, made her face burn with shyness.

Leng Ruoli smiled sweetly. She said she was averting her face, but her eyes kept secretly stealing glances at Jiang Muye's movements.

His slender, beautiful fingers brushed past his handsome Adam's apple, his good-looking wrist lifting slightly as he fastened the buttons one by one.

The translucent buttons, pinched between his fingertips, were like pearls being held. It really was a fine sight.

It made Leng Ruoli's face flush and her heart race, let alone the intoxicating biceps, abs, and Apollo's belt that flashed before her eyes.

Several times, her face had been buried against them, feeling the hard contours of his abs, feeling the strength of his arms, feeling the taut touch of his Apollo's belt.

Every second Leng Ruoli thought about it, she began to pant. Eventually she buried her face in her collar, struggling to hide that delicate, flushed face.

Jiang Muye didn't notice the shift in Leng Ruoli's state of mind. Right now he just wanted to suppress that raging fire inside his body.

"Alright, let's go."

"Wait." Leng Ruoli suddenly called out to him.

Jiang Muye was puzzled, then noticed Leng Ruoli lower her head and start fussing over his pant legs for him.

She looked so small in front of him, not missing a single detail.

Jiang Muye gazed at her movements tenderly and stroked her hair.

Leng Ruoli looked up and smiled at him.

Jiang Muye lowered his head and pecked her bright red lips.

One kiss wasn't enough. He insisted on kissing her until the sky went gray and the earth dark before he was finally willing to slowly let her go.

Leng Ruoli was panting for breath.

Seeing her nearly out of breath, Jiang Muye said with a laugh, "Sure enough, still so nice to kiss."

Leng Ruoli's face grew even redder and more delectable.

She stood up, took Jiang Muye's wrist, and headed out, saying, "Come on, let's go pick out shoes."

Jiang Muye looked at the mid-heels on Leng Ruoli's feet and said, "Those shoes go really well with your dress. No need to change them, right?"

"No, I have to change them." Leng Ruoli shook her head. "Otherwise it'll hurt so much when I step on you."

"Hahaha, sure enough, women's shoes are all lethal. But did you forget that no matter what shoes you're wearing, it'll hurt if you step on me?" Jiang Muye whispered into Leng Ruoli's ear.

Leng Ruoli's eyes widened slightly. "You're not going back on your word, are you? Unwilling to practice dancing with me? I'll be very serious, careful and cautious, to avoid stepping on you."

Leng Ruoli's tone was completely innocent.

Jiang Muye burst out laughing and pinched Leng Ruoli's soft little face.

"I said stepping on me has nothing to do with the shoes. I didn't say much else, and I'm not going back on my word. So how did you start thinking so much, little dummy?"

Jiang Muye's teasing made Leng Ruoli stick out her tongue in embarrassment.

Leng Ruoli leaned against Jiang Muye's shoulder, a gentle smile still filling her face. "I really do want you to be my dance partner."

The banquet at Jiang Muye's aunt's place had become a regret.

Leng Ruoli naturally wanted to appear as a couple with Jiang Muye at all sorts of occasions. It was a dream of hers, and she naturally longed for it to come true.

After hearing Leng Ruoli's words, the corners of Jiang Muye's mouth lifted into a smile. "Don't worry, I won't desert on the eve of battle."

He said, "Just wear these shoes. You don't need to change them for my sake, and I'll work hard to keep up with your dance steps, and try to step on you as little as possible."

Leng Ruoli smiled sweetly and said, "Step on me all you like. I'm not afraid of pain."

"Haha, you're going this far just to dance with me."

"After being with you, I'm not afraid of pain anymore." There was some pride in Leng Ruoli's tone.

Jiang Muye tapped Leng Ruoli's nose and teased her. "Is that so? Last time I heard you were trembling at the mention of getting a shot."

Leng Ruoli whimpered. "I really am scared of shots."

"Then are you afraid of me giving you a shot? No wait, how did I just roast myself?" Jiang Muye clicked his tongue. "I'm clearly Optimus Prime."

After hearing Jiang Muye's words, Leng Ruoli was embarrassed to the extreme. "Muye!"

"Alright, let's head out. The dance teacher must have been waiting for us a long time." Jiang Muye smiled and guided Leng Ruoli out by the back.

After arriving at the dance studio, the dance teacher began teaching the two of them the most basic waltz steps.

The waltz itself wasn't hard. What was hard was the coordination and rapport between the two.

Jiang Muye was a complete beginner at dancing, but with his dancing max talent, he only needed to watch the dance teacher demonstrate once and he'd never forget it, never forgetting the moves.

Now all he had to do was get his rapport with Leng Ruoli down.

But Jiang Muye had no dance experience before, after all. Even now that he had the skill, it was impossible for him to show off his brilliance in front of Leng Ruoli.

Now it was time to test his acting skills!

"Sorry, I messed up again."

"So complicated. Sure enough, dancing is so hard."

"Almost stepped on you. I forgot I'm supposed to hold you and spin here!"

Jiang Muye put on a show of being terrible at dancing, earning Leng Ruoli's sympathy. "I feel like I'm pretty clumsy. I can't even get the steps."

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