Chapter 323: Bold Cao Thief, Why Haven't You Captured Her Yet

Jiang Muye looked down and saw Leng Ruoli's flushed little face. She was like a lazy little kitten nuzzling against his chest, and she looked so cute it was almost explosive.

He placed a soft whisper by her ear. "Seeing how soundly you were sleeping, I didn't want to wake you. Last night was too tiring for you—you didn't get to sleep until three or four in the morning, so of course you'd want a little more sleep."

Leng Ruoli's skin grew even redder and hotter.

She was entirely unprepared for Jiang Muye to bring that up, and the vivid scenes from last night came flooding back all at once.

So embarrassing.

"You're still bringing it up." Afraid he would keep going, Leng Ruoli clapped both hands over Jiang Muye's mouth.

Jiang Muye immediately caught the fresh fragrance of her hands. Especially now, with his mouth covered, the warmth and feel of her palms were luring him in with an irresistible charm.

And her shy little expression was right there in front of him, making him adore her even more.

Jiang Muye playfully grazed her fingertip with his teeth.

"Gasp." Leng Ruoli drew a sharp breath and glared at him with a pout. "Still teasing."

Jiang Muye just grinned shamelessly.

He simply loved teasing Leng Ruoli, loved seeing her shy, seeing her flustered.

"Put me down," Leng Ruoli said, suddenly aware that she had become the center of attention. Feeling very embarrassed, she reminded Jiang Muye.

There was no way Jiang Muye would agree, and he kept shaking his head in refusal. "Nope, I want to hold you a while longer."

He even spun around once while holding her. Leng Ruoli, startled by the fear of falling, kicked her legs wildly with a squeal and wrapped her slender arms even tighter around Jiang Muye's neck.

The smile never faded from Jiang Muye's eyes.

He could feel that Leng Ruoli's dependence on him had deepened.

Especially since Leng Ruoli's chest was so soft and pressing against him really did feel nice.

Jiang Muye greedily breathed in the pleasant milky scent of Leng Ruoli's body.

This milky scent—the real deal.

"You're bullying me." Seeing Jiang Muye's mischievous grin, Leng Ruoli blushed and lightly smacked his shoulder with her hand.

Jiang Muye said matter-of-factly, "Isn't a girlfriend meant to be bullied? Only I get to bully you. Anyone else who wants to bully you can forget it."

That was just the kind of possessive person he was.

He relied on genuine skill to make his woman cry in bed and cry tears of emotion outside it.

If anyone else wanted to make his woman cry, he'd wipe them out first and talk later.

Watching Jiang Muye's domineering manner, Leng Ruoli grew even more infatuated. She smiled sweetly and coquettishly, buried her face in the crook of his neck, and nodded firmly. "Good, good, good. I'll let you bully me."

Jiang Muye broke into a wide grin, and even his steps turned light and cheerful.

He spotted a luggage cart and walked over to set Leng Ruoli down on it.

The moment Leng Ruoli sat on the luggage cart, she was a perfect little darling. She placed her hands on her knees and asked Jiang Muye, "I'm this old, isn't it kind of bad for me to be sitting on this?"

"You're a child, how could it be bad?" Jiang Muye was spoiling her under the principle of doting on his girlfriend until she became a child.

"How am I a child!" Leng Ruoli argued back, scrunching her nose.

Jiang Muye laughed and pinched her delicate little nose. "You're my child, that's what."

He casually stole another kiss on her bright red lips.

Leng Ruoli's little face was covered in red. Shy yet happy, she gazed at Jiang Muye and put up no resistance at all, letting him do as he pleased.

"Charge!" Jiang Muye gave the order gleefully and pushed the cart faster.

The sudden acceleration of the cart gave Leng Ruoli a fright, and she let out a soft cry. "Ah, don't scare me! Slower, slower, wuwu, slower!"

That tone, that startled little expression—it was simply adorable beyond words.

Just like last night in its own way.

Jiang Muye found her a joy to look at.

Smiling, he leaned down and rubbed against Leng Ruoli's neck a few times. "Slower? Can a real man go slower? Besides, isn't this exciting?"

Leng Ruoli wrapped her arms around Jiang Muye's waist, buried her little face in his chest, and grumbled, "It's not exciting at all, I'm scared of falling off."

"There, there, don't be scared, I'm right here." Jiang Muye planted a kiss on Leng Ruoli's forehead.

Leng Ruoli gave him a brilliant smile.

She took off the Bluetooth earbud from her right ear and stuffed it into Jiang Muye's ear.

Jiang Muye drew a sharp breath. "So cold."

Her fingers were chilly, and the contact with his ear was all the more stimulating.

"Really?" Just as she was about to withdraw her hand after putting the earbud in, Jiang Muye immediately caught it and earnestly cupped it in his own.

Jiang Muye blew a breath of warm air.

He rubbed it desperately to make it hot.

He used the full hand speed of more than twenty years of being single to help her out.

Leng Ruoli's hand quickly warmed up.

Watching Jiang Muye's earnest efforts, she smiled sweetly.

So much so that when Jiang Muye looked up, he saw her pretty face wrapped in a pink scarf, smiling like a flower.

Leng Ruoli really was the ceiling of Pure Desire.

Both pure and alluring.

Beautiful to look at.

Jiang Muye looked and looked until even his face grew hot.

He reached out and pinched her doll-like cheek. "Come on, let's go home!"

Leng Ruoli smiled and nodded, then raised her hand to gently pat Jiang Muye's head.

Jiang Muye was full of affection and copied a little milk dog entirely, bobbing his head at her.

Then he looked at the DR Ring on her finger and felt overflowing happiness.

Soon Jiang Muye brought Leng Ruoli to the car, and he drove the sports car toward the school.

He and Leng Ruoli had been back in A City for a week, and he had no idea how things were at school.

The airport was only forty minutes from the school, and they soon arrived.

After Jiang Muye escorted Leng Ruoli to the girls' dorm, he headed for the boys' dorm.

"Beasts, your daddy's back!" Jiang Muye pushed the door open.

The moment he stepped in, he saw three faces on the beds, mouths agape like baby birds waiting to be fed.

Upon seeing Jiang Muye, one of them threw off the covers and sat up to stare at him, another hung up on his girlfriend to gaze at him with excited eyes, and the third—

"What good stuff did you bring?"

"Daddy, you're finally back, please feed me!"

"I missed you, Muzi, hurry and open your suitcase, what local specialties did you bring!"

Every one of them was staring at Jiang Muye eagerly.

Jiang Muye was speechless. "You don't miss me, you just miss having me run errands for you, or feed you? My heart's truly been chilled by you three beasts! If you don't want me, then I'll leave!"

He instinctively made to drag his suitcase and head out.

Who would have thought all three roommates would cry out in unison with outstretched hands, "Don't go!"

Seeing them on the verge of tears, Jiang Muye shook his head and turned back around.

He said to the three roommates, "I brought you a few things. Come down and get them!"

Green light practically shot from the three roommates' eyes as they said excitedly, "Muzi, you're the best, love you love you!"

Jiang Muye gave a proud little snort. "As if I could forget you guys."

Little White Dove grinned at Jiang Muye shamelessly. "You gonna bring it up to me?"

"Keep it up and I'll skin you alive, believe it!" Jiang Muye cursed with a laugh and grabbed a pillow to throw at Little White Dove.