Chapter 336: Do You Have a Cuckold Fetish

"Right." Jiang Muye lowered his head and pressed it against Leng Ruoli's forehead for a moment. "With your training, how could I not be up to it?"

Leng Ruoli's little cheeks were bright red.

She lightly patted Jiang Muye.

Jiang Muye laughed and dodged away.

Next came the shoot with Jiang Xueli. Although Jiang Muye hadn't found the same state he had with Leng Ruoli, fortunately Leng Ruoli stayed by his side the whole time to guide him.

"Put your hand on her, yes, just like that." When Leng Ruoli saw Jiang Muye's hand settle on Jiang Xueli's waist, her eyes even lit up.

Jiang Muye smiled helplessly.

Wife, do you actually like being cheated on?

If it were any other girl, seeing a scene like this, she'd probably be eaten up with jealousy.

Why are you the opposite?

But Jiang Xueli was still very smart. She gave Jiang Muye comfortable space, letting him slowly ease into it.

Later on, Jiang Muye found his state, and was soon posing and taking photos with Jiang Xueli with ease.

The photographer's eyes went wide.

Jiang Muye's state was really too good. Anyone who didn't know better would think he was a supermodel.

And not just Jiang Muye—even that parrot cooperated perfectly.

Add to that the excellent lighting that day, and it was the icing on the cake.

Earlier, the photographer had been grumbling out loud, but his mouth said one thing while his body did another—he kept changing angles to shoot.

His hand never stopped, constantly pressing the shutter, click click click.

He kept shooting until the film ran out, and still didn't stop.

It was the staff nearby who reminded the photographer: "We can move on to the next set now."

Only then did the photographer snap out of it.

He looked at the thousands of photos in his camera and found it truly unbelievable.

In his entire photography career, he had never taken so many photos.

The photographer's face was burning hot now, and he immediately moved on to the next set.

The next set was at the next scenic spot.

So the whole team headed down the mountain.

Jiang Muye and Leng Ruoli walked at the very back. The two of them, hidden from others, secretly linked hands beneath their wide sleeves.

His fingers deliberately rubbed against her fingertips.

Leng Ruoli was tickled until her little face grew hot and red, and she raised her beautiful, watery eyes to look at him.

Jiang Muye leaned in close and said by her glossy, lovely ear, "Hm, just now when I was taking photos with her, weren't you jealous? You were practically eager to come up and pose us yourself."

"Why would I be jealous?" Leng Ruoli said with a faint smile.

"I'm your boyfriend—no, I'm your fiancé~" Jiang Muye grabbed her hand and took a bite out of it, full of possessiveness.

"From where I'm standing, you're the one who looks more jealous," Leng Ruoli's lips curved up.

"Me? What would I be jealous of?" Jiang Muye raised an eyebrow.

In the end, Leng Ruoli called him out. She tapped the side of Jiang Muye's face with her finger and said with a smile, "Are you sure you're not jealous? Then last time, who was it that couldn't hold back and rushed over when they saw Yu Xi coming on to me? Not only were you jealous, you were plenty jealous."

After being called out by his wife, Jiang Muye's little face turned a bit awkward. He wrapped his arms around Leng Ruoli's waist, stroking her slender curves, and nodded repeatedly: "Yeah, I just love being jealous. But you have to be jealous over me too."

Leng Ruoli leaned in and kissed Jiang Muye on the cheek: "I'll definitely be jealous, but definitely not as visibly jealous as you. Besides, you and Xueli—I wouldn't get jealous over that."

Her eyes lifted slightly: "You two are just working. You've always drawn a clear line between work and feelings. You don't need me to remind you of anything—you're very obedient and good all on your own."

She raised her hand and gently stroked Jiang Muye's black hair.

Jiang Muye basked in her gentle affection and nodded repeatedly: "Wife, you're so good, so smart~"

"You really are such a hypocrite. A couple of days ago, who was it that called me an idiot? Now you're praising me as smart~" Leng Ruoli laughed out loud, a sweet smile hanging on her pretty face.

Jiang Muye ruthlessly squeezed her waist a few times, kissed her face, and said, "I'm a hypocrite, huh. Hmph, what're you gonna do about it."

Leng Ruoli was tickled into giggling. She lightly tugged at Jiang Muye's black hair and said, "I can't out-argue you."

While Jiang Muye and Leng Ruoli were flirting, Jiang Xueli, up ahead, turned back and started urging them on: "Brother, Sister-in-law, walk faster~ Even a turtle is faster than you."

"Hear that, Turtle Ruoli? Hurry up." Jiang Muye laughed and patted Leng Ruoli's little head.

Leng Ruoli's face went red with urgency and she immediately pounded on Leng Ruoli's back: "You're the turtle, you're the slowest crawler~ I was obviously talking about you, you big turtle!"

"Fine, we're both turtles—long life to us, and may our love last ten thousand years!" Jiang Muye grinned.

To Leng Ruoli's heart, his teasing was the most beautiful love talk.

She playfully ran up and pounced onto Jiang Muye's back, her legs nimbly wrapping around his waist.

Jiang Muye felt the sudden weight on his back and understood that she was up to mischief.

"Good, now I'm officially a turtle. I've got a shell." Jiang Muye joked with a laugh.

Leng Ruoli leaned close and murmured by his ear, "Then Turtle, hurry up and carry me down the mountain."

"You really have the heart? I'm in ancient costume, and I still have to carry you down." Jiang Muye laughed heartily.

"Of course I have the heart. Didn't you say your stamina has always been good?" Leng Ruoli's lips curved up.

Jiang Muye chuckled: "Yeah, let me show you what a sprint looks like."

With that, Jiang Muye sprinted forward with Leng Ruoli on his back. He not only caught up with the group in an instant, but was at the very front.

"Pfft, Brother, you're running too fast!" Jiang Xueli put her hands by her lips like a megaphone. "Wait for us! Don't you know to save your stamina~"

"Relax, my stamina's great." Jiang Muye was full of confidence. He even spun around with Leng Ruoli in his arms, bursting with energy.

Leng Ruoli let out a wow, tightened her arms around Jiang Muye's neck, and affectionately pressed against his neck, her pretty face full of traces of happiness.

Soon Jiang Muye brought Leng Ruoli to the next shooting location.

It was in an old mansion, with a courtyard and water.

It wasn't summer now, after all, so there were no lotuses in the pond—only withered lotus leaves. But the water was very clear.

No lotuses didn't matter. There were fake lotus props, and the staff had set them all up in the pond, a huge sea of them that could completely pass for real.

【Congratulations, Host, on a successful Check-in at the old mansion. You have obtained six hundred Grit Points.】 the System reminded.

After the reminder, Leng Ruoli eagerly brought the lotus over to Jiang Muye and said with a smile, "Here, for you."

Although it was just a single lotus, held in her hand it was incomparably vivid and beautiful.

Jiang Muye's lips curved up. He took the lotus and said, "Looks good."

"It does look good. It's a fake flower, but it turned out just like the real thing." Just as Leng Ruoli was chattering on, her chin was lifted.

Her watery gaze met a pair of pitch-black eyes.

In an instant, Leng Ruoli's lips grew warm.

Fragrance lingering on lips and teeth.

That was Leng Ruoli's first thought.

The youth before her domineeringly kissed her in a close embrace.