Chapter 371: I Return You to the Sea of People

Rejected 99 Times, the Aloof Campus Belle Comes On Strong

Boss Cutie

Jiang Muye stared coldly at Yu Xi. Right in front of Yu Xi, he tossed it straight into the trash can.

His face was grim as he left the scene.

A clattering sound rang out behind him.

Yu Xi rummaged frantically through the trash can, searching for the asthma spray, as utterly wretched as a dog.

When he finally got his hands on the asthma spray, he took a heavy drag.

Only after the taste hit him did he find a bit of relief.

Thinking back to the scene of Jiang Muye confronting him just now, his disgust peaked. A cold glint rose in his eyes.

Looks like the plan has to move up.

Jiang Muye had to fall into the abyss—and he would be that abyss.

After leaving, Jiang Muye immediately called Leng Ruoli and asked her to come out of the dorm.

His face was dark, his heart shrouded in gloom.

Unhappy. Very unhappy.

Especially since Yu Xi had taunted him to his face about having kissed Leng Ruoli—that had simply enraged him.

He couldn't stand his woman being touched by anyone else.

He wasn't some cuckold with a green-hat fetish.

Knowing Leng Ruoli's personality, there was no way she would have any dealings with Yu Xi.

Much less let Yu Xi kiss her. Even if Yu Xi had the idea, he wouldn't have been able to pull it off—Leng Ruoli was no pushover.

Just as Jiang Muye's thoughts were in turmoil, a shadow fell over him.

"What are you thinking about?" Her palm waved gently in front of his face.

Only then was Jiang Muye pulled from his thoughts. Looking at the sweet, lovely Leng Ruoli before him, a bit of warmth finally returned to his eyes.

The more beautiful she was, the more possessive Jiang Muye felt.

He wanted no one to take her away—only he could have her.

Jiang Muye instinctively tightened his arm around Leng Ruoli's waist and pulled her close for a deep kiss.

The moment his lips met Leng Ruoli's red ones, she was stunned.

She hadn't expected Jiang Muye to be so forward, to kiss her so catch-off-guard.

But his lips were hot, scalding even, and gave Leng Ruoli a taste of a sweetness long missed.

Just as Leng Ruoli was greedily enjoying the kiss, she found Jiang Muye biting down on the corner of her lip with strong possessiveness.

"Tch."

Leng Ruoli furrowed her brows slightly at the pain, looking at Jiang Muye in surprise.

"Where did you go just now? Who did you meet?" Jiang Muye decided to give Leng Ruoli a chance to come clean.

As long as Leng Ruoli honestly told him, he would believe her—believe her unconditionally.

"I…" Leng Ruoli began to stammer, her eyes darting away.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Muye panicked a little, his confidence wavering.

Leng Ruoli deliberately tried to ease Jiang Muye's aggressiveness, smiling as she said, "I'm a little hungry. Let's go eat."

She took the initiative to grab Jiang Muye's hand.

But Jiang Muye shook her hand off.

Leng Ruoli looked at Jiang Muye's reaction in surprise. "What's wrong? I've been in the dorm this whole time."

"Really." Jiang Muye's heart shattered.

He had given her a chance.

But she had lied to him.

She had clearly gone to meet Yu Xi—so why wouldn't she come clean?

Why lie to him?

Or was there really something going on between Leng Ruoli and Yu Xi?

Had something actually happened just now?

Had Leng Ruoli not told him in order to protect Yu Xi?

Had Yu Xi really kissed her?

Jiang Muye's mind went boom, a chaotic mess.

He was possessed. He was going mad.

This was the second full-scale time he had fallen in love with someone. The first time he had given it to Xia Xiran, and he had lost. This time he had still lost—lost completely, utterly.

Jiang Muye charged forward, grabbing Leng Ruoli's hand and dragging her straight toward the small grove nearby.

Inside the grove, Jiang Muye pinned Leng Ruoli frantically against a tree.

He even undid the buttons of Leng Ruoli's blouse with practiced ease.

Leng Ruoli was completely dumbfounded.

She hadn't expected Jiang Muye to be so bold in a place like this.

He gnawed at her lips like a man possessed, his hand roughly exploring, completely unlike his past gentleness.

This Jiang Muye was unfamiliar to Leng Ruoli.

He even gave Leng Ruoli a sense of danger.

Jiang Muye kissed with utter madness.

He had lost his reason now, not daring to think any deeper, afraid the truth would be identical to his imagination.

When he had first fallen in love with Leng Ruoli, he had hesitated, afraid of being hurt.

But he believed Leng Ruoli wouldn't hurt him—Leng Ruoli was different, after all.

But what about her?

Even now she had deceived him, hurt him without leaving any room.

Just now, if only she had honestly told him she had met with Yu Xi—even if Yu Xi had kissed her—he wouldn't be as angry as he was now.

Clearly the next one could be even better. There were so many women in the world—so why was he still so unwilling to let her go?

It hurt so much it was unbearable.

Jiang Muye's heart was about to tear apart.

He needed an outlet now.

The smooth, white sensation under his hand was a reminder—she was his.

Right now she was his.

He didn't want such a beautiful body to have been defiled by someone else.

Or for her to throw herself into another's arms.

Jiang Muye was brutally eager to claim her. Even though Leng Ruoli struggled violently, Jiang Muye still pressed his attack like a man starved of blood.

"No, Muye, let me go…" Leng Ruoli cried.

But Jiang Muye had lost his reason.

He had already pried Leng Ruoli's legs apart, completely like a wild beast.

Just as everything was spiraling out of control, Jiang Muye's lip was bitten hard.

The pain in his lips instantly sobered Jiang Muye.

Especially since his lip had been bitten open—there was blood.

His ears were filled with someone's sobbing.

He looked toward the sound and saw Leng Ruoli, half-undressed, weeping pitifully.

Those tearful eyes, full of tender feeling, made his heart ache.

Jiang Muye's eyes went red. He gripped Leng Ruoli's chin. "I gave you a chance, but you made me lose so completely. Why didn't you tell me—that you met with Yu Xi."

Leng Ruoli was slightly taken aback.

Seeing Jiang Muye's reaction now, she grew anxious. "You misunderstood. It was clearly—"

"That's enough, I understand." Jiang Muye gave a broken smile. "Do you think I look the same as him, and you mistook him for me?"

An explanation like that would only make him feel worse.

"I…" Leng Ruoli bit her lower lip, deeply conflicted, her fingers clutching desperately at the hem of her skirt.

Jiang Muye just felt exhausted.

He had wanted a romance that went from school uniforms to wedding dress, but he had ended up completely sacrificing himself.

"I, Jiang Muye, am not someone who likes to pester. If you don't love me anymore, just say the word and I'll turn around and walk away. You don't need to sneak around behind my back. There's more than one woman in the world, and I don't have to have you."

Jiang Muye decisively flung out those harsh words. Deliberately ignoring Leng Ruoli's tear-streaked face, he turned and left.

"Jiang Muye!"

Her cry came from behind him.