Chapter 456: I Understood in a Second

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

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Jiang Muye understood immediately.

"Hahaha, right, right, right, our limits are very broad. Unfortunately, there's no way to go broad today." Jiang Muye was regretful.

Leng Ruoli grabbed a small throw pillow and chucked it at Jiang Muye. He caught it with a laugh.

After the two of them washed up, they got into bed. Leng Ruoli, now in her pajamas, lay in his arms. She really did smell sweet, and her body was soft.

Jiang Muye rested his head on her and couldn't help but take a sniff. He leaned in a few inches, and heard Leng Ruoli whisper shyly, "Don't touch me all over… no."

"I'm being very well-behaved. I haven't done a thing." Jiang Muye felt thoroughly wronged.

Leng Ruoli's ears turned red. "Really? Then I'm too sensitive. Goodnight."

She quickly burrowed her head under the covers.

Seeing her shy, flustered little look, Jiang Muye couldn't help but smile.

Through the blanket, he rubbed her little head. "Goodnight, wifey."

"Goodnight…"

"Call me it once." Jiang Muye held Leng Ruoli close.

"Husband, goodnight."

"Good girl." Jiang Muye was thoroughly satisfied, and slowly drifted off to sleep.

As he lay in bed, half awake and half asleep, he felt the body he was holding seemed to be slipping away.

Leng Ruoli got up?

Jiang Muye blearily opened his eyes and saw Leng Ruoli sneaking about. She had her pajama hood on and was slowly heading out.

Strange. What was she doing in the middle of the night?

Jiang Muye felt quite puzzled, and out of curiosity, he followed her.

Well, well. In the end, Jiang Muye discovered Leng Ruoli's secret.

In the kitchen, Leng Ruoli directly started making buldak ramen. She poured the spicy seasoning onto the noodles, and once mixed, the smell spread out. Combined with the seaweed flakes, it was incredibly tasty.

Jiang Muye looked at the red oil and his mouth watered.

Not to mention Leng Ruoli, who was happily carrying the noodles to the dining room to eat—only to look up and meet Jiang Muye's eyes.

Leng Ruoli was startled.

She saw Jiang Muye leaning against the doorframe, raising an eyebrow at her. "Your period hurts, and you're eating spicy food?"

Leng Ruoli blinked rapidly, her little face bright red. "Um… I was just hungry."

"Oh, hungry, so you eat buldak ramen?" Jiang Muye narrowed his eyes. "You're being naughty."

Leng Ruoli blushed furiously. "I… I really wanted to eat it. My stomach doesn't hurt right now."

"It can't hurt and you still can't eat it. Have you forgotten how you were tossing and turning from the cramps?" Jiang Muye looked at Leng Ruoli with displeasure. "You have to take care of your body, you know?"

Eating irritating food was already unkind to Leng Ruoli, who was on her period.

Not to mention it might bring on adverse reactions. Jiang Muye had to put a stop to Leng Ruoli eating buldak ramen no matter what.

Leng Ruoli looked at Jiang Muye pitifully. She really was hungry, and she especially wanted something spicy. The more he didn't want her to eat it, the more she wanted something spicy.

But she could still understand Jiang Muye's feelings, and knew she'd done wrong.

So Leng Ruoli obediently handed the bowl to Jiang Muye. "Then I won't eat it."

"Good girl, hold out a bit longer." Jiang Muye rubbed Leng Ruoli's head, then happily went to eat the buldak ramen himself.

Wasting food was such a shameful act.

Would he do that? Definitely not!

Jiang Muye ate the buldak ramen with relish, while Leng Ruoli watched him eat with longing eyes.

Seeing Leng Ruoli's pitiful look, Jiang Muye couldn't bear it.

"Come here." Jiang Muye beckoned to Leng Ruoli, who was peeking from the corner of the wall.

Leng Ruoli was overjoyed and quickly ran over.

Her round eyes were full of delight as she gazed eagerly at the buldak ramen in Jiang Muye's bowl.

Without a doubt, he was going to feed her the buldak ramen. Her boyfriend's conscience wasn't completely dead after all.

"Ah." Leng Ruoli had already opened her red mouth, ready to eat.

Jiang Muye then pointed a finger at Leng Ruoli's forehead. "What are you thinking? I'm not giving it to you. Do you really want a stomachache?"

Leng Ruoli, having been shot down by Jiang Muye, felt very gloomy. She raised a pair of watery, innocent eyes to look at him. "If you're not giving it to me, why did you call me over?"

"Wipe my mouth for me. There's sauce." Jiang Muye brought his handsome face closer.

Leng Ruoli was furious and made to walk away. "You're bullying me!"

Not giving her any was one thing, but making her do chores too.

As Leng Ruoli pouted and was about to leave in her grievance, Jiang Muye instinctively grabbed her hand. Without another word, he pulled her by the hand and sat her down on his lap.

A moment later, Jiang Muye lowered his head and kissed Leng Ruoli on the lips. Before long, Leng Ruoli felt her lips go numb and hot, a faint spiciness passing between their lips and teeth, assaulting her taste buds.

Her pupils widened slightly, and she stared at Jiang Muye in astonishment.

Jiang Muye chuckled and pinched her cheek. "Got to taste the spice. Satisfied?"

"Definitely not~" Leng Ruoli huffed.

But her attitude was clearly much better than before.

Seeing this, Jiang Muye let out a light laugh and got up.

Leng Ruoli had thought Jiang Muye was ignoring her, but never imagined he'd walk into the kitchen and start cooking.

"Isn't the buldak ramen enough?" Leng Ruoli asked.

Jiang Muye turned back and glared at Leng Ruoli. "I'm making it for you. Didn't you say you were hungry?"

Hearing this, Leng Ruoli secretly rejoiced. Her pretty face glowed with delight, and she instinctively wrapped her arms around Jiang Muye's waist. "You're the best to me."

"Of course. But you have to promise me—no more sneaking off to eat buldak ramen at night, especially when you're on your period. You can't eat anything irritating." Jiang Muye turned back and glared at Leng Ruoli.

Leng Ruoli smiled bashfully and nodded.

Jiang Muye cooked quickly. Before long, he had made a bowl of pickled vegetable and shredded pork noodles and set it in front of Leng Ruoli.

Leng Ruoli ate happily, and Jiang Muye finally had the chance to finish the bowl of buldak ramen he hadn't finished.

After they'd both eaten their fill, they got back into bed to sleep.

Leng Ruoli had drunk the soup and eaten the noodles, so her stomach was warm. Jiang Muye rubbed it—her flat belly felt smooth and warm to the touch. Wonderful.

Especially in the dead of winter, the two of them burrowing into the covers together, warming each other, no need for air conditioning or an electric blanket—it felt warm and comfortable.

When they woke the next day, Jiang Muye naturally hadn't forgotten his agreement with his brothers.

Of course, before heading out, Jiang Muye reminded Leng Ruoli, "Don't forget to bring that."

"Bring what?" Leng Ruoli asked.

Jiang Muye stepped forward and lightly tapped Leng Ruoli's forehead. "Sanitary pads. Aren't you going to change your pad later?"

After hearing Jiang Muye's words, Leng Ruoli's little face turned red. She'd never imagined Jiang Muye would say it so directly.

"You're so attentive. I'll bring them." Leng Ruoli instinctively grabbed a few pads, but then looked at her clothes and saw they had no pockets. She immediately looked at Jiang Muye.

Jiang Muye understood the meaning in Leng Ruoli's eyes at once. "You want to put them with me?"