Proposal Rejected 99 Times, the Cold Campus Belle Forcefully Flirts with Me, Jiang Muye 459. Chapter 459: Mmhm, Of Course We Sleep Together

Chapter 459: Mmhm, Of Course We Sleep Together

Chapter 459: Mm, Of Course We're Sleeping Together

Rejected 99 Times, the Aloof Campus Belle Comes On Strong

Boss Cutie

A sweet taste still lingered in Jiang Muye's mouth.

Leng Ruoli's shoulders were sweet and fragrant, and she didn't even need blush—the joints were already pink. One bite and a fresh fragrance spread through his mouth.

Since Leng Ruoli wasn't convenient right now, he could only take this chance to satisfy his cravings a little.

"Mm, time to sleep," Leng Ruoli reminded Jiang Muye shyly. Her fingers were hooked around his waist, making her look completely like a delicate little sweetheart.

Jiang Muye let out a breath. After all that nibbling, his desires had risen a bit.

But what was he supposed to do? Leng Ruoli had her period.

He could only arch his body slightly and sneak a little sweetness. Only after he'd made Leng Ruoli blush from head to toe did he let out a sly chuckle and pull her close to sleep.

They slept all the way until late afternoon. The two of them ate lovingly, then went off to their respective classes.

Although Jiang Muye was a bit jealous of Leng Ruoli's Little Fire Dragon seedlings, feeling she cared more about a potted plant than about him, once he discovered that the seedlings had been left outside the window and gotten wilted under the blazing sun, the image of Leng Ruoli's distress flashed through his mind.

After all, Leng Ruoli had put her heart into raising this plant. If the Little Fire Dragon seedlings withered before they even grew up, she'd definitely be disappointed.

System, what can I do right now to save these Little Fire Dragon seedlings? Jiang Muye asked the System.

The System was omnipotent—it definitely had a way to handle this.

Host, you only need to go to the shop and buy a Growth Recovery Elixir. This can be used not only on plants but on the human body as well. Whatever is lacking growth can grow, and it can even restore destroyed things, the System began explaining to Jiang Muye.

Jiang Muye was curious. For example?

The System replied, Say you lose your hair—you can use this.

Jiang Muye: Huh, so you're that kind of System…

The System: Please do not casually mock this System. This System is very pure and uses accurate wording. It's just that your thoughts are too filthy and evil. Couldn't you have imagined losing your hair and then growing hair? Even if your hairline recedes, I have a way to help you.

Jiang Muye figured that made sense. Hair wasn't just that one kind—it could also be the hair on your head.

Listening to the System's introduction, he was genuinely tempted. Although Jiang Muye knew he wouldn't need it, what if?

Besides, this thing had no time limit—it was permanent.

Jiang Muye instinctively spent 500 Grit Points to purchase a Growth Recovery Elixir.

After buying the item, Jiang Muye began using it.

The Little Fire Dragon seedlings, which had been wilted, instantly became full of vitality, returning to their original appearance in a flash. You wouldn't be able to tell at all that they'd once wilted from sun exposure.

How amazing!

Jiang Muye excitedly said to the System, Your System really isn't bad—it's actually got some use.

The System grew smug. Of course. No deception, young or old!

Jiang Muye brought the Little Fire Dragon seedlings inside. When Leng Ruoli showed up, she didn't suspect a thing.

Seeing her happy made Jiang Muye's mood improve as well.

But in the next instant, Jiang Muye began to doubt life itself.

After watering the Little Fire Dragon seedlings, Leng Ruoli smiled at Jiang Muye and said, "I feel like this newly bought pot of Little Fire Dragon seedlings is better than the last one."

Jiang Muye was stunned. "Newly bought?"

"Yeah, the last pot didn't grow well and died, so I bought another one yesterday." Leng Ruoli nodded at Jiang Muye.

Jiang Muye felt like crying but had no tears. Then what had he been fussing over all this time?

What a huge loss!

"Oh right, tomorrow my elementary school classmate is getting married. You want to come?" Leng Ruoli looked at Jiang Muye with a smile.

"Can I come?"

"Of course you can. You're my fiancé, after all." Leng Ruoli's little face was flushed pink. "And you're strong and agile, so you have to help me catch the bouquet."

Jiang Muye got excited hearing that. This was Leng Ruoli's acknowledgment of him, letting him into her circle.

Jiang Muye was naturally willing. Besides, even without Leng Ruoli saying it, he would've helped her catch the bouquet anyway.

After all, whoever catches the bouquet means that person is the next to get married.

So the next day, Jiang Muye and Leng Ruoli went to attend the wedding. Both wore couple outfits in light pink—very eye-catching and well-matched.

After they made their entrance, the entire venue was stunned.

Jiang Muye was now a famous big shot, the heir of the Chen Clan, and a prominent figure in the business world.

He was handsome, but what stood out even more than his looks was his ability—and his girlfriend.

She wore a light pink long dress, beautiful as a flower, with a trace of gentleness between her brows. She was a total waist精灵—her waist was extremely slender, and her legs were so straight.

No wonder the bride said to Leng Ruoli enviously, "The moment you walked in, you became the center of attention. Boohoo, you're just too pretty, and on top of that, your boyfriend has stolen my husband's spotlight. You two are here to crash the party, aren't you?"

Leng Ruoli said shyly, "We already dressed very low-key. I'm not even wearing makeup today."

She was just afraid of stealing the bride's spotlight.

The bride's eyes went wide. This was without makeup? Too beautiful! Was that skin for real? So smooth you could break it with a blow, and pink and white and elastic.

"What about your boyfriend?" The bride glanced a bit embarrassed at Jiang Muye standing not far away.

Jiang Muye standing next to her husband was a truly cruel comparison.

They were clearly about the same age, so how come Jiang Muye standing next to her husband looked like father and son?

Jiang Muye had regular features without being too feminine, carrying a kind of heroic spirit—handsome and tall. It was her first time seeing a guy who looked so good in pink. He really stood out, not to mention his outrageously long legs. If he went to act in an idol drama, he'd be a long-legged oppa.

"No makeup. He doesn't really like wearing makeup," Leng Ruoli said honestly.

She and Jiang Muye indeed hadn't worn makeup, and had indeed dressed down to keep a low profile—just wearing couple outfits to show off their status a bit.

The bride sighed and glanced at Leng Ruoli. "You struck it rich."

Leng Ruoli said happily, "I think so too."

Her fiancé was truly outstanding. Standing there, he really looked way better than any of those pretty boys.

It was just that his Peach Blossom Luck was really strong. The moment he appeared, how many women's hearts were moved by him? Basically, their eyes never left Jiang Muye.

Leng Ruoli naturally walked over to declare her sovereignty, instinctively linking her arm through Jiang Muye's.

Seeing Jiang Muye and Leng Ruoli so intimate, how many men and women's hearts shattered.

Sigh, as expected, handsome men pair with beautiful women.

Now all the good ones were off the market—it really made people gnash their teeth in hatred.

How were ugly men and ugly women supposed to find a way to improve the next generation's genes now? When a pair of life winners like this got together, it was winning on top of winning. Their children would definitely be gorgeous.

"Let's go give our gift money," Leng Ruoli said to Jiang Muye with a smile.

"Okay." Jiang Muye had no objections and brought Leng Ruoli over to hand in their gift money.

Jiang Muye said to the registrar, "This is from Mr. and Mrs. Jiang Muye."