Proposal Rejected 99 Times, the Cold Campus Belle Forcefully Flirts with Me, Jiang Muye 477. Chapter 477: Your Little Tricks Are Getting Closer and Closer

Chapter 477: Your Little Tricks Are Getting Closer and Closer

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"Okay, I'll listen to you."

The room's air conditioning wasn't on. Jiang Muye was worried Leng Ruoli would get cold if she got out of bed, so he simply got up himself to grab the medical kit.

Leng Ruoli sat obediently on the bed, waiting.

"Mm, mm, so cold!" However warm it was under the covers, that's how cold it was outside.

Jiang Muye ran at top speed and quickly burrowed back under the covers.

This time Leng Ruoli cooperated nicely. "Hurry in."

She directly hugged Jiang Muye.

Jiang Muye felt her warm limbs and caught the fresh fragrance on her body—very pleasant to smell.

So pleasant that even his mood unfurled along with it.

Jiang Muye grinned and planted a kiss on Leng Ruoli's lips. "Your body's really hot."

"It's your body that's too cold." Leng Ruoli muttered, then pressed her little hand against Jiang Muye's cheek. "Feeling any better?"

"Hey, your hand's way too cold—even more of a shock." Jiang Muye sucked in a breath.

Leng Ruoli instinctively pulled her hand back. "Sorry, I just wanted to warm you up a bit."

But Jiang Muye quickly caught her little hand.

He said with a grin, "It's fine, it'll warm up in a bit."

After rubbing her palm for a while with no sign of warmth, he chuckled. "Want to touch the hottest thing there is? Invincibly hot!"

"Get lost!" Leng Ruoli spat, face flushing red.

Jiang Muye laughed even more happily. "Hahahaha! Look how red your face is, what were you thinking? I meant my feet are the hottest—just put yours on mine."

"Then I want it even less."

"You think my feet stink." Jiang Muye huffed.

"You even put your feet on my face while I was sleeping before." Leng Ruoli grumbled. "I didn't say anything about that."

"Pfft, you knew?" Jiang Muye had only done it on a whim back then, teasing her a little—he'd never imagined he'd get caught red-handed.

"I'll hit you!" Leng Ruoli smacked Jiang Muye's back. "You come up with every trick in the book."

"Ow, my back didn't hurt this much before, and now you've made it worse—don't forget I've got wounds on my back!" Jiang Muye wailed loudly.

Leng Ruoli had been bickering with him, but upon hearing that, she grew nervous. "I didn't mean it, I was just playing around with you. I'll disinfect it for you right away."

Watching Leng Ruoli's sensitive, flustered manner, Jiang Muye felt a heavy, weighty happiness settle in his heart.

"Sure." Jiang Muye lay across Leng Ruoli's lap, turning his back toward her.

Leng Ruoli began conscientiously applying medicine to Jiang Muye's wounds.

Jiang Muye lay there steadily, enjoying it.

He could feel the temperature of their intimacy.

Extremely comfortable.

Especially when her fingers brushed across his skin, carrying a burning sensation and a tingling numbness.

It made Jiang Muye unable to forget.

"Feeling better?" Leng Ruoli asked carefully.

"Much better, but still a bit off—alcohol disinfection alone probably isn't enough. I hear saliva disinfection is very effective." Jiang Muye replied with a smile.

Leng Ruoli glared at Jiang Muye. "You're still scheming about me!"

"You're my girlfriend, of course I'm going to scheme about you—what, not allowed?" Jiang Muye gloated.

Leng Ruoli stopped bantering with him.

She knew she couldn't out-argue Jiang Muye anyway—after all, his mouth was far more silver-tongued than hers.

She'd better just do a bit more.

After Leng Ruoli finished applying the medicine, Jiang Muye felt much more comfortable.

"My wife's so good~ so thoughtful. Hubby wants a hug." Jiang Muye stretched out both arms to hug Leng Ruoli.

Leng Ruoli said, "If you know I'm thoughtful, then bring me some breakfast in a bit—I'm starving~"

Hearing Leng Ruoli's grumble, Jiang Muye instantly grew anxious. "Hungry? Why didn't you say so earlier? I'll get you something right now."

Without another word, he got up.

Leng Ruoli watched his impatient manner with a smile, her face full of happiness. "Take it slow, no rush."

Actually, Leng Ruoli wasn't really hungry—she just didn't want both of them skipping breakfast.

Skipping breakfast does a lot of harm to the body.

Especially since she'd gotten together with Jiang Muye—they were always skipping class, always lounging in bed, and over time they'd forgotten to eat breakfast.

But Jiang Muye cared about her most. Now that she'd said she was hungry, he definitely wouldn't find an excuse to laze in bed with her.

After a simple wash-up, Leng Ruoli endured her sore, aching body and went to check how Jiang Muye's breakfast was coming along.

"Muye, what are you making for breakfast today?" Leng Ruoli watched Jiang Muye bustling in the kitchen, sniffed the aroma, and was instantly craving it. She stepped forward and hugged Jiang Muye's body, resting her head against his back.

Feeling her delicate body draw near, with Leng Ruoli's scent clinging to him, Jiang Muye said gently, "I made you a sandwich—super quick. Weren't you hungry? This'll fill you up just right. Make do with it, and if it's no good I'll go out and buy you something."

"Sure, absolutely sure—it looks delicious." Leng Ruoli was especially easy to satisfy.

Especially seeing the breakfast Jiang Muye made—truly excellent, bright in color, quite sumptuous, even plated. It looked delicious.

Not to mention Leng Ruoli had tasted Jiang Muye's cooking before. A sandwich's flavor definitely couldn't be bad.

"That's good." Seeing Leng Ruoli had no objections, Jiang Muye carried the plate and cutlery out.

Leng Ruoli was already seated. When she saw breakfast arrive, she couldn't wait to pick up the sandwich.

"Careful, it's hot." Jiang Muye warned Leng Ruoli.

To avoid a repeat of last time, when Leng Ruoli burned her hand on the food and started wailing.

Leng Ruoli's little face beamed with happiness. She said sweetly to Jiang Muye, "Got it."

She held the sandwich up to Jiang Muye's lips. "Here, first bite is for you—you worked hard, making me breakfast too."

His girlfriend thinking of him—naturally Jiang Muye was happy.

Jiang Muye didn't stand on ceremony with his girlfriend; he took a bite.

Really fragrant.

The doneness was just right, and there was a layer of cheese inside—once melted, it lingered on the lips and teeth. This flavor was truly authentic.

"Very crispy, eat it while it's hot." Jiang Muye urged Leng Ruoli.

Leng Ruoli smiled and nodded. "Then I'm going to eat it all up."

She unhesitatingly took a big bite.

"How is it? Tasty?" Jiang Muye asked.

"Seems like it's not cooked through." Leng Ruoli said with furrowed brows.

"Impossible, I checked just now—it's done." Jiang Muye found it strange.

Leng Ruoli held the sandwich up to Jiang Muye's lips again. "Try it, seems like the chicken steak isn't cooked."

So Jiang Muye took another bite. After eating, he failed to notice any problem. "It's cooked."

Then he saw Leng Ruoli smiling sweetly, giggling nonstop.

"Tasty, right! I just felt it's tastier when two people share~" Leng Ruoli said to Jiang Muye with a smile.

Jiang Muye didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He reached up and pinched Leng Ruoli's tender, fair cheek. "Your little tricks are getting more and more."

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