Chapter 87: Who Doesn't Want to Snuggle With Fang Yu

"Me…" Leng Ruoli's face started to burn, and she didn't quite dare to look Jiang Muye in the eye. "I just feel that things are pretty good back home, and I wanted to come back."

Her gaze brushed past Jiang Muye's shoulder, carrying some deeper meaning.

"That's true. Always eating burgers and fries gets tiresome. China has thousands upon thousands of dishes, and you never get tired of any of them," Jiang Muye said. "Coming back is good. It's safe."

Leng Ruoli's eyes were very gentle as she nodded at Jiang Muye. "Exactly."

The most important thing was that she had returned to this land, and could stand beneath the same sky and breathe the same air as the person she liked. That was pretty good.

After chatting with Jiang Muye for a while, Leng Ruoli felt a bit hot.

Her long hair was still hanging loose, which was a little uncomfortable.

She looked timidly at Jiang Muye and asked bashfully, "Could you hold my milk tea for me?"

"Sure." Jiang Muye took the milk tea.

Leng Ruoli then tossed her hair.

Her pretty long hair swept past Jiang Muye's eyes, and he caught that fresh fragrance. It felt like something had fiercely struck his heart, bringing with it an indescribable sense of urgency.

Her lovely, soft face, illuminated by the warm orange glow of the streetlights, looked as sharply defined as an oil painting. Her skin was translucent and smooth, and her pretty features in particular were rendered exceptionally dreamlike.

Leng Ruoli directly bit off the black hair tie on her wrist and nimbly began tying her hair up.

She tied a high ponytail, pure yet alluring.

Just as Jiang Muye was still staring straight at her, a dark shadow suddenly swept past.

Before Jiang Muye could even react, his hand was covered by soft fingers.

Leng Ruoli leaned over, bringing her flushed red lips right up, and took a sip of the milk tea.

Her red lips held the pearls, moist and tender-red.

As she lightly bit the pearls, Jiang Muye could clearly see her little pink tongue stirring, every movement exuding a kind of temptation.

Just watching made Jiang Muye's mouth go dry.

Not to mention that a casual glance revealed that, after she leaned down, the collar of her clothes was too loose, and her proud peaks were all pressed together, visually dizzying, appearing especially white and full.

Jiang Muye felt his blood roaring and surging wildly through his body, and his breathing was left hanging entirely because of Leng Ruoli's action.

This was really deadly.

Jiang Muye was simply scorched by Leng Ruoli.

What did it mean to be sexy?

This was sexy. The feminine charm she unconsciously revealed was simply impossible to refuse.

While Jiang Muye's breathing was in disarray, Leng Ruoli had no idea that his heart was currently ablaze. She was still adorably eating the pearls, her full, well-proportioned red lips biting through them, making her lips look red and alluring.

"Thanks."

While Jiang Muye's gaze was blazing, Leng Ruoli had already taken the milk tea back.

The soft touch against his palm was gone, and Jiang Muye actually felt a bit of regret.

He felt that he was way too off.

Why was he letting his imagination run wild? That was disrespectful to a girl.

He should obviously be more of a gentleman and not look.

But he just couldn't help but sneak a few more glances.

Phew.

He absolutely couldn't be like this next time.

Jiang Muye felt that his self-control really wasn't enough, being tempted so easily.

Fortunately, he soon walked Leng Ruoli to the entrance of her dorm. Jiang Muye coughed and said, "Then go back and rest early. I'm heading back. Thanks for bringing me the 2B pencil and hot water today. I'll wash the cup and return it to you."

"No need to return the cup, just keep it. It was for you to use anyway," Leng Ruoli smiled.

"Alright then, thanks."

"Good night~" Leng Ruoli waved at Jiang Muye and reluctantly went upstairs.

Jiang Muye couldn't help but smile, then left and headed back to his dorm.

After meeting with Leng Ruoli, Jiang Muye's mood was extremely pleasant, and his earlier frustration at not being able to play ranked with his roommates was swept clean away.

When he got back, he enthusiastically played a few more rounds of LoL.

As a result, he was really enjoying himself.

His mind was full of the scene of meeting Leng Ruoli, vivid in his memory.

While Jiang Muye was unable to suppress a smile, Little White Dove beside him was quite gloomy. "What the hell, you've lost five in a row and you can still laugh? Don't you usually just smash your keyboard?"

"Ah, is that so." Jiang Muye snapped to his senses and pretended to be calm. "What do you know? Losing five in a row proves that I'm about to win several in a row. Shouldn't I be happy about that?"

Little White Dove: "???" What kind of bullshit logic was that!

The next day at seven in the evening.

Jiang Muye appeared at the gym.

He hadn't been to the gym in a long time. He couldn't really let his eight-pack abs run away from home, could he?

He'd worked so hard to build them, so naturally he had to strike while the iron was hot and make his abs look even better and more perfect.

The System reminded him: 【Congratulations, Host, on successfully checking in at the gym. Received 500,000 RMB.】

After closing the panel, Jiang Muye went to the changing room and put on a workout tank top and sweatpants.

Just as Jiang Muye came out of the changing room, a slender beauty came charging head-on, and before Jiang Muye could react, she gave him a big bear hug.

"Muye, I missed you so much~"

Jiang Muye was hugged tightly, able to feel two cotton-like softnesses repeatedly grinding against his frame, and the other party even buried her soft little face in the crook of Jiang Muye's neck.

So passionate and bold—Jiang Muye was instantly startled.

Boys out in the world had to protect themselves well.

Otherwise, they really would be ambushed by some sexy older sister.

Jiang Muye was a tragic example.

He looked very gloomily at the pretty woman who had jumped onto him, her legs wrapped around his waist like a koala, and said through gritted teeth, "Senior Mi Lu, get down already."

"I won't~ Your pecs are too well-developed, I can't bear to~" Mi Lu acted spoiled, her tone especially affectionate.

"Girls should be a bit more reserved. Don't hug and cling to me—we're not boyfriend and girlfriend!" Jiang Muye tried to stop her, wanting to push Mi Lu away, but Mi Lu was like a plaster that absolutely refused to come down.

"Then let's just become boyfriend and girlfriend. I just want to hug you more. I haven't seen you in so long, I missed you so much."

Mi Lu was relentless toward Jiang Muye, her lovely figure constantly rubbing against him, leaving Jiang Muye at a complete loss.

"Sister Mi Lu, can't we just have a proper chat? Straighten out your attitude and behavior, don't do this kind of thing." Jiang Muye was very gloomy.

But Mi Lu didn't listen at all, and kept rubbing her face against Jiang Muye's cheek, extremely intimate.

The people around, upon seeing Mi Lu throwing herself at Jiang Muye—

Were filled with envy, jealousy, and hate.

Mi Lu was a super beauty, gorgeous and sexy.

Her bust was truly impressive—a super busty girl. Who wouldn't want to drink bubble tea, silky and delicious? Not to mention Mi Lu was wearing a miniskirt and was now pressed against Jiang Muye's body.

The scene was scorching to look at, let alone for Jiang Muye to experience firsthand.

Absolutely amazing, absolutely explosive.

"Why does Senior Mi Lu love clinging to Jiang Muye so much? If I could get Senior Mi Lu to wink at me, I'd rather fail my exams~"

"Who wouldn't? I'm getting hot just watching. Bro Mu looks like he's not too willing, but if it were me, I'd just push her down. What's there to hold back for!"

"Bro Mu just doesn't know how lucky he is. Can't he even fancy such a bright, sexy beauty? Campus Belle Mi is a supermodel—so hot, so fine. Could any man really refuse her!"