Free Web NovelChapter 289: Chapter 289: A Fit of Jealousy
"I am..."
Shen Lingyin almost blurted out, ’I’m Jiang Xinghai’s sister-in-law!’
But the words died on her lips. She abandoned the thought and instead took the initiative to link her arm through Jiang Xinghai’s other arm. "Xinghai brought me to school. I don’t think I need to explain who I am, do I?"
As she spoke, she stood on her tiptoes and gave Jiang Xinghai a kiss, her expression daring the other woman to do the same.
Mu Jianni was furious, but she wasn’t familiar enough with Jiang Xinghai to just kiss him casually.
"You two, calm down. Let’s go get in line to register first," Jiang Xinghai said with a helpless wave, dragging a suitcase and feeling the full force of the two women’s competitive spirit.
However, neither woman would yield to the other, and neither was willing to be the first to let go. Instead, they both snuggled happily against Jiang Xinghai.
Shen Lingyin, in particular, took advantage of her familiarity with Jiang Xinghai, standing on her tiptoes to plant several more kisses on him.
’Fighting over a man?’
Jiang Xinghai was speechless. ’Does this girl, Shen Lingyin, really have to go this far?’
’Isn’t she just trying to stick up for her sister?’
"Mr. Jiang, please forgive my boldness."
Mu Jianni, of course, refused to be outdone. Biting her lip, she also stood on her tiptoes and gave Jiang Xinghai a firm kiss.
But immediately after, Shen Lingyin started kissing him wildly. freeweɓnovel.cøm
"MWAH MWAH MWAH..."
This scene left Jiang Xinghai speechless and, at the same time, caused many of the nearby men and women to stop in their tracks and stare.
The expressions on the faces of the boys present were particularly exaggerated, a mixture of envy, jealousy, and hate.
"That guy’s way too cocky!"
"Damn, one guy with two drop-dead gorgeous women. Is there any justice in this world?"
"Oh, heavens! Oh, earth! This world is so unfair! Just give me one of them!"
"That guy’s either a rich second-generation kid or he’s... ’gifted’."
"I get the rich kid part, but what do you mean by ’gifted’?"
"He’s a man. You don’t get it?"
"That works too?"
The guys exchanged knowing glances.
Then, their gazes landed in unison on a certain part of Jiang Xinghai’s body.
"I still think he’s a rich kid. After all, those two beauties with him are no ordinary women."
"Yeah, the one on the left is charming and graceful, and the one on the right is enchantingly beautiful. They’re top-tier, for sure."
"These days, as long as you have money, you’ll never be short on women, even if you’re hung like a toothpick."
Just as these guys were whispering among themselves, three upperclassmen from the physical education department walked over with malicious intent.
Their gazes lingered on Shen Lingyin and Mu Jianni, completely ignoring Jiang Xinghai.
"The freshman girls this year are pretty good."
A well-built guy in a #4 basketball jersey and shorts folded his arms, staring at Shen Lingyin and Mu Jianni’s backsides and licking his dry lips, unable to hold back a smirk.
Another guy, wearing a #7 jersey, immediately chimed in with a fawning smile, "Brother Yang, which one caught your eye? We’ll get her over here for you."
"Are you kidding? Brother Yang has so much stamina. How could one be enough?" the guy in the #3 jersey muttered.
The guy in the #7 jersey had a moment of realization. "Right, right, right! Brother Yang can have an emperor with..."
"...two empresses!" the guy in the #3 jersey finished.
The guy in the #4 jersey couldn’t help but grin. "You two know me best. Graduation is just around the corner. Of course I’ve got to play a little wilder in my last year."
"Brother Yang, can we still... get the leftovers like in previous years?" the guy in the #7 jersey asked, his face full of anticipation.
The guy in the #4 jersey was named Yang Zhuo. Hearing this, he raised an eyebrow. "Bro, we’re seniors now. Stop thinking about getting leftovers. Wouldn’t it be better for you two to find a few freshman girls yourselves and have some fun for a year?"
"You’re right, Brother Yang. I’ll remember that," the guy in the #7 jersey said, looking as if he’d just been enlightened.
The guy in the #3 jersey chuckled slyly. "To be honest with you two, a girl from the art department registered a few days ago. Her body was incredible. I got her that very night. The taste... TSK TSK TSK..."
"Bro, that’s not cool! You could have at least introduced one to me," the guy in the #7 jersey said anxiously.
"I’ll introduce you to someone after we’re done with Brother Yang’s business," the guy in the #3 jersey said with full confidence.
Yang Zhuo glanced at the guy in the #7 jersey.
The guy in the #7 jersey quickly added with a fawning smile, "Right, right, right. Brother Yang’s business comes first. I’m not in a hurry."
While these three from the physical education department were still murmuring, Jiang Xinghai had already finished registering with Shen Lingyin and Mu Jianni.
Several upperclassmen in charge of dorm assignments began leading Xiang Jiangxing and the others toward the dorms.
"Let’s beat up that kid in the white short-sleeved shirt first," the guy in the #7 jersey said, clenching his fists as he watched Jiang Xinghai’s back.
The guy in the #3 jersey sneered, "We’ll definitely take care of that kid. One beating will be enough to teach him a lesson."
"Heh, let’s follow them."
Yang Zhuo swaggered forward.
He wore his #4 jersey with a rather smug look on his face.
For the past three years of university, he had used his methods to easily get every crop of freshman girls, and it never failed.
