After rebirth, I rejected the rich yandere lady

Xu Musen had a very comfortable sleep.

Feeling that it was about time, Xu Musen subconsciously moved his head.

A sensation like silk stockings, fine and smooth, yet elastic, greeted him.

He couldn't help but marvel inside, "The country's infrastructure has really improved, even the high-speed train seats are fitted with black stockings?"

He had a dream, in which he returned to his previous life.

The first two years after he got married to Yao Mingyue, the days Xu Musen lived were pretty good.

He didn't need to work every day, just playing the part of a good house-husband, cooking meals, exercising the body.

Yao Mingyue, after finishing her busy day at the company, would come straight home and cling to him like an octopus.

She would even force him to massage her feet and legs without taking off her stockings, and if she was slightly unsatisfied, she would "punish" him severely at night.

Those days... were actually sometimes shamelessly enjoyable.

He slowly opened his eyes, only to find glimpses of fair skin beneath the cover of black stockings.

Wafts of a delicate fragrance lingered at the tip of his nose, as comforting as a soothing scent.

Xu Musen subconsciously reached out to prop himself up, but as he grasped, he felt something soft.

Xu Musen steadied his mind, and in front of him, the delicate black stockings came into view, and his hand had taken hold of a slender jade leg wrapped in them.

"Hmm?"

"Mmm..."

Xu Musen turned his head and met Yao Mingyue's eyes, a four or five-hour journey.

It was as if Yao Mingyue had been watching him for the entire four or five hours.

"Awake?"

Yao Mingyue's eyes were a bit red from tiredness, but seeing Xu Musen awake, she couldn't help but reveal a slight smile.

Xu Musen also realized that he had fallen asleep on her leg, which explained why he had slept so comfortably.

From this close distance, he could see through the black stockings to her fair skin, the area he had rested on now reddened from the pressure.

He hurriedly propped himself up, touching his face, he could feel the imprint of the stockings.

"Hiss..."

Yao Mingyue wanted to move her legs, but after maintaining the same position and being compressed for hours, her circulation felt blocked.

It was like an electric shock, tingling and with a slight pain.

"Why didn't you wake me up?"

Xu Musen felt a bit awkward, as it was usually hard for him to fall into such a deep sleep outside.

But he had spent too much time with Yao Mingyue in his past life.

He had already grown accustomed to her presence.

This damned body's instincts...

"Boss Xu, you're so busy, I wouldn't dare to disturb you, unlike me, a person with leisure time. I can just rub them myself," Yao Mingyue said softly, pinching her legs, but her gaze remained on Xu Musen.

The insinuation was clear.

Xu Musen looked down at her black silk-clad beautiful legs, truly tempting.

"I'll go to the restroom first."

Xu Musen stood up.

Otherwise, Uncle Wu might come looking for him later.

Meanwhile, the passengers in the neighboring seats, college students on their way home, had seen Xu Musen sleeping soundly on the long black silk legs of a campus beauty.

They were envious to the core.

Watching Yao Mingyue massage her leg alone, they all wished they could go over and help her.

Damn straight men!

Yao Mingyue watched his somewhat flustered retreat and snorted lightly.

He just didn't know what's good for him.

Xu Musen went to the restroom, looked at his face, and sure enough, there was a trace of stocking left, luckily only on one side of the face, otherwise he would look like he was about to rob someone wearing black stockings.

Moreover, Xu Musen sadly found that he wasn't as averse to Yao Mingyue as before.

Especially physically...

Xu Musen took a deep breath.

A man dies still a boy at heart; this body was truly starving and craving for a bite of everything!

But he had also really used her leg as a pillow for so long.

Xu Musen washed his face, deciding to not think about these things for now.

When he returned, he saw He Qiang and Chu Wenhui were still napping.

In about half an hour, they would probably arrive at the station.

The carriage was quiet, with many people still in a daze.

Xu Musen and Yao Mingyue looked into each other's eyes.

An inexplicable atmosphere spread.

"Can you move your leg now?" Xu Musen asked.

Yao Mingyue didn't rush to answer but her eyes flickered, and after a second she spoke, "If my legs were paralyzed too, would you take care of me?"

Xu Musen was taken aback; clearly, she was referring to An Nuannuan.

"I'm not so careless that I would crush your legs," he retorted.

"I mean if, even if it wasn't because of you, would you take care of me?" Yao Mingyue persisted, forcing Xu Musen not to dodge the question.

Xu Musen looked at her, his childhood friend with whom he had spent the majority of his life over two lifetimes.

Deep down he could not bring himself to say no.

"A little help would be given," he admitted.

Xu Musen opened a bottle of water and took a sip.

Looking at the other two still asleep opposite him.

This answer was also within Yao Mingyue's expectations.

She followed Xu Musen's gaze toward He Qiang and Chu Wenhui.

Although He Qiang always talked like a typical man, he had also taken the initiative earlier at the high-speed train station to help carry luggage.

And now, while sleeping, he used his own arm to support the girl's head.

That posture of sleeping on the table.

Yao Mingyue giggled, "Xu Musen, do you remember? When we were desk mates in our childhood, we would also lean against each other to sleep like this, and you would let me rest on your arm."

Xu Musen's gaze also carried some memories.

Back then, during the midday break at school, Yao Mingyue always complained about the desks being too hard.