You’re Too Cold, My Tsundere Adonis

When Qing Mang was thinking about it, Lu Yanmu opened the door and came in with a dinner in his hand.

Are you awake? There was a slight smile on Lu Yanmu's lips, and his eyes looking at Qingmang were a little hot.

Qing Mang was agitated by his look, and subconsciously closed the quilt tightly to prevent him from suddenly rushing towards her again.

Now, she was naked, so there was no guarantee that Lu Yanmu was so serious.

This man is so mean sometimes, he deliberately doesn't give her clothes to wear so that he can take advantage of her!

What are you covering up? We've done the most intimate things, and you're still afraid that I'll see it? Lu Yanmu put the dinner on the bedside table and sat on the edge of the bed, smiling at the corners of his eyes.

Qing Mang looked at his gloating look, picked up the pillow next to him and threw it at him.

I have such an ascetic face for nothing, but I didn’t expect that what’s inside is simply...

Lu Yanmu easily caught the pillow thrown by Qing Mang, and the smile on his face became even bigger.

Are you hungry? I see you slept well and I didn't wake you up. Lu Yanmu's face was full of doting.

Qingmang looked at the time and saw that it was already seven or eight o'clock in the evening...

How hard did Lu Yanmu make a fuss in the afternoon to make her sleep so soundly? !

Seeing the man's face full of joy and energy, and then thinking about how tired he was lying on the bed, he gritted his teeth secretly.

The physical strength of men and women is really not that weak!

It was obviously Lu Yanmu who was doing the hard work, but in the end it was him who was tired!

Lu Yanmu looked at Qingmang's somewhat downcast face and knew what she was thinking, and the corners of his lips curled up.

If you want, I can help you exercise every day and exercise your physical fitness. You can't be tired after just one time. Lu Yanmu joked.

These words immediately made Qingmang's cheeks turn redder, and he glared at Lu Yanmu fiercely: I don't want it!

Exercising is not just about doing that kind of thing!

Lu Yanmu saw that Qing Mang was a little annoyed, so he stopped teasing her.

He stretched out his hand to pull her up, held her in his arms, and said softly: Are you hungry? Do you want me to feed you?

No need... Qingmang refused directly.

She's not that pretentious, and it's not like her hands and feet are inconvenient, so why should she be fed by others?

Feeling that the man's big hand holding her was a bit dishonest, Qingmang slapped his hand away, holding the quilt between his hands and wrapping it around his chest.

I want to change clothes.

Well, you wear it. He didn't stop her from getting dressed.

Turn around! Qingmang gritted his teeth.

I said Mrs. Lu... Lu Yanmu glanced up and down Qingmang's body, and said with a bit of teasing: I haven't seen any part of your body, huh?

Qingmang: ...

Sure enough, when it came to playing a gangster, she couldn't play Lu Yanmu at all.

Then go and get me some pajamas. Qing Mang glared at him.

He was so rough that he tore her clothes to pieces, even if he didn't give her something to wear, but he didn't even prepare clothes for her.

Does this mean he wants her to walk around naked?

Lu Yanmu could be so unrestrained, but he couldn't.

There was a smile on Lu Yanmu's lips. After Qing Mang's repeated urging, he got up and went to get Qing Mang's pajamas to change into.

Seeing that Lu Yanmu had no intention of turning around, Qing Mang let go of the quilt and dressed openly in front of him.

It seems to be a pleasant thing for my husband to appreciate his figure.