You’re Too Cold, My Tsundere Adonis

Lu Yanmu took off his nightgown and lay down with Qingmang in his arms. He reached out and turned off the orange light. The room suddenly became dark, with only a little light slipping in from the window.

Lu Yanmu put his arm around Qing Mang's waist and brought her into his arms, and then said, Go to bed early tonight. There are still things to do tomorrow, so I'll probably be tired, huh?

Well... I will try my best to fall asleep. Qing Mang's voice was muffled, as if he was a little embarrassed.

Lu Yanmu rubbed Qingmang's delicate waist with his big palm, lowered his voice and leaned into Qingmang's ear, saying ambiguously: If you can't sleep, I don't mind doing something to help you sleep.

Qingmang: ...

No way, how could she not know what Lu Yanmu meant by sleeping aid? Once the sleeping aid is used, she will probably be so tired that she doesn't want to move tomorrow.

No, I can sleep. Qingmang refused without hesitation.

Lu Yanmu laughed, but he didn't do anything to Qing Mang. He just felt that she was very cute like this, so he couldn't help but kiss her on the face.

Well, I won't touch you, go to sleep quickly. Lu Yanmu's voice was low and somewhat bewitching.

I don’t know if it’s because I feel more relaxed, or because I have a big heart, but whose sleep is particularly good.

It was so good that she felt nothing like the bride who was getting married tomorrow.

There is probably a man who can take care of everything. He is so relaxed and doesn't have to worry about anything.

Lu Yanmu was extremely patient with Qingmang and didn't feel impatient at all.

After Qing Mang fell asleep, he caressed her face with tenderness.

Qing Mang was woken up by Lu Yanmu early the next morning. Qing Mang was sleeping just fine, so he responded and continued to fall asleep.

When Lu Yanmu came out of the shower and saw Qing Mang looking so lazy, he felt a little want to laugh.

He bent down and pinched her nose, with a smile on his face.

Qingmang, who was sleeping, felt like he was suffocating. He suddenly opened his eyes and met Lu Yanmu's black eyes that looked like a smile but not a smile. For a moment, he wanted to punch him.

What are you doing?! Qingmang yelled.

Do you want to take the opportunity to commit murder?

The little lazy cat is telling you that you can't get up. Lu Yanmu's voice was low and sexy, with a charming meaning.

Qing Mang held his wrist and glanced at the time, glared at him and turned over, pouting.

It's not even seven o'clock to wake her up so early!

Lu Yanmu lifted up the quilt, picked up Qingmang and held him in his arms. He coaxed patiently: Get up early today, okay?

After such a fuss, Qing Mang actually woke up. Being held by such a man, Qing Mang felt very comfortable and didn't want to leave.

Hmm...I know. Qingmang rubbed her arms into his arms, feeling the warmth transmitted from his body.

I'll carry you to wash up? Lu Yanmu laughed dumbly. Why are you so lazy?

Okay... Qingmang responded vaguely.

At this moment, she just wants to act coquettish and act cute. Anyway, he is the man in her family. If he doesn't act coquettishly, it will be useless. She is so witty and smart.

Lu Yanmu could only hug him and get up, his face full of doting.

He sat on the marble countertop with Qing Mang in his arms, and felt a little want to laugh when he saw someone leaning against him like a boneless animal.

Qing Mang was facing Lu Yanmu and kept leaning against him. A pair of small hands lay softly on his waist, without any strength at all.

Lu Yanmu put his hands through Qingmang's waist, then picked up the toothbrush on the side and squeezed on the toothpaste, and filled it with water.