You’re Too Cold, My Tsundere Adonis

Qingmang blinked a pair of eyes, looked at Lu Yanmu with innocent eyes, pouted a small mouth, put his hands around his neck and moved up a little, I haven't finished speaking yet, you are angry already?

I've told you many times that if you're angry, you can't talk to me properly? If you get angry again, I'll be angry too, and I'll ignore you when I'm angry. Are you afraid?

Qingmang lowered his neck slightly, making it closer, only one finger away, two people can touch.

Four eyes met, Qingmang looked at his slightly chilling eyes, did not retreat half a point, but was more determined, without any dodge or fear.

Lu Yanmu looked at her with deep eyes, the waves at the bottom of his eyes seemed to be sweeping her into the air, and the cold and penetrating black eyes were pressing straight into the heart, as if he wanted to see through her soul and suck her whole body in.

Qingmang pursed his lips, tilted his head, was not satisfied with his reaction, and rubbed against his neck, Why don't you talk, you look at me like this, it makes me feel flustered and a little unhappy already.

Speaking of coquettish, Qingmang's recent kung fu can be regarded as a master. When he seizes an opportunity, he will try to act coquetry with Lu Yanmu. Anyway, he is not hypocritical in front of him, and who else can he coax in front of him.

Lu Yanmu felt helpless for a while about her change, and his original anger slowly began to dissipate due to her making such a fuss.

Hearing the girl's soft and waxy voice, it seemed like a feather fanned his heart, and half of the breath he held disappeared instantly.

Qingmang didn't feel his reaction, thinking that something was not right, and rubbed his neck again as if arching, Lu Yanmu, are you annoying me?

How could this trick have no effect on him, it seems a little unscientific.

In the past life, I remembered that no matter when it was, Lu Yanmu had no ability to resist her touch.

Just when she was about to rub her down, Lu Yanmu pressed her head against her shoulder, and said in a deep voice, Don't move.

Qingmang began to be happy when he heard this, this arrogant man really needed this trick to be effective.

Said she couldn't move, of course she had to move, otherwise how would she calm down.

Qingmang had some bad thoughts and used his fingers to gently draw circles on his back, and glanced at his neck, um, very fair.

Just as Lu Yanmu reached out to grab the messy hand behind her, Qingmang seized the opportunity, opened his mouth and bit his neck lightly.

Lu Yanmu froze for a moment, a numbness spread from the place where he was bitten by Qingmang, and a dry heat rose from his lower abdomen, his throat rolled twice, and his hand suddenly grasped her little hand. .

Qingmang immediately let go after biting, and then wanted to get off him, um... If you do something bad, you must run away, or something bad will happen later.

However, before she could make a move, the world turned around, and the person had already changed direction, and was directly pressed by Lu Yanmu, trying to struggle, but Lu Yanmu grabbed her hands and clasped it on top of her head, and one pair of feet was caught by Lu Yanmu's long legs. Suppressed, completely unable to move.

Suddenly reacting, she was suppressed by Lu Yanmu, and her posture was a bit shameful!