You’re Too Cold, My Tsundere Adonis

Qingmang, who knew that he was wrong, leaned forward with a smile on his face, looked at him with a smile, and wrapped his arms around his arms, Are you angry?

No. Lu Yanmu denied.

Qingmang pursed her lips, and although you don't admit it, I understand it all, but well, I won't decipher your expression.

Lu Yanmu glanced at her out of the corner of his eye, and said to drive her out of the car, I'm not leaving, the school gate will be closed later.

Qingmang glanced at the time, and he was right, it was true that the school gate would be closed later, but well, it still had to be smooth.

After all, it is his own man, he cannot be allowed to go back with a temper, otherwise he will not see him for two days, and anything may happen.

Don't be angry, okay? I'll accompany you home to see grandpa on weekends, and then all the time will be yours. I'll bring you tea and water, run errands and squeeze your back, okay? Qingmang shook his head. Arm, slightly coquettish.

Lu Yanmu just frowned slightly and did not speak.

Qingmang's eyes narrowed, it's useless to act coquettishly? When did it get so cold?

Lu Yanmu. Qingmang couldn't care about it at this time, he directly held his face with both hands, turned his face over to face her, and the two were very close.

This arrogant man, if it's useless to act like a spoiled child, then just do it.

Without giving Lu Yanmu any room to react, Sakura's lips directly covered her thin lips, imitating his appearance, tossing and grinding between her lips, conveying her feelings at this time.

Although he is not as skilled as he is, he has a little more skill than the last time. He didn't go straight to it, and he could finally be considered a relative.

Qingmang kissed for a long time, but didn't feel the response from the man in front of him. It seemed like an iceberg. Anything was useless.

After kissing for a long time, there was still no response. Qingmang felt very frustrated. How could the gap between people be so big. When she was angry, Lu Yanmu only had to kiss her, and he forgot everything. He was completely confused by the kiss.

Just when Qingmang was about to end the kiss, Lu Yanmu, who had been unresponsive, turned passive into active, and pressed her big palm on the back of her head, deepening the kiss.

Qingmang was a little caught off guard by this flip. Lu Yanmu was indeed gentle when he was gentle, but this kiss was more domineering. Toughly plundering her fragrance from between his lips and teeth, and even stingy with giving her his breath, it was fierce and unreasonable.

Qingmang only felt dizzy from being kissed, as if she was going to take all her breath away, and her breathing became a little less smooth. Some are going to lose their minds.

The man's superb skills made her a little flirtatious, her head couldn't think at all, she felt like she wanted to indulge in it and didn't want to wake up again.

When she was completely paralyzed in his arms, the long kiss ended. It seemed like a punishment when she came, and she took a bite on her already red and swollen lips, which made her wandering thoughts return in an instant.

Lu Yanmu let go of her, and returned to his usual cold appearance, but the bottom of his eyes was stained with lust, revealing his emotions at this time.

Qingmang leaned on the seat, gasping for breath, reached out and touched the bitten place, there was a slight tingling pain, and even the whole lip was numb, and it was probably red and swollen.

I touched my face again, it was a little hot, don't look at it, it must be all red.

Like this, how is she going to go back to school later!