You’re Too Cold, My Tsundere Adonis

Xu Mo hesitated for a while, and asked uncertainly, Third brother, do you really want to try it?

In fact, he didn't have much confidence. He only knew that at this level, Gu Qingmang should wake up, but why did he feel that Gu Qingmang wouldn't fully wake up before the tenth level?

Lu Yanmu had an indifferent face, nodded lightly, hummed, then hugged Qingmang and stopped looking at Xu Mo.

Xu Mo's heart was trembling throughout the whole process, and he felt that it was not easy. Who was he provoking? Or the brain is not good, why did you choose to be a doctor instead of a business at that time?

If it wasn't for his desperate insistence on studying medicine, he wouldn't be so hard today. It really was the path he chose, and he would have to finish it while kneeling and suffering.

Xu Mo took a deep breath, and then silently jumped to the ninth level.

When he reached the ninth level, Qingmang's reaction was even greater, his brows were wrinkled, and there were some movements in his hands, as if he was uncomfortable, his whole face was wrinkled together, and the expression on his face looked very strange. It was pain, like suffering from two kinds of torture, his face completely lost its blood, and it was terrifyingly pale.

When Lu Yanmu saw Qingmang like this, his brows furrowed even more, the concern on his face was ready to show, and the hand holding Qingmang was clenching constantly, the blue veins were prominent, and his face was very heavy.

Qingmang, who was caught in a nightmare, only felt the pain as if her head was about to burst, not only from the pain in her own dream, but also from the physical pain, as if someone was holding something on her forehead and wrist. , on the foot.

At first, it was just a slight pain, like a tickling, and I didn't feel it at all. Later, the pain became stronger and stronger, and it was like tearing her whole head apart. How about the environment and space.

She just wants to take all these things that stick to her body now, otherwise she really can't stand it, and her head will definitely explode.

Qingmang, who had been entangled in the dream, gradually disappeared to pay attention to everything around her, and more of her thoughts were on the pain that constantly stimulated her, as if she would never stop until she was woken up.

Compared with the discomfort in dreams, this pure physical pain seems to be better. In the dream, it is the double oppression of the body and mind. There are all kinds of things to open her head and instill it regardless of whether she is willing to accept it or not.

When falling into this endless darkness, there will always be some unintelligible fragments flashing in my mind. The person in the fragments is her, but no one around has seen it.

She wanted to reach out and grab it and let it stay for a while to see what was in the fragments, but she couldn't catch it with all her might, so she could only watch and let them flash by. is uncomfortable.

When she inadvertently saw some pictures before, inexplicably felt familiar, and when she wanted to think about it, she tried her best but couldn't remember it. On the contrary, I want to sink deeper into it. It is like a swamp in the invisible. The more I struggle, the deeper I sink, and no one can escape.

At this time, Qingmang was slowly attracted by the pain in her body. She kept waving her hands but couldn't remove the things that were sticking to her body. She was simply mad at her.

Who the hell put this on her, even if she wanted to wake her up, she wouldn't use such a method, she was really going to die of pain!