You’re Too Cold, My Tsundere Adonis

Qingmang looked up at him like a prank, as if she wanted to tell Lu Yanmu that she was telling the truth, not a lie.

But when he looked up and saw Lu Yanmu, he was a little scared.

I saw that his jaw line was tight, and his face was particularly solemn, and the light he looked at her became more enthusiastic. Under his eyes, there seemed to be a fire that was going to burn her out.

This appearance made Qingmang a little scared, very much like the way she used to attack her in her previous life.

Oops, did she do something wrong again?

Qingmang shrank his neck cowardly, barely stabilizing his mind, and wanted to pretend he didn't know anything and got off his lap.

Before she could come down, the whole person was held down by Lu Yanmu.

Lu Yanmu pressed Qingmang hard to restrain him, and said in a calm voice: Qingmang, don't move! When he spoke, his voice was a little hoarse, with obvious depression.

Qingmang was frightened by his reaction, and he held him honestly, not daring to move at all, for fear that if he moved, he would be thrown directly.

For Qingmang's behavior, Lu Yanmu seemed very helpless. Why was Qingmang always causing trouble and not responsible for putting out the fire? In the end, it was himself who worked hard.

At this time, Qingmang was being pressed firmly by Lu Yanmu, his face was pressed against his neck, and the heavy breathing sound was even more obvious. Just listening to the breathing sound, she could know Lu Yanmu's restraint, not to mention his forehead. The blue veins are prominent, and the angle of the mandible is bitten tightly.

She could feel the temperature from Lu Yanmu's body through the clothes. The temperature on his body was terrifyingly high, as if he was going to burn her through the thin cloth, not to mention that she was sitting on Lu Yanmu's lap at the moment, between him. Something was pressing against her between her legs, making her uncomfortable.

Having experienced the affairs of the previous life, Qingmang naturally knows what it is, and naturally will not go to death and do anything when it wakes up.

Generally speaking, Lu Yanmu's self-control is already amazing enough. If she does anything else, she can't guarantee that Lu Yanmu will not fall into her hands. At this time, she should not try to prove her charm.

After waiting for a while, Lu Yanmu's slightly heavy breathing sounded a little calmer, but the hand that held her was still not loosened, but the strength was a little looser than before.

Qingmang was also stiff. Before Lu Yanmu spoke, he didn't dare to have anything, so he could only lean on him halfway, hoping that nothing unexpected would happen.

At this time, should I be glad, not in the room, but in the car, and there is Song Yuan in the car, even if Lu Yanmu wanted to, he would not do such a thing directly.

In this kind of matter, Lu Yanmu still has his own principles. In the past life, the number of times was more, but he never made any perverted requests. For her, although it was disgusting, it was not special. hard.

When he returned to Suyuan, Lu Yanmu calmed down, and even his breathing became a little more even, not as heavy as before.

Qingmang raised his head and glanced at him, and found that his expression eased a little, not so severe, and the temperature on his body dropped a little.

Seeing such a situation, Qingmang felt that this should be regarded as slowing down.

Next time, I can't talk to him casually no matter what, seeing him so restrained makes me feel a little distressed.