You’re Too Cold, My Tsundere Adonis

Qingmang cleared his throat and said quite seriously: Well... this kind of thing can only be understood, not described in words. I understand, but I won't tell you, you can experience it yourself.

Well, in fact, she is the one who doesn't know anything, but, occasionally, she likes to pretend, anyway, she always just pretends in front of Lu Yanmu. In front of outsiders, she can handle it better than ever.

Lu Yanmu gave a low laugh, looking quite doting, knowing some of Qingmang's careful thoughts, but he didn't reveal it.

When Qingmang saw Lu Yanmu's shallow smile, she instantly felt that the flowers in her heart were all blooming, but they were still blooming in unison, and they were gently swaying along the wind, making her flowers tremble.

Oh my god, Lu Yanmu doesn't want to look good when he smiles, a little heart can't take it anymore, and it turns into star eyes in seconds.

The consequence of shaking his head was that before his head could turn around, the devil's claws had already reached out to Lu Yanmu, pinched his handsome face, and sighed with satisfaction, It's really slippery!

Why is his face as a man better and smoother than hers, he just doesn't want her to live, he's angry.

If things go on like this, she still has any advantages, and when she thinks about it, she feels a touch of sadness.

The men in my family are too good, and as a woman, the pressure is great.

When Qingmang's hand touched his face, Lu Yanmu leaned back and was stunned for a while. When he heard Qingmang's sigh, he just wanted to beat her up.

I didn't learn anything well, but I actually learned to be a hooligan.

He stretched out his hand and pinched it on her face, and the painful Qingmang cried out, It hurts, it hurts, please.

When Lu Yanmu let go of his hand, he rubbed his cheeks, his face full of resentment, how could this person bear such a heavy hand, does she really think her face was pinched with silicone?

What if my face is crushed by you? Qingmang looked at him and muttered very resentfully.

The corner of Lu Yanmu's lips curled into a smile, and he couldn't help teasing: Have you done it?

The original is natural! Qingmang was very unconvinced and turned back, and dared to question her face, Have you ever seen such a natural and beautiful face?

Do you still have some eyesight to dare to say such a thing to her face, do you still want to sleep tonight?

It's not tidy, how can it be so easy to break. Lu Yanmu directly dismantled the platform without giving face.

You... Qingmang was speechless by his words, pouted and stared at him angrily, so puzzled.

Seeing Qingmang's frizzy appearance, Lu Yanmu felt inexplicably in a good mood, and the corner of his lips couldn't help but draw a slight smile, and even the feeling of being bullied by Qingmang tonight slowly dissipated.

Qingmang saw him smiling. Although it was very beautiful, she looked very uncomfortable. She stretched out her hand to hook his arm, stretched her head up, and bit his arm directly.

Make him laugh, is it funny to be so hungry? Humph.

Lu Yanmu, who didn't expect Qingmang to speak, was a little caught off guard. He only felt his arm was covered by a moist lip, and then the pain of his teeth biting into his skin.

This bite, although Qingmang withdrew his strength, but thinking of Lu Yanmu's rough skin and thick flesh, Qingmang also bit harder, making him laugh.

Lu Yanmu sucked in a low breath of cold air after being bitten by Qingmang, frowned slightly, and did not throw her away directly.