You’re Too Cold, My Tsundere Adonis

Originally thought he would throw it away, but after biting for a while, he didn't feel Lu Yanmu's movements, Qingmang bit meaningless, so he let go, leaving only a neat tooth mark on his wheat-colored skin .

After Qing Mangsong opened his mouth, he glanced at Lu Yanmu and found that his expression was as usual, and he didn't even use his brows. He couldn't help but wonder, did he really bite it just now?

If it weren't for the neat teeth marks and saliva left on his wrist, Qingmang would have thought it was someone else who was biting.

Does it hurt if I bite you? Qingmang looked at him and asked softly.

Lu Yanmu looked at the tooth marks and the remaining saliva, slightly disgusted, raised his eyebrows slightly, and said in a calm voice: What do you think?

Qingmang touched his chin and gave him a serious look, It doesn't seem to hurt. Do you want to try again?

While he was talking, he held his hand again, lowered his head and wanted to bite down, but Lu Yanmu slapped his forehead directly, and his head was directly controlled.

Are you a dog? Do you like biting people so much? Lu Yanmu held her head and hit her mercilessly.

Qingmang's forehead was blocked by him, he stunned slightly, turned his face to him, and answered, Yes, what's wrong?

She is a dog, she just likes to bite, what's wrong? Still not biting? If you don't bite, she will bite.

Lu Yanmu: ...

Facing the opponent's unconcerned routine, Lu Yanmu was no longer helpless.

I originally thought that using such words on girls would be at least a little shy, but for Qingmang, it seems to be completely useless.

Don't bite anyone casually, it's unsanitary. Lu Yanmu, who had no way to do anything, could only think of this reason to stop Qingmang's behavior.

Unexpectedly, Qingmang directly returned him with one sentence, It's okay, I don't think you're dirty.

That's true, but why does it sound so strange?

After Qingmang finished speaking, he wanted to get rid of his control, holding his arm in one hand, and wanted to bite down.

Lu Yanmu had no choice but to lift her whole body up, wrap her in his arms with both hands firmly, and warned in a low voice, Qingmang!

So noisy, can you let him take a break?

With a playful smile on his face, Qingmang made a grimace at him. After all, he didn't move, but sat on his lap rather obediently, letting him hold it.

When Lu Yanmu saw Qingmang like this, the old father's mood suddenly changed. If he was so noisy, he would have to live ten years less.

Qingmang was quiet for a while, then glanced at his hair, which had not been dried yet, Lu Yanmu, my hair is not dry yet.

Well, so what? Lu Yanmu responded calmly.

Do you still want to blow my hair? Qingmang asked innocently.

I don't blow half of it, what's the matter?

Lu Yanmu glared at her and said teasingly, You still want to blow it?

The implication is that she is so noisy, and she wants him to help blow her hair, and she is fine without throwing her out.

Why didn't you blow it? Qingmang didn't react, what did Lu Yanmu mean.

Then what were you doing just now? Lu Yanmu asked without answering.

Well... Qing Mang immediately realized what he was talking about.

It's just that she disliked her making a fuss just now and disturbed him to blow his hair.

Okay, blame her.