You’re Too Cold, My Tsundere Adonis

It's okay. Lu Yanmu replied lightly.

Qingmang wanted to talk to him about the exercises, but he forgot about it for a while, and concentrated on pressing him.

About ten minutes later, Qingmang felt that his hands were so sore that they were unsightly. Not only were they dull, but they were also shaking. He wanted to stop several times, but after seeing Lu Yanmu's comfortable appearance, he gritted his teeth and insisted.

When she felt that her hand was not her own, the small hand was grasped by a warm big hand, and then the wrist tightened, and the whole person fell forward, landing on a broad chest, and was hugged firmly with great strength If there is an illusion, she will be rubbed into the bones.

Hey...Lu Yanmu... Qingmang let out a low voice, trying to struggle but in exchange for a stronger restraint, she was so frightened that she didn't dare to move any more.

What happened to Lu Yanmu? Suddenly there is such a move.

She remembered that in her previous life, she didn't listen to Lu Yanmu's words, and she often fought against him to get such results, but now she didn't do anything, how could Lu Yanmu behave like this.

Qingmang heard the slightly rapid breathing beat on the top of her head, as if she was suppressing something, accompanied by tightening her arms around her.

Qingmang held back and did not dare to move, for fear that it would exacerbate the current situation. In the current situation, was she angering Lu Yanmu while she was eating or just inadvertently causing him to act like this.

Just when she thought she was about to be strangled to death by Lu Yanmu, Lu Yanmu suddenly let go of her, her body lost its fulcrum and fell backwards. When she was about to fall, she was hugged by her waist and brought to the man's chest by force. , Boom, hitting her head a little bit.

Rubbing the hurt head, feeling a little uneasy in my heart, I could vaguely feel a hint of danger and a strong sense of oppression emanating from the man.

As soon as she raised her head, she slammed into that deep and bottomless gaze, which made her tremble. That gaze seemed to see through her soul, and she couldn't help trembling.

Lu Yanmu... He reached out and grabbed the shirt on his chest and spoke softly.

Although I don't know what happened to him, it's always right to show weakness in advance.

Lu Yanmu lowered his eyes to look at the pair of plain little hands that were grabbing his shirt, and finally landed on that little face. He looked at her with deep and cold eyes, extremely rational, with obvious inquiry.

Qingmang was a little nervous and couldn't help but want to escape. This idea just flashed by and was denied immediately.

If she runs away from him at this time, everything she has done before will be in vain, and it will be even more difficult to try to change the relationship between the two.

He tried his best to stabilize his mind without showing any fear. He looked straight into his eyes and said calmly, What's wrong? Did I do something wrong?

After being silent for a while, Lu Yanmu slowly loosened up, his eyes turned softer, and his expression slowly returned to his usual coldness, It's okay.

Even so, Qingmang was still uneasy, Lu Yanmu was probably suspicious of her actions at this time, and even suspected that she was deliberately doing this to confuse him.

This time was both a challenge and an opportunity for her to gain his trust.

He stretched out his hand and slowly wrapped around his thin waist, leaned his head on his chest, and whispered softly, Don't you believe me? Or you don't believe me from beginning to end, thinking I made it for you on purpose?