You’re Too Cold, My Tsundere Adonis

Lu Yanmu looked at her with a cold face, and looked at her with a blank expression. He looked at her a little bit, but also a little helpless. Finally, he reached out and touched her forehead to probe it, and then said lightly, No fever.

Qingmang: ...

This incomprehensible man is too much! ! ! Not at all romantic.

So dull, why is it so sultry when it comes to love words?

It is probably a man who is usually serious and abstinent, but when he plays a hooligan, he will be more sexy.

Okay, aren't you busy with a lot of things? Don't waste your time with me. Anyway, no matter if you have finished your work today, you must go to bed early at night, and you are not allowed to stay up late! Qingmang narrowed his eyes slightly, a little threatening eyes looked at him.

Lu Yanmu smiled helplessly, and reached out and rubbed Qingmang's furry little head, Well, take a good rest, your voice is not good.

Okay. Qingmang replied sweetly, she never refused the concern from Lu Yanmu.

On the contrary, she also felt that this was the sweetness that was exclusively for Lu Yanmu.

Lu Yanmu stared at Qingmang's little face, thinking about the touch just now, he couldn't hold back, he stretched out his hand and pinched it again, and Qingmang almost jumped up and wanted to beat him.

Don't pinch my face, it will deform! Qingmang wailed.

It's okay to pinch her face, don't you know that she is a person who relies on her face to eat? So what if a face that amazes all beings is deformed by him?

Seeing Qingmang's angry expression, Lu Yanmu thought it was very cute, and he had the urge to rub her into his body without breaking up.

Qingmang rubbed his cheeks, soothing and soothing, and was inexplicably stunned by his burning eyes. Such burning eyes were somewhat unexpected.

Some suspicious glances at him, not knowing where his inexplicable burning eyes came from.

He was stunned for a moment, Qingmang was not used to it, he put his arms around his chest as if he was alert, and urged him to leave: Aren't you going to be busy? Hurry up and hurry up.

Don't scare her here, she has a bad heart and can't stand being frightened.

Lu Yanmu glanced at Qingmang lightly, grabbed her wrist and pulled it forward, bringing it directly into his arms, holding the back of her head with his big palm, his thin lips covering her cherry lips, and kissing deeply.

Qingmang's first reaction was that this person took advantage of her again, but this kind of advantage can be used several times, not too much.

Qingmang grabbed his sleeve and felt the intimacy between the lips and teeth of the exclusive two.

At the end of the kiss, Lu Yanmu, who has always been clear and bright, had a blurred vision in the bottom of her eyes, and whispered between her lips: I really want to shrink you and put it in my pocket, carry it with me all the time, and take it out when I want to see you. Look.

Qingmang burst out laughing, she said before, why Lu Yanmu is so cute, so cute, she is a little uncomfortable.

It's still better to be cold and abstinent before, and keep strangers away. This is what President Lu should look like, it seems that he has become too gentle.

Well, our classmate Gu must be delusional. Mr. Lu is gentle only in front of her, but in front of others, he would kill those close to him without mercy! ! !

Naturally, Qingmang wouldn't care about this. After all, Lu Yanmu in front of her had restrained all his cruelty and cold blood, leaving only tenderness.

Emotion is a grinder, slowly grinding away the edges and corners of two people, and then blending into one.