You’re Too Cold, My Tsundere Adonis

Qingmang's voice just fell, and before he could react, he was already overwhelmed, Lu Yanmu covered her, staring at her face with deep eyes, as if he wanted to see something from her face.

Qingmang stared straight at Lu Yanmu, with a fearless expression on his face, blinking his eyes, looking very well-behaved and harmless.

Lu Yanmu's throat unconsciously slid twice, and his eyes became a little hot. He glanced at her face a few times, his thin lips moved, and he seemed a little hesitant.

Qingmang saw that he wanted to kiss but didn't dare to kiss, so he let go of the pillow, grabbed his sleeve with his little hand, and moved his head forward, and his cherry lips directly covered Lu Yanmu's thin lips.

Lu Yanmu's pupils shrank sharply, his heart jumped for a moment or two, and his big palm supported Qingmang's head, directly turning passive into active.

When kissing, she was extremely restrained, like a dragonfly on water, and then let go of her.

The breath was a little chaotic, looking at Qingmang, he said lightly, What do you want?

Qingmang tilted his head and said seriously: What I want is just you from beginning to end.

Lu Yanmu's eyes were deep, and there was a strange light at the bottom of his eyes.

Well... if it's you, there's nothing to be afraid of, I believe in you. Qingmang said with a firm oath, without any signs of resisting or concealing it.

Lu Yanmu looked at Qingmang, trying to see her inner thoughts from her expression. Helplessly, in Qingmang's eyes, he saw only sincerity and certainty.

Looking at Qingmang's firm eyes, he became a little uneasy, his chest heaved slightly, his breath was disordered, and even his face changed slightly.

With his hands on Qingmang's sides, he loosened his tie, and there was still some hesitation in his expression. While thinking about it, he glanced down at Qingmang, and his expression changed slightly when he noticed her half-open clothes and the flirtatious other side flower on her chest, she got up suddenly, and sat on the edge of the bed.

Come back, I'll untie your hair, and there will be the rest later. Lu Yanmu said in a low voice, and there was still a bit of gloom in his words.

Huh? Qingmang was a little confused, and some did not expect such a situation.

She could clearly see just now that the desire in Lu Yanmu's eyes, he really had this idea, but why did he stop his head in the end?

Seems like you saw the birthmark on her chest?

Qingmang glanced at the birthmark, as if there was no other impression, how do you feel, it seems that this was not there before?

After trying hard to search her memory, she found that she had never seen it before. If Lu Yanmu hadn't glanced at it, she didn't seem to notice.

Why does it feel like something is completely out of control.

Lu Yanmu, is there something wrong with you? Qingmang sat up and looked at Lu Yanmu, secretly feeling that his expression was not right, as if he was hiding something.

Lu Yanmu coughed and said in a hoarse voice, No.

Qingmang's face was bewildered, and he didn't know what was going on, but looking at Lu Yanmu's expression and reaction, he knew that there was no drama.

Directly brushing his hair, he turned his back to him again, Then get my hair out first.

Qingmang didn't want to tangle on this issue, anyway, it was the same result in the end.

On her birthday, she was going to pounce on Lu Yanmu.