You’re Too Cold, My Tsundere Adonis

Indifferent and ruthless, it is in line with his style.

Well, who made her really do something wrong.

Qingmang took a deep breath, cleared up all his emotions, pursed a small mouth, and said softly to him, Lu Yanmu, I hurt... There was endless grievance in his voice.

If she wants to change everything in her previous life, she must first hold the thigh of the man in front of her. At this time, showing weakness is the best solution.

The man was stunned when he heard the words, and a trace of surprise flashed through his eyes as deep as Gujing, and then he returned to his natural state. There was no ups and downs on his frosty face.

After a while, he opened his mouth and said, Where does it hurt? His voice was deep and sexy like aged wine.

Qingmang saw his surprise, but she also knew in her heart that she would not act like a spoiled child in her previous life, because she didn't like his control, she always liked to contradict him, almost never hitting the south wall or turning back.

But in the next life, everything will be different. Not to mention the man standing in front of her is the one who loves her the most.

Qingmang's pair of cut water and Qiutong stared at him, pouting, Hands hurt, feet hurt, face hurts, head hurts, it hurts everywhere...

However, the pain in the body can't compare to the pain in the previous life.

Thinking of the things I knew before I died, my heart started to throb.

Lu Yanmu squinted his eyes slightly, and looked at her inquiringly through the dim light outside the factory. He had a little doubt about Gu Qingmang's performance.

When he saw the obvious slap print on her face, Sen Leng's anger swept around uncontrollably.

Who fought? The indifferent voice was like Shura, revealing a bone-breaking coldness.

No matter how much his people made him angry, he would be reluctant to move a finger here, who dared to do it with the courage of a dog.

Qingmang was also taken aback by this sudden hostility, no wonder he felt a little pain in his face.

He lowered his eyes and turned around, then pursed his lips towards the group of people and said, Well, it's them.

In fact, she knew in her heart that the slap was not caused by these people, and she also learned later that behind her kidnapping, there was a layer of shocking conspiracy.

Hearing this, Lu Yanmu swept his head back coldly, with a bloodthirsty chill, which shocked them slightly, and hurriedly said, It's not us, when we caught it, we already had...

To be honest, they can be regarded as people who have been on the road, but in front of Lu Yanmu, their aura was crushed in all directions, and there was no room for refutation.

Obviously it's not what they did, and even the tone of defense is particularly insufficient, what the world is.

Heh... Lu Yanmu looked at them with a smile on his lips.

But those who know him know that when he laughs, it is even more terrifying.

If he is infiltrating when he is not smiling, then when he is smiling, it is the prelude to a storm.

Qingmang mourned for them silently, and being able to make Lu Yanmu laugh obviously made him angry.

Usually anger him, and the death will be miserable.

Sure enough, before he could open his mouth, the dark guard standing beside him had already shot, like dragging a broken puppet, and cleaned it out.

For a time, only the two of them were left in the huge factory.

Lu Yanmu slowly turned around, his icy gaze pierced through the dim light and slowly landed on her body, with a bone-eroding chill.

Gu Qingmang felt this gaze, and sighed that it was not good. Is this the rhythm that Lu Yanmu wants to settle accounts with her?