You’re Too Cold, My Tsundere Adonis

Lu Yanmu held her tightly in his arms, You are so noisy, how can I fall asleep. His tone was rather helpless.

I didn't know she would be so troublesome before.

Where did I make trouble? Qingmang pouted and retorted unconvinced.

She was clearly lying down, so why did she make trouble.

On this matter, Lu Yanmu obviously didn't want to talk to her too much, Well, no trouble, hurry up and go to bed.

I……

Are you sure you really don't sleep? Before Qingmang could finish her words, Lu Yanmu's slightly threatening tone sounded above her head.

Hearing these words with a hint of danger, Qingmang is very aware of current affairs, Well, I'm sleeping.

If you don't choose to sleep at this time, there must be something wrong with your brain.

Even if she is not enlightened, if she still can't hear the hidden meaning of the words after experiencing the love in the previous life, she probably has really lived in vain.

Qingmang lay in his arms for a while, feeling uncomfortable but he didn't dare to move casually.

Perhaps it was her faintly revealing restlessness that Lu Yanmu noticed. Lu Yanmu loosened her up a bit and turned back to face her, leaving a certain space for Qingmang to find a comfortable seat.

Qingmang still had some doubts about why he suddenly turned around. After realizing his intention, his heart was filled with joy, and a feeling of happiness filled his heart, like honey, very happy.

After finding a comfortable position, Qingmang looked at Lu Yanmu with his back to him, and the light from the curtains shrouded his body, adding a somewhat unfathomable feeling.

Looking at him blankly, he stretched out his hand to draw a familiar outline along his silhouette, um, it looks good no matter how you look at it.

After a while, his hand was lightly placed on his waist, and when he wanted to turn around, he slid over and hooked his waist.

I'm going to sleep, don't talk. Qingmang leaned his head on his back and said coquettishly.

Lu Yanmu wasn't as surprised as he was at the beginning at this intimate gesture of hers. He put his hand on hers and hummed lightly, but didn't react much.

Listening to the shallow breathing behind him, and glanced at the looming light, the missing part in my heart has been slowly filled.

The morning sun shines on the girl's peaceful and beautiful face through the curtains swayed by the breeze. The girl slowly opened her eyes, and after getting used to the light for a while, she sat up with her body supported, stretched lazily, and hung up on her face. Satisfaction after falling asleep.

I don't know if there is a reason for Lu Yanmu's presence, but Qingmang slept very well this night.

Hmm... Will she have to hold Lu Yanmu to sleep more often in the future?

What about the pastor Lu Yan?

Sweeping aside, there are still people, only the slightly wrinkled mattress shows that someone slept on it last night. Reaching out and touching the side, there is no residual warmth.

Lu Yanmu actually got up so early, he was indeed a workaholic.

Qingmang rolled her hair, walked into the bathroom, and glanced at the things in the bathroom. They were all men's products, following the usual style, simple and expensive.

Whether Lu Yanmu is boring or not is not easy to define.

If she hadn't known what kind of character Lu Yanmu was in her previous life, she would definitely have concluded that Lu Yanmu had a cold personality and was not interested in anyone.

Fortunately, she was the only one who could make him interested from the beginning to the end.