You’re Too Cold, My Tsundere Adonis

Qingmang put half of her intact little face on Jun's face, and said softly, Lu Yanmu, I want to go home.

She could understand Lu Yanmu's anger, but she didn't want him to get angry because of such a mess.

Such a person, just throw it directly to his subordinates.

Such a proud and unattainable person cannot be defiled by such a person.

Qingmang covered his face and didn't speak, but Qingmang could feel it, and Lu Yanmu felt it.

After a while, Qingmang felt that the chill that enveloped her dissipated a little, and then heard Lu Yanmu's cold voice: I'll take you home.

He bent down and picked her up, his movements were extremely gentle, as if he were treating a rare treasure.

Qingmang wrapped his hands around his neck and pressed his face against his chest. He didn't relax until he heard the strong heartbeat and tense nerves in his chest.

Smelling the familiar fragrance of pine wood, she slowly relaxed her nerves. Before Lu Yanmu walked to the side of the car, her consciousness gradually became blurred.

After holding on for so long, I can finally relax, so tired.

Before the consciousness was completely stripped, Qingmang thought so.

Lu Yanmu carefully placed Qingmang on the back seat, and was especially careful to avoid her face. He took off his jacket and covered her, and his big palm lightly covered half of her face. The bottom of his deep eyes was full of distress.

After his eyes fell on the half of his swollen cheeks, his eyes instantly became cold.

Very good, how impatient is the person who dares to touch him?

The moment Lu Yanmu closed the car door, all the gentleness was replaced by a bloodthirsty chill.

He squinted at the person who was lying on the ground and couldn't move for a long time, full of killing intent.

When the driver was pulled out of the car door, before he could react, the dark guard had already abolished his hands and feet under Ye Xiao's instruction. prey.

His face was on the asphalt road, and he saw Lu Yanmu's tall figure walking step by step against the light, his whole being shrouded in endless killing intent.

When he walked over step by step, he looked like an Asura from hell.

Such Lu Yanmu, just because of his aura, was like being killed thousands of times. That kind of late pain, just like it is now.

Lu Yanmu stood still a few steps away, looking down at him, a cold-blooded aura from the bottom of his eyes, like looking at a dead person.

The driver swallowed hard, You... Who are you?

Could it be that Gu Qingmang has such a strong background?

Lu Yanmu looked at him, the chill around him spread uncontrollably, and it meant that the surroundings would freeze into ice.

Cold to the extreme, he said, Who told you to move your hand?

This sentence alone made the driver feel a shudder from his soul. Just these simple words would freeze him to death.

Especially Lu Yanmu's eyes like a god of death, as if he had been slashed with a thousand swords.

He suddenly realized what kind of powerful person he had provoked.

Please forgive me, I was also bewitched to do such a thing. It was a woman who found me and said she wanted to give me a woman who was very beautiful, but she did some shameful things and made me take her away.

When he got here, he had completely lost his mind and said it directly.

Maybe say it, there is still life?