You’re Too Cold, My Tsundere Adonis

Lu Yanmu spent the entire time in pain, and no man could be indifferent to the girl he liked.

Unless that person is originally a person who is completely incompetent in that aspect, otherwise any man will react to a beautiful girl.

Not to mention that when facing the woman he likes, when he can only see, touch, and can't do anything at all, he is completely torturing himself.

This is definitely painful and sweet torture, but he is willing to suffer such torture, it is probably a psychopath.

Qingmang was lying on the quilt, his head resting on the pillow, and felt very comfortable, except, um, it was a little uncomfortable somewhere.

Should this trouble be fortunate, or should it be depressing?

She felt the warm fingers rubbing against her waist, numb and numb, and even her heart was itchy.

After Lu Yanmu wiped the last one, he pulled down the clothes that had been lifted, and then heaved a long sigh of relief.

After putting the medicine can aside, he immediately got up and walked to the bathroom.

Qingmang was a little confused when he heard the movement of walking behind him, and sighed helplessly when he saw the man's chaotic steps.

It's okay to let the servants come for this kind of thing, why did Lu Yanmu torture himself so much?

Hmm... I can only say that Lu Yanmu loves her extremely deeply, so persistent.

It can only be understood that way.

Qingmang lay on the bed and waited quietly for a while, listening to the bathroom, but did not hear a certain sound, feeling very strange.

At this time, isn't he... um... calming down with cold water?

Without hot water, how did he solve it?

After a while, I heard the sound of water from the tap, and I felt very curious for a while.

After Lu Yanmu dealt with his own affairs, all he saw was Qingmang's serious expression, staring at him closely, glancing at him up and down, and finally his eyes fell on his crotch.

Touching Qingmang's eyes, Lu Yanmu's face suddenly darkened, and his expression was a little difficult to describe.

Qingmang, where the hell are you looking? !

Is there anyone staring at the man's place like that! ! !

Thinking of this, my heart suddenly felt uncomfortable.

What are you looking at?! Lu Yanmu said with a gloomy face and a stern voice.

Seeing her, she suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

The problem that I just solved in the bathroom has a faint sign of wanting to raise my head.

Does she want to be happy just by ruining herself? !

Qingmang glanced at his expression, his face was so heavy that he could brush ink, which was a little indescribable.

Well... I just saw that you seem to be handsome again. Qing Mang retracted his gaze, said other things casually, and put it off.

Men are not easy to mess with in this regard, and she still knows that.

Lu Yanmu: ...

Looking at Qingmang's innocent expression and eyes, he felt very helpless.

This girl, Qingmang, knows how to deal with him.

Looking at people so innocent, what else could he do?

Don't look around! Lu Yanmu said calmly.

Okay~ Qingmang blinked his eyes and agreed.

If you don't see it, don't watch it, it's not like you haven't seen it.

In that respect, she still recognizes it very much, at least there is no need to worry.

If he knew Qingmang thought this way, Lu Yanmu must have jumped up in anger and beat her hard.