You’re Too Cold, My Tsundere Adonis

Originally, he hadn't felt any difference, but after Qingmang's reminder, it seemed that all his attention was focused on Qingmang's waist.

Such a thin waist, as if he could hold it with one hand, for fear of breaking it with a single effort.

He was originally so abstinent, and only in front of Qingmang could he inspire his beastly side.

If he hadn't kept restraining himself, I'm afraid Qingmang would have been gnawed by him to the point where there was nothing left of his face.

Qingmang didn't think so much, he just thought he was teaching, what's more, in fact, the relationship between the two of them, even if there were other thoughts, was considered normal to no longer normal.

Anyway, from now on, it's all Lu Yanmu's people.

Lu Yanmu stood behind him, holding Qingmang's waist to prevent her from falling. On the one hand, he didn't dare to get too close to her and wanted to stay away, on the other hand, he was worried that Qingmang would be in the wrong position and pressed him.

It's really painful and confusing.

Well...Lu Yanmu, what are you thinking? Qingmang felt that Lu Yanmu was a little absent-minded.

Nothing? Are you tired, do you want to rest for a while? Lu Yanmu said lightly. After listening carefully, he could find that his voice was a little hoarse or different from before.

Qingmang practiced for nearly an hour and was quite tired, Well, I need to rest for a while.

Well, practicing kung fu is really simple at all.

After an hour, some legs are not legs, waist is not waist, neck is not neck.

When lying on the ground, Lu Yanmu sat next to her, reached out and pressed her, which was considered to be relaxing.

Qingmang was lying on the ground, her whole body was sticky and greasy, it was a little strange that Lu Yanmu actually disliked her for being dirty at all.

Lu Yanmu's habit of cleanliness was completely gone with her, and she was very happy and a little bit happy.

Would you like a drink? Lu Yanmu asked Qingmang, who seemed to have no strength at all.

Qingmang nodded his head, Well, yes.

Lu Yanmu got up and brought a bottle of water to Qingmang, and then helped her to sit up again, as if she was a little girl serving her. Thinking about it, I couldn't help but laugh.

What are you laughing at? Lu Yanmu was a little puzzled, wondering where Qingmang's smile came from.

Well...it's nothing, it's just a feeling, you are so good to me, so good that I'm a little surprised. Qingmang answered honestly.

Although this matter has been said countless times, she just wanted to say it, to be sweet.

Lu Yanmu snorted, You've said it many times.

Qingmang has said this many times over and over again, but it sounds very pleasing to the ears. At least this girl knows his mind.

Regardless of the sticky sweat on his body, Qingmang just rushed over and nestled in Lu Yanmu's arms with a smile on his face.

I don't dare, no matter how many times I've said it, I'm always going to get tired of you saying it in front of you every day, and repeat it every day until you get used to it. If you don't treat me well one day, you'll feel uncomfortable. Qing Mang said in a coquettish tone.

She just wanted to cheat, to get more distress and more love, it was best to let Lu Yanmu give all his love to her, and she would never be able to share it with others. She could only have her in this life.

Although it is very selfish, in love, who is not selfish?

Lu Yanmu put his arms around her, and he echoed it quite dotingly: Okay, I'll let you talk about it every day.