You’re Too Cold, My Tsundere Adonis

After going out, the glass door was immediately sealed, and then the sound of pattering water poured into the glass from above.

Qingmang was shocked, and suddenly felt bad, Yan Qiu wanted to kill her rhythm?

Do you want to be so exciting, bombs and flooding?

Yan Qiu saw that Qingmang finally showed a little panic, and the mood that had been dull for a long time suddenly cleared up a little.

If you find another glass of water and he doesn't find you, you deserve to drown. But after he arrives, the bomb on you will start to time, and if he can't defuse the bomb successfully, you will If you die together, does that count as complete for both of you?

Yan Qiu's voice was light, as if she was talking about a very ordinary thing, but only Qingmang knew that Yan Qiu really wanted her to die, and Lu Yanmu.

You didn't do all this to get Lu Yanmu? Why did you want him to die? Qingmang was puzzled.

It can be seen that Yan Qiu's feelings for Lu Yanmu have actually gone deep into the bone marrow.

Yeah, why does he want me to die? Yan Qiu seemed to be answering Qingmang's question, and seemed to be muttering to himself: Since he wants to die, then he should die in front of me.

After Yan Qiu said this, he left the place directly, with no intention of staying at all.

Qingmang wanted to tell her to stay, but she knew that Yan Qiu didn't care about her life or death.

Qingmang calmly looked at the rising water level, and only then did she realize that the glass door that trapped her was not that big. In all, it could last for twenty minutes at most, but she was bound and could Until when?

At this time, she wanted Lu Yanmu to come over, but the bomb tied to her body didn't want him to come.

Privately, she still didn't want Lu Yanmu to have an accident. After all, she had failed him once in her previous life, and she didn't want him to lose his life.

While waiting, Qingmang's only regret was that he didn't successfully sleep Lu Yanmu.

If she could survive, she would definitely push Lu Yanmu directly and put him to sleep.

When the water hit Qingmang's shoulders, Lu Yanmu strode in, and when he saw Qingmang, his breath stagnated, and his frosty face finally changed a little bit.

Qingmang! Lu Yanmu shouted, a little scared watching the water spread to Qingmang's shoulder.

Compared to Lu Yanmu's nervousness, Qingmang was obviously more free and easy, telling him not to be nervous through his mouth.

Yan Qiu, I'm here, you let Qingmang go. Although Lu Yanmu was nervous, he was clear-headed and shouted into the open space.

The people he brought have basically eliminated the people guarding outside, and the rest are those guarded by Yan Qiu inside.

As soon as Lu Yanmu finished speaking, he faced Yan Qiu's figure on the glass door opposite Lu Yanmu.

Third Master. Yan Qiu called out.

At this time, Yan Qiu was wearing a bright red dress, her hair was pulled into a bun, her thin face was rarely touched with a layer of powder, her face was blush, and her lips were touched to match the skirt. 's big red.

When Lu Yanmu saw Yan Qiu, his brows frowned slightly, and his expression became colder.

Yan Qiu could see the anger beneath Lu Yanmu's calm, and there was a deep anger in those eyes.

Yan Qiu smiled. Before Lu Yanmu could react, the countdown to the bomb strapped to Qingmang's body had already started: fifteen minutes.