You’re Too Cold, My Tsundere Adonis

Lu Yanmu, why! Yan Qiu changed his previous calmness, and his expression showed a bit of anger.

After she found out, she just wanted to ask Lu Yanmu why he did this to her.

Lu Yanmu was just silent and did not speak.

There is no explanation for this.

But Lu Yanmu, who was so silent, directly angered Yan Qiu, gritted his teeth and said, Since you don't say anything, then I will just let you watch the person you love and die in front of you!

After Yan Qiu finished speaking, the glass box, which had stopped filling with water, had already started to be filled with water.

Qingmang could only raise his head, trying not to be submerged in water.

She didn't want to speak, she didn't want to affect Lu Yanmu, at this juncture, she couldn't let Lu Yanmu get any distractions.

From the very beginning, she was already thinking about how to break free from the rope that was holding her hands. As long as she could untie the rope, she would be able to hold on for a while.

Seeing Qingmang's hard struggle, Lu Yanmu's eyes were already stained with a bit of scarlet, and he snorted: Enough Yan Qiu!

Yan Qiu was just smiling, her eyes were full of gloomy coldness, Why is it enough, not enough, I can only relieve the pain in my heart by looking at you in pain.

Lu Yanmu raised the pistol from his pocket and shot at the glass door, but it was useless.

Don't bother, this glass is bulletproof! Yan Qiu fluttered and dropped a sentence.

Lu Yanmu naturally knew that, but he was completely reconciled, and shot the glass a few more times, but the glass showed no signs of breaking.

In this short period of time, the water has spread from Qingmang's shoulders to the chin.

Lu Yanmu's expression was full of anger, and he said in a low voice, Song Yuan!

While talking nonsense with Yan Qiu, he was actually procrastinating. Song Yuan and a group of people had already solved most of the people who were ambush here.

After hearing Lu Yanmu's call, Song Yuan immediately replied: Third Master, I'm going to find a place to control the amount of water.

Lu Yanmu's expression was very bad, looking at Qingmang inside, struggling a little, the water slowly spread to her lips, and soon, it was the position of her nose.

Seeing that the water was about to reach Qingmang's nose, Lu Yanmu's anger was faint, and the coldness around him seemed to freeze this place alive.

Enough! Lu Yanmu snorted lowly, his teeth clenched, and the anger on his face was churning.

Yan Qiu saw the change in Lu Yanmu's expression, and a smile finally spread on his face.

Lu Yanmu, do you feel distressed? Yan Qiu's expression was light, but her smiling face concealed more than the desolation in her heart.

Unexpectedly, one day, to see this person who is so proud that he considers the life and death of others less than anything else will show such a nervous look. Does this mean that she has lived up to her behavior today.

But, I don't want you to do what you want! Yan Qiu's eyes added a bit of coldness, You don't want her to die, but I want to let you watch, the beloved dies in front of you, The appearance of you being powerless makes you feel heartbroken every time you think about it in the middle of the night when you return to your dreams.

Yan Qiu almost gritted his teeth, his eyes full of undisguised hatred.

She hates Lu Yanmu, but loves not her!

Lu Yanmu's expression finally showed a hint of disintegration. He looked a little flustered as Qingmang raised his head and struggled a little in his hands, trying to break free from the bondage, but the rope was getting tighter and tighter, and he couldn't get out of it at all.