You’re Too Cold, My Tsundere Adonis

When the water spread up, Qingmang struggled and choked several times. Seeing Lu Yanmu's nervousness, he couldn't help but comfort him, It's alright, don't worry about me...

Qingmang herself is not worried. In her previous life, she also practiced holding her breath. As long as she doesn't do anything, she can hold her breath for five minutes.

Thinking of this, Qingmang gave up struggling, she believed that Lu Yanmu would definitely handle these things before she couldn't hold back any longer.

Seeing Qingmang give up his struggle, Lu Yanmu looked at her anxiously, and took two or three steps forward, wanting to see her condition, for fear that something would happen to her.

Qingmang held his breath hard and shook his head gently at him, indicating that it was all right, don't worry.

Lu Yanmu breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this, and his heart was slightly relieved, but it was only a little. He knew that if the matter in front of him was not resolved, Qingmang would not be able to hold it for that long.

Lu Yanmu's jaw was tensed, his brows were full of impatience, and he didn't have much patience. Looking at Yan Qiu, he said coldly, I promise you, you let Qingmang go.

Yan Qiu chuckled lightly, with a slight smile: If I said I was willing just now, but now, I don't want to, I just want you to look at Gu Qingmang and die in front of you! With a certain determination to die.

Yan Qiu, don't go too far! Lu Yanmu's words were full of impatience, but he was more concerned about Qingmang.

Qingmang couldn't hold on for too long, he could tell that he was extremely nervous in his heart, but it didn't show on the surface.

Yan Qiu just looked at her and did not intend to speak again, as if she was consuming Lu Yanmu's patience.

Oh, I advise you not to think about smashing the glass directly. Didn't you see the bomb on her body? The glass is bulletproof. If it breaks, the bomb will explode. It would be a good choice to bury it together. Yan Qiu seems to be saying that the weather is good today, his expression is so flat that there is no ups and downs.

Lu Yanmu was always paying attention to Qingmang's movements. As time passed, he could see that Qingmang's complexion was gradually turning pale, and his body was a little bit unbearable. At this time, the water had spread to the top of her head and her body. Bombs tied, ten minutes left.

Lu Yanmu's heart was extremely anxious, he pressed his earphones and let out a low growl, Song Yuan!

How on earth did Song Yuan work, and why hasn't there been any movement yet? !

The roared Song Yuan had just dealt with the people who were guarding the control room. After observing the control room, he pressed the water stop button, and after sweeping it around, he did not see any channel that could lead the water out.

My heart was so anxious that after I glanced at the control of the glass door, I pressed the button without hesitation, and said in my ear, Third Master, be careful, the door is open.

The glass door was opened with a bang, water spurted out instantly, Qingmang was a little breathless, and when she was about to lose consciousness, the water that trapped her rushed outwards, and the long-lost air instantly filled her lungs , taking a deep breath.

Damn, if it was a little later, she would definitely have her braids up.

As soon as the door opened, Lu Yanmu almost ran over to hold Qingmang's face, with a worried look on his face, Is there something wrong?

While Qingmang gasped, he gave Lu Yanmu a reassuring smile, and said weakly, It's okay...