You’re Too Cold, My Tsundere Adonis

Lu Yanmu looked at those dazzling eyes like bright pearls, and responded, carefully avoiding the back of her needle-piercing hand, and laying down with her in his arms.

You go to sleep first, I'll watch. Lu Yanmu's voice was as low as aged wine, revealing a hint of sexiness.

A big palm patted her back, a bit like coaxing a baby to sleep.

The sound of shallow breathing lingered between the two of them, and they were speechless for a while, but there was a faint pink spread.

Qingmang was lying beside him, smelling the familiar fragrance, and his spirit instantly relaxed a lot.

It's enough to be close at hand, right beside you.

Qingmang looked up at his profile, with a handsome nose, an impeccable outline, and thin lips that symbolized indifference, but she was long in love.

From this point of view, he seems to be thinner than before. It seems that there are more and more things in the company and more and more troubles.

Lu Yanmu, you go to sleep first, I'm not sleepy. Qingmang felt a little distressed for him, if he really let him watch the drip, it would probably be dawn.

It's alright. Lu Yanmu's tone, as always, was neither salty nor light.

Qingmang felt helpless in an instant, saying that she was a bit stubborn, but when Lu Yanmu got up, no one could pull it back. But as long as she is there, how can it be so easy

Lu Yanmu! Qingmang shouted in a low voice, a little unhappy.

Lu Yanmu is simply not good, she has to be angry.

Lu Yanmu was quite helpless, he pulled her closer, patted her shoulder, Go to sleep.

Qingmang just wanted to jump up and knock him unconscious. This person doesn't know how to take care of his body at all, he only knows how to be nice to her.

But if his body breaks down, no matter how good she is, where will she be.

Lu Yanmu, may I tell you a story? Qingmang tapped a small hand on Lu Yanmu's chest and said casually.

Lu Yanmu hummed, but did not respond much.

Qingmang glanced at the time, cleared his throat, and tried to speak in the tone of a story.

It is a cash out if you directly use the small stories you have read before. She has never told stories to coax people before, this is the first time, so it shouldn't be too bad.

Qingmang tried his best to control the volume and tone, and said slowly, wanting to use hypnosis to put Lu Yanmu to sleep.

I still remember in the past life, Lu Yanmu had insomnia for a period of time to the point that no medicine could help him fall asleep, and he still needed a professional hypnotist to hypnotize him to fall asleep.

Even if he fell asleep, it was very easy to wake up, the sleep was too light, and he was very demanding of the surrounding environment. At that time, she was often angry with him, which caused his health to deteriorate.

Thinking about the appearance of the hypnotist in the previous life, he bravely showed off.

Perhaps the best golden finger of rebirth is that it is very easy to learn everything, and the golden finger is wide open.

Qingmang rambled and told the story slowly, and earlier, Lu Yanmu would occasionally promise a sentence or two to show that he was listening. When he got to the back, Qingmang could feel that the hand he was holding slowly relaxed a little bit, and even his body relaxed a little bit.

Getting these feedbacks is undoubtedly a huge encouragement. Qingmang spoke slowly in a calm tone, and he was relieved when he heard the sound of even and shallow breathing sounding above his head.

Finally, he was told to fall asleep.

Hmm... is she going to try and change careers to become a hypnotist in the future? Or be Lu Yanmu's full-time hypnotist.