You’re Too Cold, My Tsundere Adonis

When I woke up the next day, Qingmang's hand was so sore that it was almost impossible. Because the two people were a little too close to each other, and some were pressed, and the back of the hand had a dangling needle, the needle had been pressed a little dark blue after falling asleep.

Her skin was originally fair, and looking at her like this, it looked like she had been pinched hard, which was a bit shocking.

Looking at Lu Yanmu who was sleeping just fine, Qingmang moved slowly and wanted to get up, but as soon as she moved, Lu Yanmu woke up.

Lu Yanmu opened his eyes, there was a hint of displeasure on his face that he was awakened, and his eyes turned to Qingming, and his expression instantly recovered after seeing Qingmang.

Sitting up, he touched her forehead, looked at the hanging needle, and asked softly, How is it? Does it still hurt?

Qingmang quietly put her hands behind her back and shook her head, It's alright, it doesn't hurt anymore. Well, it's just the pain in her hand, how she will hide from Lu Yanmu is a problem.

Well, you can rest for a while. Lu Yanmu found a more comfortable seat for her and settled down before getting up and getting out of bed.

Qingmang had already slept enough and didn't want to sleep anymore, but seeing him rarely showed such a gentle side, he accepted it calmly and didn't take his face.

Lu Yanmu stood in front of the bed and stretched out his hand to tuck her in the quilt, Wannian's iceberg face showed a hint of tenderness.

When he turned to leave, Qingmang reached out and held his big palm, and said softly, Lu Yanmu, I want to eat the crystal shrimp dumplings in the east of the city.

Well, she just wanted to be hypocritical, and wanted to be more coquettish to Lu Yanmu.

Okay. Lu Yanmu agreed.

I want a variety of flavors.

it is good.

I want more soup.

it is good.

Well...I want you too.

...

Lu Yanmu's obsidian-like black eyes flickered twice, his eyes were different from the usual coldness, and the eyes he looked at her became slightly warmer.

Qingmang felt a little guilty by this look, and silently pulled the quilt up a little, covering his small face, revealing only a small head.

Oops, isn't she a little too provocative.

Lu Yanmu suddenly grabbed Qingmang's little hand and leaned on top of her, then slowly bent down, approaching her little by little.

Qingmang watched as the tall body gradually enveloped her, and there was a hint of ambiguity in the cold breath.

Looking at the infinitely enlarged handsome face with wide eyes, Qingmang's little heart beat a little fiercely. It's a little hard for her to accept such an attitude.

Still used to Lu Yanmu being simple and rude, he kissed him directly.

Well... I knew she wouldn't be so provocative.

Sure enough, it is said that men can't flirt, which is true! But Lu Yanmu shouldn't move her when she's not feeling well.

What to do, it's getting closer! At the end, Qingmang closed his eyes directly, um, he didn't feel nervous if he couldn't see it.

Lu Yanmu stopped within a finger of Qingmang's face, looked at the girl's closed eyes, pursed her lips slightly, and a slight smile appeared at the corners of her lips, and gently placed a kiss on her forehead.

Even if she took the initiative to tease, he was still reluctant to touch her now.

Wait a few months before she turns twenty. If she takes the initiative to tease again in the future, it will not be the current situation.

Thinking of this, Lu Yanmu felt a little comfort in his heart.

Staring at that little face, he said coldly, If you take the initiative next time, this will not be the result.