You’re Too Cold, My Tsundere Adonis

No, she can't be so self-sufficient, she has to hold it.

"Lu Yanmu, you pressed my hand." Qing Mang said softly with his innocent eyes wide open.

Lu Yanmu lowered his eyes to look at Qingmang's hand, and silently moved it aside, "Well, what do you want to do when you come here?"

Qing Mang's approach was obviously to come to the bedroom while he was away.

"I..." Qing Mang was a little guilty when he was asked this way, and hid the recorder in his hand.

His eyes circled around the bedroom, his face was not red, his heart was not beating, and he said, "Actually...I just want to come over and tidy up the bedroom for you, and I think it's a bit unclean."

Lu Yanmu glanced at her suspiciously, a faint smile on the corner of his lips, "Only you dare to say that this place is not clean."

Qing Mang is a little embarrassed, this reason is indeed a bit far-fetched. Although Lu Yanmu's bedroom does not let ordinary people in and out, it is cleaned by a regular servant every day.

As the owner of Suyuan, Lu Yanmu, who would dare to fool him, if his bedroom is not clean, it is estimated that the entire house in Suyuan would be faulty.

Not soft, Qing Mang decided to act coquettishly, "Okay, I just want to come over and see, why make me a prisoner, can't I come here yet?"

As he said, he pushed the man on him, wanting to sit up. The man who was helpless was as stable as Mount Tai, no matter how hard she pushed, there was no way to shake him.

Regarding this result, Qing Mang said that he was very frustrated. The power disparity between men and women is really the principle that cannot be changed.

Sometimes Qing Mang didn't care about anything when his temper came up. He just wanted to do things that he couldn't do.

Since his strength was not enough, Qingmang's eyes rolled, and his little hand scratched on his waist.

Lu Yanmu was a little mad at her way of playing rascals, it was like a kitten, so he didn't know what to say.

Does she know what this action means to a man? It seems that you still have to adjust it carefully. Teach her a little bit, so as not to be missed.

The big palm stretched out and grabbed the evil little hand and buckled up, leaned forward, lowered her voice and said in her ear: "Do you know what this means?"

Qing Mang slightly sensed the dangerous aura from the man, and for a moment he felt like he was in his twenties. Abstinence brought great danger.

Oops, he wouldn't think she was flirting, would he? The conscience of heaven and earth! She simply wanted to get rid of him!

But she is not twenty years old now, Lu Yanmu probably wouldn't do it so quickly. But I glanced at his look and eyes again, why for a moment, I thought he was not joking?

Qing Mang suddenly became nervous about the dangerous aura that Lu Yanmu exuded at this time. What should she do?

"That...that...I didn't mean it, you let me go first and died again!" Qing Mang wanted to struggle to get rid of his confinement.

Helplessly, the harder she struggled, the tighter Lu Yanmu's buckle was. Although the strength was terrifying, she didn't use a bit of strength, and there was nothing wrong with her hands.

Lu Yanmu watched the girl's struggle, leaned close to her ear, and said coldly, "It seems it's time to adjust and teach."

Tune... Tune. Teach? !

When Qing Mang heard this word, the whole person was in a daze.

Wouldn't Lu Yanmu really want to do it? !