You’re Too Cold, My Tsundere Adonis

Qing Mang looked up at him rather mischievously, as if he wanted to tell Lu Yanmu that she was telling the truth, not a lie.

But when I looked up and saw Lu Yanmu, I was a little frightened.

He saw that his jaw line was tight, his face looked particularly solemn, and the gaze looking at her became more enthusiastic, and under his eyes, there seemed to be a fire, which would burn her to death.

This appearance made Qing Mang a little frightened, very much like the way he always rushed to her in his previous life.

Oops, did she do something wrong again?

Qing Mang shrank his neck very conspicuously, barely stabilized his mind, trying to pretend that he didn't know anything, and got off his lap.

Before she came down, the whole person was held by Lu Yanmu.

Lu Yanmu pressed the green mang to restrain him, and said in a calm voice: "Green mang, don't move!" When he spoke, his voice became hoarse, with obvious depression.

Qing Mang was frightened by his reaction, and was pressed by him honestly. He didn't dare to move, for fear that after he moved, he would be rushed directly.

For Qing Mang's behavior, Lu Yanmu seemed very helpless. Why is Qing Mang always causing trouble and not responsible for putting out the fire every time. It was him who worked hard in the end.

At this time, Qing Mang was firmly pressed by Lu Yanmu, her face pressed against his neck, and the sound of heavy breathing was even more pronounced. Just listening to the sound of breathing, she could know Lu Yanmu's restraint, let alone his forehead. The green tendons are prominent, and the corner of the jaw is tightly bitten.

She could feel the temperature from Lu Yanmu's body through the clothes. The temperature on his body was so frightening, as if she was going to burn her through the thin clothes, not to mention that she was sitting on Lu Yanmu's lap at this moment. There was something against her between her legs, which was a little uncomfortable.

After experiencing the love affairs of the previous life, Qingmang naturally knew what it was, and naturally would not do anything when it woke up.

Generally speaking, Lu Yanmu's self-control is amazing enough. If she does other actions, she can't guarantee that Lu Yanmu will not be planted in her hands. At this time, don't think about proving her charm.

After waiting for a while, Lu Yanmu's slightly heavy breathing was considered to be a little smoother, only to imprison her hand, still not loosening, but the strength was looser than before.

Qing Mang was also stiff. Before Lu Yanmu spoke, he didn't dare to have anything, so he could only leaned against him halfway, hoping that nothing unexpected would happen.

At this time, shouldn't he be fortunate, not in the room, but in the car, there is Song Yuan in the car, even if Lu Yanmu wants it, he will not do such a thing directly.

Lu Yanmu still has his own principles on this kind of thing. In the previous life, the frequency was a little more, but he never asked for any abnormality. To her, although it is disgusting, it is not special. Difficult.

When he returned to Suyuan, Lu Yanmu calmed down, and even his breathing became more even, not as heavy as before.

Qing Mang raised his head and glanced at him, and found that his expression had eased a little, not so severe, and the temperature of his body had dropped a little.

Seeing such a situation, Qing Mang felt that this should be regarded as slowing down.

Next time, I can't talk about him casually. Seeing him so restrained, I really feel a little distressed.