You’re Too Cold, My Tsundere Adonis

"Fortunately." Lu Yanmu responded lightly.

Qing Mang wanted to ask him to explain the exercises, but for a moment he left his mind behind and concentrated on pressing him up.

About ten minutes later, Qing Mang felt that his hands were so sore that he didn't look like it. Not only was he boring, but his hands were trembling. Several times he wanted to stop and didn't press, but he gritted his teeth and insisted on seeing Lu Yanmu's comfortable look.

When she felt that her hand was not like her, her little hand was grasped by a warm big one, and then her wrist tightened, and the whole person fell forward and landed on a broad chest, firmly hugged with great strength. When there is an illusion, she will be rubbed into the bone.

"Hi...Lu Yanmu..." Qing Mang yelled, trying to struggle but in exchange for a stronger imprisonment, so that she honestly didn't dare to move again.

What happened to Lu Yanmu? Suddenly there will be such a move.

I remember that in her previous life, she didn't listen to Lu Yanmu's words, and often turned against him in exchange for such results, but now she has done nothing, how could Lu Yanmu be so good.

Qing Mang listened to the slightly rapid breathing sound on top of her head, seeming to be suppressing something, accompanied by tightening and tightening of her arms.

Qing Mang endured not daring to move, for fear that it would aggravate the current situation. Under the current situation, did she inadvertently offend Lu Yanmu just now while eating, and make him act like this.

When she thought that she was going to be strangled to death by Lu Yanmu, Lu Yanmu suddenly let go of her, lost her pivot and fell back on her head. When she was about to fall, her waist was hugged, and she was taken to the man’s chest with force. , "Boom", hit her head a little bit pain.

Rubbing the painful head, he felt a little uneasy, and he could faintly feel the dangerous breath and strong pressure from the man.

As soon as she raised her head, she ran into the deep and bottomless gaze, frightening her. The look in her eyes seemed to see through her soul and made her tremble.

"Lu Yanmu..." reached out and grabbed the shirt on his chest, and said softly.

Although I don't know what happened to him, it is always right to show weakness in advance.

Lu Yanmu lowered his eyes to look at the simple little hands holding his clothes, and finally landed on the little face. The eyes looking at her were deep and cold, extremely sensible, with obvious inquiries.

Qingmang was tense and couldn't help but want to escape. This thought only flashed by, and then was denied.

At this time, if she escaped from him, everything she had done before would be in vain. It would be even more difficult to try to change the relationship between the two people.

Try to stabilize your mind and not show any fear, meet his eyes straight, and speak calmly, "What's wrong? Did I do something wrong?"

After a while of silence, Lu Yanmu slowly let go, his eyes turned softer, and his expression slowly returned to his usual coolness, "It's okay."

Even so, Qing Mang still felt uneasy. Lu Yanmu probably doubted her actions at this time, or even suspected that she was deliberately doing this to confuse him.

For her at this time, it was not only a challenge but also an opportunity to gain his trust.

He stretched out his hand slowly around his thin waist, leaned his head on his chest, and whispered softly: "Are you not believing me? Or you don't believe me from start to finish, thinking I made it to show you on purpose?"