You’re Too Cold, My Tsundere Adonis

I have to say that Lu Yanmu's words really touched her, and it was a little sweet and delicious.

It may come from the compliment of my own man, it is particularly useful.

Bend down to face him, face close to him, with a slight smile, staring straight at him for a while, with a soft voice: "You are not only in my heart, but also in my mind. Here, no matter how many laps are spared, it's you."

Lu Yanmu was also very calm, and directly met the green eyes, the expression on his face was calm, and the deep eyes faintly added a bit of tenderness.

Qing Mang felt that the look in his eyes was particularly intriguing, with such a cold and indifferent pyrotechnic temperament, coupled with a calm and seductive look, he really wanted to throw him down like that.

When Nye's machine seems to be wrong, she can only give up, wait for the next time.

However, some things still have to be taken advantage of.

Qing Mang turned his face a little sideways, took a sip on his face, and then a smile appeared on his face.

"Well, I'll listen to you first today." Qingmang glanced at him, shining lightly, full of tenderness between his eyebrows.

Lu Yanmu looked at Qingmang's smile, and was moved inexplicably, and his throat slid unconsciously.

As soon as he applied force, Qing Mang fell forward and fell into his arms.

With a smile on Qing Mang's face, half of his surprised hands wrapped around his chest, pretending to be a little scared, and said, "What do you want to do?"

Lu Yanmu was quite cooperative with Qing Mang's playful behavior, with a faint smile on his lips: "What do you mean?"

Seeing Lu Yanmu's rare brain cramps to cooperate with her, Qing Mang got into play, covering his face pretending to be shy, "How do people know?"

After speaking, she trembles twice at first, so she can only speak in Lu Yanmu's face.

Lu Yanmu couldn't bear it, and didn't laugh at all. He probably looked at Qing Mang's appearance in the play, but didn't directly expose her, but just hugged her and didn't speak quietly. He seemed to be in a good mood.

Seeing that Lu Yanmu didn't cooperate with her, Qing Mang didn't have much interest. Fortunately, she didn't want to be an actor. Otherwise, she had to pull Lu Yanmu to stage a story about a prince and Cinderella.

With a handsome face like him, there is no pressure at all to act as a prince. You can say that you are a king! ! !

"I'm going back." Qing Mang nestled in his arms and poked his shoulder.

"Yeah." Lu Yanmu faintly replied, without letting go of his hand or taking the next step.

Qing Mang blinked his eyes and looked at him blankly, not knowing what he meant.

After a while, he didn't see any other movements. The green mang was nestled in his arms and his head was raised. What he saw was his chin. Upon closer inspection, it seemed that there was a little beard that just emerged. It was inexplicable. Have some bad taste.

After taking a look at it, he stretched out his little hand and rubbed his chin twice. It was itchy and pierced. This feeling seemed to have never been experienced before.

Feeling funny, I couldn't help but touched two more, and then touched my chin in contrast, it was very smooth, this feeling was very strange.

Just when Qing Mang wanted to keep touching, Lu Yanmu grabbed the messy hand and said with a calm voice, "Enough playing?"

Qing Mang shrank his hands, helplessly unable to get rid of it, softly replied: "If you say no, would you be angry?"