You’re Too Cold, My Tsundere Adonis

Lu Yanmu looked at her expressionlessly with a cold face. He looked at her a little bit and looked a little bit helpless. Finally, he reached out and touched her forehead and probed, and then said indifferently, "No fever. "

Qing Mang: "..."

This incomprehensible man is really too much! ! ! Don't understand romance at all.

So dull, why is it so sultry when you talk about love?

Probably it is usually a serious, high-cold and abstinent man, when he is playing a gangster, he should be sexier.

"Well, aren't you busy with a lot of things? Don't waste time with me. Anyway, no matter whether you are finished today or not, you must go to bed early at night, and stay up late is not allowed!" Qing Mang squinted slightly, threatening His eyes looked at him.

Lu Yanmu smiled helplessly, stretched out his hand and rubbed the green hairy little head, "Well, if you take a good rest, your voice is still not good."

"Okay." Qing Mang Tiantian replied, and she never refused the concern from Lu Yanmu.

On the contrary, she also felt that this was the sweetness that belonged exclusively to Lu Yanmu.

Lu Yanmu glanced at Qing Mang's small face, thinking about the touch just now, and couldn't hold back. He stretched out his hand and pinched it again. Angrily Qing Mang almost jumped up and wanted to beat him up.

"Don't pinch my face, it will be deformed!" Qing Mang wailed.

It's okay to squeeze her face, don't you know that she is the one who eats by face? So what if a face that astounds all beings is pinched by him?

When Lu Yanmu saw Qing Mang's angry expression, he thought it was very cute, and he had the urge to rub her into his body and not to separate.

Qing Mang rubbed his cheeks, soothing and soothing, while inexplicably stunned by his scorching eyes, such scorching eyes were a little surprised.

Some suspiciously glanced at him, wondering where his inexplicable scorching eyes came from.

Being dumbfounded by him, Qing Mang was very uncomfortable. He put his arms around his chest as if he was wary, and urged him to leave: "Aren't you going to be busy? Go and go quickly."

Don't scare her here. She has a bad heart and can't afford to be scared.

Lu Yanmu glanced at Qingmang faintly, grabbed her wrist and pulled it forward, and brought it directly into his arms. The big palm supported the back of her head, her thin lips covered her cherry lips, and he kissed deeply.

Qing Mang's first reaction is that this person is taking advantage of her, but this kind of advantage can be visited several times, not too much.

Qingmang grabbed his sleeves and felt the intimacy between the lips and teeth of the two people.

At the end of the kiss, Lu Yanmu, who has always been clear and bright, had a layer of blur on the bottom of her eyes, and whispered between her lips: "I really want to shrink you into my pocket and carry it all the time. When I want to see you, take it out. Look."

Qing Mang chuckled out loud. In this case, she had said before, why Lu Yanmu is so cute, so cute, she is a little uncomfortable.

It's better to be cold and abstinent before, and not close to strangers. This is what the President Lu should be like, and it seems to have made him too gentle.

Well, our classmate Gu must be an illusion, Mr. Lu is gentle only in front of her, and in front of others, it would be okay to kill those close to you! ! !

Naturally, Qing Mang would not care about this. After all, Lu Yanmu in front of her had reduced all the violent cold blood, only tenderness.

Emotion is a polisher, slowly grinding away the edges and corners of two people, and then blending into one.