You’re Too Cold, My Tsundere Adonis

Indifferent, ruthless, unrelenting, but in line with his style.

Well, who made her really do it wrong.

Qing Mang took a deep breath, cleared up all his feelings, pursed a small mouth, and said softly to him, "Lu Yanmu, I hurt..." There was endless grievance in his voice.

If she wants to change everything in her previous life, she must first hold the thigh of the man in front of her tightly. At this time, showing weakness is the best solution.

The man was slightly stunned when he heard the words, a trace of astonishment flashed through the bottom of his eyes as deep as Gujing, and he immediately returned to nature, his face as cold as frost, without any ups and downs.

After a while, he said: "Where does it hurt?" The voice was low and sexy, like aged wine.

Seeing his surprise, Qing Mang knew in his heart that she in her previous life would not act like this to him, because she didn't like his control and always liked to sing against him, almost never hitting the south wall or looking back.

But everything will be different in the next life. Not to mention the man standing in front of her is the one who loves her most.

Qing Mang's pair of cut water Qiutong looked at him straightly, pouting a mouth, "Hands hurt, feet hurt, face hurts, head hurts, it hurts everywhere..."

However, the pain in the body can be compared to the pain in the previous life.

Thinking of the things I knew before I died, my heart began to throb.

Lu Yanmu squinted his eyes slightly and glanced at her with a probing look under the dim light outside the factory. He had a slight doubt about Gu Qingmang's performance.

When seeing the obvious slap marks on her face, Sen Leng's temper was instantly swept around uncontrollably.

"Who hit it?" It was as indifferently as Shura's voice, revealing bone-cutting coldness.

No matter how much his people irritate him, they can't bear to move a finger here. Whoever gave him the courage to dare to do it.

Qing Mang was also startled by this sudden hostility, no wonder he felt some pain on his face.

He looked down and turned around, then pursed his lips to the group of people Nunus mouth, "Here, it's them."

In fact, she knew in her heart that this slap was not caused by these people. She also learned later that behind her kidnapping, there was a terrifying conspiracy.

Lu Yanmu swept back coldly when he heard the words, with a bloodthirsty chill, shocked them slightly, and hurriedly said, "It's not us, when we caught it, we already had..."

To be honest, they can be regarded as people who have fumbled on the road, but in front of Lu Yanmu, their aura is crushed in all directions, and there is no room for rebuttal.

Obviously it was not what they did, and even the tone of defense was extremely inadequate. What the world is like.

"Heh..." Lu Yanmu looked at them with a smile on the corners of his lips.

But everyone who knows him knows that when he laughs, he is even more frightened.

If he is infiltrating when he is not smiling, then when he is smiling, it is a prelude to a storm.

Qing Mang silently mourned for them, and being able to make Lu Yanmu laugh was obviously making him angry.

Usually make him angry and die miserably.

Sure enough, before waiting for him to speak, the guard standing next to him had already taken action, cleaning it out like dragging a broken puppet.

For a time, there were only two of them left in the huge factory.

Lu Yanmu slowly turned around, and his icy eyes passed the dim light, and slowly fell on her body, with a bone-piercing chill.

Gu Qingmang felt this look, and sighed secretly that it was not good. Is this the rhythm of Lu Yanmu trying to settle accounts with her?