You’re Too Cold, My Tsundere Adonis

"I woke up when you woke up." Lu Yanmu hit her mercilessly.

In fact, he slept very well this night, so he got up late today.

Before Qing Mang woke up, he was already awake. He originally wanted to get up, but when he thought of the person he was holding in his arms, he suddenly wanted to sleep in bed.

Always a high degree of self-discipline, let him indulge once today.

The spring night is a short day, and the king does not come early from then on.

When he realized that the person in his arms was moving, he subconsciously closed his eyes, adjusted his breathing, pretending to be asleep, and wanted to see what Qingmang would look like after waking up.

Although he closed his eyes, his strong awareness of his surroundings allowed him to perceive Qing Mang's every move.

When Qing Mang's finger pricked his eyelashes, he was surprised for a moment, but what made him even more surprised was that Qing Mang actually took the initiative to kiss him early in the morning.

At the moment when he kissed him, he only felt that his lips were numb, and the blood in his body rushed to a certain place, making him a little unsustainable for a while.

Realizing the consequences of going on like this, he suddenly opened his eyes, and what he saw was Qing Mang's expression after being caught doing bad things, very cute.

"What were you doing just now?" Lu Yanmu looked at Qingmang in his spare time, and was inexplicably happy to see her shy and reddish cheeks.

"Um...I...I didn't do anything." Qing Mang denied, because of his guilty conscience, he was a little knotted when speaking.

Ah, why is she tying a knot! This seems very guilty.

No, the current situation doesn't seem to be very beneficial to her, so it's better to flash first.

"Then... that, I'll get up first, and you continue to sleep." Qing Mang lifted the quilt and wanted to leave.

Reluctantly, as soon as she opened the quilt and pulled her wrist, she rolled into Lu Yanmu's arms, and then her hands were supported on the quilt, and Lu Yanmu was already pressed against her.

"You didn't finish your words, you just left? It doesn't seem to be very good, right?" Lu Yanmu said with a cold smile, with some teasing in his words.

After Qing Mang was relieved, what he saw was Lu Yanmu's handsome face magnified countless times.

Although she has always liked Lu Yanmu's looks, what should I do if she is inexplicably flustered when she is so close?

Why does it feel that the atmosphere at this time is very subtle and somewhat dangerous?

It is said that in the morning, men are particularly prone to incarnate into beasts.

Irrelevance of color or color is a physiological phenomenon, and there is no way to control oneself.

So, is her current situation particularly dangerous?

"Well, I'm a bit anxious, I want to go to the bathroom." Qing Mang casually found an excuse.

Go to the bathroom, you don’t have to tie her up.

Lu Yanmu lowered his eyes and glanced at some dodging eyes, and his heart suddenly became clear.

"Huh? Want to go to the bathroom?" Lu Yanmu said coldly, without any emotion.

"Ok"

"I want to go too, just together?"

Qing Mang: "......!!!"

Lu Yanmu actually played hooligans against her early in the morning? !

What about the sacred and inviolable character of high-cold abstinence? Where did they all go?

"No, no, you go first, I'll go later, but it's okay." Qing Mang smiled stiffly.

"Oh? That means it's not very urgent." Lu Yanmu glanced at her, and then slowly said: "It's so beautiful in the morning, otherwise do something meaningful?"