You’re Too Cold, My Tsundere Adonis

"Well, I want to hug you." Lu Yanmu's face was buried in Qingmang's neck, and his voice was a little heavy.

On Qing Mang's body, he tasted the feeling of suffering from gains and losses.

This sentence pleased Qing Mang to a large extent, "Um... then let you hug.

Lu Yanmu just held Qingmang still, greedily inhaling her exclusive breath.

The delicate body fragrance dedicated to the young girl was like a spell for life, making him reluctant to let go.

Just imagine like this, holding her for the rest of my life without letting go, it is best to be in bed!

After he hugged, Lu Yanmu's lips began to fall on Qingmang's neck, as if a little dissatisfied, he bit gently on her neck.

"Um...what are you..." Qing Mang was a little uncomfortable by him.

This is in the kitchen, and she doesn't want to have a heavy taste in the kitchen.

Qing Mang turned around and covered his lips, "Wash your hands first, then eat."

The rest will be said after the meal.

Lu Yanmu obediently stopped Qingmang's words, and didn't continue kissing, just hugged her waist.

Sweeping a circle of the prepared dishes, with a smile on his lips.

"When did you learn to cook so many dishes?" Lu Yanmu whispered in her ear in a low voice.

These words made Qing Mang stunned for a moment, and then said lightly: "When I'm bored, I will learn to do it, probably because I am talented and smart, and then I learned it."

When Qing Mang lied, she didn't forget to praise herself.

Hmm... there is no way, she is so good, there is no way at all.

How lonely is Invincible, so lonely that she can't find her opponent, there is no loneliness of failure at all.

Of course, she would not tell Lu Yanmu these words.

After all, Lu Yanmu is much better than her, but he has been letting her all the time.

Thinking of this, Qing Mang suddenly came up with a new idea.

Can Lu Yanmu cook?

It seems that I have never seen him cook before, and I am a little curious.

"No." Lu Yanmu quickly replied.

Qing Mang sounded something wrong.

The answer was so fast, it was a little bit unlike Lu Yanmu's style.

"Really?"

"Really!" Lu Yanmu made a vow.

He will never admit that he can cook.

"How about you try it next time?" Qing Mang suddenly had some bad thoughts.

"They all say that the man who can cook is very handsome. When he goes to the hall and the kitchen, he is so handsome that he doesn't need it. What do you think?" Qingmang's eyes smiled at Lu Yanmu, with a little bewitching in his eyes. .

Hmm...well, she just wanted to see what Lu Yanmu looked like when he was cooking. It must be handsome, too handsome!

What to do, just think about it, you already think it's very powerful.

Lu Yanmu looked at Qing Mang's look of expectation, and if he wanted to refuse, he was instantly held in his throat.

"Want to see?" Lu Yanmu asked dumbly.

"Well, I really want to see it." I want to see that I can't wait to let him cook immediately.

Lu Yanmu glanced at the remaining dish, took the apron off Qingmang's body, and hung it around his neck in Qingmang's puzzled eyes.

"Tie it for me." Lu Yanmu pulled Qingmang behind him, and then asked her to wear an apron.

Qing Mang was stunned for a moment. Did Lu Yanmu mean to do it himself?