You’re Too Cold, My Tsundere Adonis

"Take it light!!! It hurts!!!"

When applying the medicine, Qingmang spent the whole process in wailing.

Had it not been for the sound insulation of this room, the servants outside might have been cruelly treated for what kind of torture Qing Mang had suffered.

"Be quiet!" At the end of howling, Lu Yanmu couldn't bear it, and said in a calm voice.

People who didn't know thought he had done anything to her, obviously he didn't do anything.

"Wow..." Qing Mang whispered, listening to Lu Yanmu's gloomy voice...

To be so fierce to her...

He doesn't even have a chest, so he is so fierce...

When Lu Yanmu finished rubbing the medicine and looked at Qingmang, he found tears in the girl's eyes, and a pillow flowed down her cheeks.

He raised his head and looked at him whimpering with tears. When the tears dripped down his cheeks on the bed, it was like dripping on his heart, with waves of ripples, slowly expanding since childhood.

Can't help but reflect, is he a bit fierce just now? Did she make her feel wronged to this way?

Put down the medicine bottle in his hand, put his arm around her, and comforted her with a stiff voice: "It's okay, it's okay."

"You were so fierce just now..." With such comfort, Qing Mang cried more fiercely instead.

After crying like this, Lu Yanmu suddenly became a little at a loss.

Faced with the girl’s tears, all men can’t ignore it. The girl’s tears break their calm rhythm every minute.

"Okay, okay, I was wrong, I shouldn't be so fierce to you." Lu Yanmu was a little frantic.

While holding her arms to comfort her, and at the same time trying to wipe her tears with a paper towel, when the two couldn't take care of the two, Lu Yanmu, who had always been unchanging in the past, finally had the time to mess around.

This is how a woman is. When you don’t say anything or comfort, she can be strong enough to not shed a tear, but when people start comforting, all grievances can be vented.

Thinking about the things in the afternoon, as well as the gloom about the previous things, I took this opportunity to vent all of them.

The feeling held in my heart is really too uncomfortable.

At the beginning, I still whimpered and sobbed softly, but later, I cried more and more loudly, which meant that I couldn't hide it.

With such a cry, Lu Yanmu suddenly had no choice but to hold her over and over again, impatiently comforting.

Without paper towels, Qing Mang simply wiped all his tears and nose on Lu Yanmu's shirt without any hesitation.

When rubbing it on his body, Lu Yanmu, who was so clean that he couldn't tolerate any dirty stuff, didn't blink his eyes, and he didn't have an expression of disgust.

Just comforting the girl over and over again, wanting to calm her emotions.

After crying hard enough, Qing Mang looked at his tears and nose, sniffed, and said innocently: "All your shirts are dirty..."

"Well, it doesn't matter." Lu Yanmu looked indifferent.

"But don't you want to change it first?" Qing Mang remembers that he has a serious cleanliness addiction. He usually can't tolerate even a little dust, not to mention the mixture of nose and tears wiped on his body, and he is still wearing it.

"Well, it's okay." Lu Yanmu's face was so charming that he couldn't see any disgust at all.

Qingmang sniffed, is this person guilty?