You’re Too Cold, My Tsundere Adonis

Touching the girl's skin like a freshly-peeled egg, he was already a minded man, relying on his consistent strength to support him.

The cry of the girl just now made his lower abdomen tight, making him feel terribly uncomfortable.

No longer apply it carefully, after a few more presses, she pulled back her shirt, then put the medicinal wine aside, and dropped a sentence: "You first clean up, I'll wash your hands..." Then he rushed directly in. The bathroom, and then heard the patter of water.

Seeing Lu Yanmu's unsteady pace, Qing Mang rushed into the bathroom, a little bit wanting to laugh and a little distressed.

Obviously, she couldn't help it, and she was desperately holding herself back, she had already achieved this point, and Lu Yanmu refused to accept her directly.

If anyone knows Lu Yanmu's bottom line and strong self-control, she might really think that some aspects of Lu Yanmu may be really problematic.

It took a long time for the sound of water in the bathroom to stop. Lu Yanmu wrapped a bath towel and met Qingmang's somewhat narrow gaze, before this suddenly reacted.

This little Nizi is absolutely deliberate!

What made him instantly irritated was that his teeth were itchy.

He reached the edge of the bed, raised Qingmang’s chin, some gritted his teeth and asked: "It's fun?"

Using this kind of thing to tease him, I am not afraid of being a widow in the future!

Qing Mang blinked his eyes and said innocently: "What are you talking about? I don't understand?"

She would never admit this matter, she would not admit whoever admits who is stupid.

Lu Yanmu won't move her now, and it will be troublesome if she settles the bills later.

Lu Yanmu loosened his grip on Qingmang's chin, leaned down, kissed the cherry lips, like punishment, tossing and tossing on her lips kindly.

Only after seeing the girl's slightly red and swollen lips and taking a bite did she let her go.

"If there is another next time, I will do it for you directly!" Lu Yanmu gave Qingmang a cruel word.

Qingmang mumbled a small mouth, "I didn't mean it... I can't help but blame anyone else..."

When Lu Yanmu heard Qingmang's whisper, he narrowed his eyes for a moment, and asked a little dangerously, "Huh? What did you say?"

"No, no...nothing, I said you were gentle and considerate." Qing Mang hurriedly denied, and talked about the rest of the topic: "Aren't you tired today?"

She was also training martial arts, why she was so tired, but she looked at Lu Yanmu as if nothing had happened.

Lu Yanmu arched her inward and embraced her in his arms. Then he said, "I have been with the old man since I was five years old. I have been used to it for a long time, and I feel tired."

To say tired, that was when he was a child. If he still feels tired now, it means that his situation in the past twenty years has been in vain.

"Yeah." Qing Mang arched into his arms, his small face pressed against his chest, listening to the powerful beating of his heart, he felt very relieved.

Lu Yanmu gave her the feeling, as always, very reassuring and safe.

"Okay, go to bed early, and get up early tomorrow to practice again." Lu Yanmu whispered in her ear, patted her back with a big palm.

"Okay, good night, Lu Yanmu." Qing Mang was also really a little sleepy. After being pressed by him, it was extremely comfortable.

Lu Yanmu gently pressed a kiss on her forehead, his eyes were full of tenderness, and he whispered, "Good night."

Because of this feeling, Lu Yanmu slept extremely peacefully.