You’re Too Cold, My Tsundere Adonis

After a while, Lu Yanmu's bare back of his hand, which was exposed in the air, was suddenly tentatively covered by a warm little hand, and then gently held.

I looked down in surprise. I don't know when the little hand that stretched out from under the quilt was driving away the chill from him a little bit at this time.

Sweeping up, the girl lying on the bed seemed to be doing nothing, still sleeping with her eyes closed, but her trembling eyelashes revealed her tension.

There was a slight smile at the corners of his lips, and he was in a good mood, even with all the displeasure tonight, he was driven away.

Gu Qingmang was a little uneasy the moment she held his hand. She had never been so proactive in her previous life. Tonight was too abnormal and he would have doubts.

If it wasn't to hide her inner anxiety, she really wanted to open her eyes to see his reaction, whether she was surprised or indifferent as usual. Thinking about it, she was really looking forward to it.

In the dim environment, Lu Yanmu's expression at this time was vague and unpredictable. The deep eyes contain a layer of inquiry.

At the moment of being held by the girl, something deep in the deepest part of my heart seemed to slowly begin to crack.

He raised his eyes and looked at the curtain raised by the wind. The outside was pitch black, no different from usual, but for some reason, this lonely night became different.

After a while, the big palm was gently pulled, and the girl didn't know when she opened her eyes and was staring at him.

"Lu Yanmu, are you sleepy?" Qing Mang asked in a low voice, with some caution.

Will it make him angry if you harass him like this?

Lu Yanmu closed his eyes, stretched out his hand and pressed his eyebrows, rather helplessly, "What do you want to do?"

Gu Qingmang lay down and moved to the side, holding a smile, "If you are sleepy, lie down and sleep for a while. Um... it may not be as good as your room, it's okay to just take it in one shot."

In fact, her food and clothing are the same specifications as Lu Yanmu, and the items in the room are naturally the same as him.

It's not that Lu Yanmu had never slept with her before, but she was extremely resistant at that time. Over time, Lu Yanmu didn't force it anymore. He just came back every night. No matter how late, he would always come in and take a look. These things were only learned later.

It was rare for Lu Yanmu to froze for a while, his deep eyes seemed to draw her in.

After a pause, the big palm lifted the quilt and lay down where she moved out, holding the girl's hand that she wanted to take away with her backhand, and said in a deep voice, "Go to sleep."

Qing Mang suppressed the thumping heart, she had never been so proactively approaching him.

The guilty conscience was swept by waves, and even the things before and after the rebirth resurfaced in front of him, a little bit to tear her apart.

Zhao Xiyuan, He Yuan, Xiao Wei, none of these people will be spared in her life!

Lu Yanmu felt the sudden emotional change of the girl next to him, and the hostility on his body raged like uncontrollable, making his brows frowned. This feeling was very much like when he saw Xiao Wei outside the factory.

Grabbing her mind, she slowed down and finally patted the back of her hand gently, "It's okay, I'm here."

Because of his action, all Gu Qingmang's anxiety dissipated instantly.

Lying on the bed, I glanced sideways at him, his handsome nose and tightly closed thin lips are really good-looking no matter what.

The light scent of pine wood on his body enveloped her, giving her an irreplaceable sense of security. How did she want to escape in the past instead of cherishing it?