You’re Too Cold, My Tsundere Adonis

For this kind of change, Lu Yanmu didn't seem to have any other way besides accepting it.

Now that he had admitted his fate, Lu Yanmu didn't say anything anymore, just burying his head and pulling her hair out little by little.

Occasionally, the fingertips inadvertently touch Qingmang's back, and he slowly adjusts his breath, trying not to be affected.

What a sweet and painful torture.

Qing Mang hugged a pillow, because he was so close, Lu Yanmu's warm breath slammed behind his back, a little crunchy, numb, and itchy occasionally.

She is a little ticklish, as long as she moves a little, she can be a little uncomfortable.

"Um...it's difficult to untie it?" Qing Mang said casually, trying to ease the atmosphere.

"Yeah." Lu Yanmu replied lightly.

Qing Mang listened to his slightly dark and dumb voice, and he also knew about his situation at this time. He didn't expect that before he escaped, there would be no way to escape the present.

Does this count as fate?

Qing Meng suddenly felt a little funny, and couldn't help but laughed out loud.

Lu Yanmu's hair was already held by Lu Yanmu. With such a smile, her body unconsciously leaned forward, and then her scalp was pulled again.

Instantly covered the sore scalp, "hiss", "Um...you lighten..."

Lu Yanmu suddenly felt amused, so he didn't say angrily: "You laughed and blamed me?"

"Well, blame you." Qing Mang said cheeky.

Push all the pots to Lu Yanmu, no matter what happened to her, um, that's it.

When there is a man, of course you have to blame the man, otherwise, can you blame yourself directly?

Lu Yanmu said: "..."

"Blame me for everything?" Lu Yanmu said in a cold voice, seeming to be a little unhappy in his words.

Qing Mang nodded his head lightly, and asked, "Can't you blame you?"

"No!" Lu Yanmu simply replied, obviously not willing to carry the pot.

To indulge so much Qingmang, it is really going to go to the house.

Qing Mang seemed indifferent, and said in a lazy voice: "Whether it is possible or not, I blame you anyway."

Lu Yanmu:...

Stopped the movement of his hand, looked at Qing Mang quietly, and looked at Qing Mang with eyes as deep as cold pools, sighed faintly, and the woman he indulged could not be blamed.

Seeing that Lu Yanmu didn't answer, Qing Mang blinked twice, eh... it seemed that it was really overkill for the dignified President Lu to untie her hair.

"Lu Yanmu, do you think I'm too annoying?" Qing Mang grabbed a strand of hair and spoke casually.

"Yeah." Lu Yanmu said directly, and then slowly said, "I like trouble too."

If you don't like it, how can you tolerate Qingmang.

Originally, Qing Mang was a little unhappy when he heard um, but when he heard the latter sentence, he suddenly felt sweet in his heart.

Well, yes, she said she was very happy.

"Um... Lu Yanmu..." Qing Mang pulled a strand of hair, feeling a little sweet in his heart, "I like you very much too."

Although I have said it many times, it seems that there is no other harm in addition to adding feelings.

Lu Yanmu stopped the movements of his hands and said in a cold voice, "Are you sure you want to seduce me here?"

In this situation, he was able to hold on, already restrained the desire in his heart, did Qing Mang say this again, didn't he mean to invite?

"Um..." Qing Mang hugged the pillow tightly, "Doesn't it look like it?"