You’re Too Cold, My Tsundere Adonis

Well, their ascetic and cold president was thrown over by the girl, this picture is really a bit... ascetic beauty...

Lu Yanmu hugged the girl's waist, but with a Yingying grip, he felt as if he was thinner than before, and his original calm complexion became heavier.

"Why are you thin?" That's what he blurted out.

Qing Mang was stunned for a moment, eh? What should she say?

Looking up at Lu Yanmu, he faced the face that couldn't be colder, well, the moving iceberg.

"No, I think it's okay." Qing Mang replied with some guilty conscience.

How do you know that this person will know that she has lost weight just by touching her waist?

Lu Yanmu's face became darker, and even his voice became a bit colder, "Don't you say it yet?!"

I can't know it just by holding my waist, but the weight on my body is a little lighter.

Listening to his deep voice, Qing Mang suddenly felt a little guilty.

With a small hand on his chest, he changed to sitting on his lap and facing him, "I'm waiting for you to gain weight." Qing Mang replied full of eagerness to survive.

Well, annoyed this man, she might have to eat and walk around.

Lu Yanmu glanced at her, his eyes filled with suspicion.

Qing Mang was even more guilty of being stared at, holding his face in his small hand, and directly covering the thin lips and kissing him.

Well, generally speaking, this is the best way to smooth the hair, and she has really thought about it after we haven't seen it for so long.

When the girl's soft lips pressed against him, Lu Yanmu's heart tightened, and then he grabbed the girl's head and kissed him fiercely.

In just a moment, Lu Yanmu had already turned passive into active.

Changed from the previous gentleness, this time it brought a bit of fierceness, like punishment and long-lost misses, prying open the teeth to absorb the sweet fragrance.

Qingmang’s little hands were on his chest, and he was a little breathless by the kiss. Not only his lips were numb, but his tongue was numb. The brain was completely out of control. All the senses were blocked, and the kiss was magnified. a feeling of.

What to do, there is a kind of imminent death by the kiss.

When Qing Mang was about to lose all his feelings, Lu Yanmu let go of her, and held Qing Mang, who had already become a puddle of water, in his arms.

Qing Mang was already weak and weak, nestled in Lu Yanmu's arms, panting lightly, his face flushed and his eyes blurred.

"Lu Yanmu..." Weakly shouted.

"Yeah." The man replied in a low voice.

Qing Mang leaned against his chest and could even clearly feel that when he was speaking, a heavy voice came from his chest, vibrating her heart.

"Why are you so enthusiastic when you come..." Qing Mang was a little annoyed, how could he not be able to find himself every time he kissed him.

"Heh..." Lu Yanmu chuckled, "Who is it passionate?"

As soon as he came up, he threw himself in his arms, and then took the initiative to seduce him, and kissed him directly, and now he actually beat him up, saying that he became enthusiastic.

"Um..." Qing Mang's flushed face suddenly became even more red.

Do you want to be so annoying?

"That's because I missed you." Qing Mang replied in a shy voice.

After only two weeks of seeing each other, she felt like two months had passed.

When I was in the crew before, I didn't know how I got through it. Thinking about it, it was really sad.

"I don't think I will come back, eh?" Lu Yanmu's voice picked up slightly, and his words seemed a little unhappy.