You’re Too Cold, My Tsundere Adonis

Qing Mang also lay down honestly with his back to him, with a calm face, anyway, it's just a skin bag, nothing great, just look at it, it's okay, it's all you need to see in the future.

Fortunately, the skin is well maintained, and the skin is very delicate, well, it shouldn't be rejected.

In fact, the real concern is not that Lu Yanmu will do anything to her, but that her body and skin are not good enough! ! !

If she was disgusted, she would kill Lu Yanmu.

Compared to those Xiao Jiujiu that Qing Mang thought in his heart, Lu Yanmu obviously didn't have so much thought. After he got all these things in place, he went straight to pull Qing Mang's zipper.

! ! ! Qing Mang hurriedly turned over and looked at him guardedly, "What are you doing?"

Lu Yanmu sighed helplessly, and said in a flat voice: "If I really want to do something, do you think you can protect it?"

Yes, there is nothing wrong with this sentence.

Qing Mang faintly turned back, took a pillow up to cushion his chin, and said with very bitter words: "Forget it, come on."

After listening to Qing Mang's words, Lu Yanmu: "..."

How come there is a feeling of forcing a good girl to be a prostitute? ? ?

Lu Yanmu grabbed her mind and didn't say much. He pulled her zipper directly, revealing a piece of white skin, and the bruises seemed even more shocking.

Fortunately, the layer of clothing is not like scratches on elbows and knees. It's just a little torn right now.

When she unzipped her zipper, Lu Yanmu's fingertips inadvertently touched Qingmang's skin, causing Qingmang to shudder, and he couldn't help but scream.

Lu Yanmu didn't feel it at first, but when he touched Qingmang's skin, the smoothness made him feel a little strange, and when he heard Qingmang's whispering, his heart instantly fell into a beat.

He took a sigh of relief, calmed his mind, and pulled the dress of her skirt down to her waist, showing the graceful body of the girl in this way.

The snow-white skin and the sweet fragrance peculiar to a young girl caused Lu Yanmu's pupils to shrink sharply, his eyes instantly became hot, and even his breathing became a little disordered.

I haven’t seen Qing Mang’s body before. At that time, Qing Mang was still a child and didn’t feel much. It was not fully developed in all aspects, just a skinny look. Where is it like now, um, developed Not bad.

Just looking at it, he was already a little hard to hold on himself, not to mention that he had to give Green Mang medicine in a while.

Qing Mang lay on the pillow, unable to see Lu Yanmu's expression, naturally he didn't know what kind of celestial battle he was doing now.

"Isn't it serious? I said nothing, you are still so nervous." Qing Mang didn't feel Lu Yanmu's movements, but thought it was a very simple wound. Lu Yanmu was too nervous.

Qing Mang's words evoked Lu Yanmu's slight loss of consciousness. He coughed and exhaled, barely calming his mind, and said calmly, "Well, it's not bad."

After holding a cotton swab in his hand and dipping it with alcohol, he was the first to disinfect the wound.

Although there is a tingling sensation when applied to the wound, these are not enough to conceal the itching.

Lu Yanmu smeared it, and Qing Mang unconsciously shook aside. After two or three consecutive strokes, Lu Yanmu had no patience, and his big palm covered Qing Mang's waist, pressing her against her.

It's just that, my body moves to the side, but it's getting more and more itchy...