Zhongli's hands were about to touch Shen Meng's neck.

Shen Meng, who was in the quilt, poked her head out, her golden curls were a little frizzy, and she looked extremely cute and cute, and now her blue eyes were wide and blank in a daze, as if she had noticed that someone was coming around her.

Now this sleepy and hazy appearance looks like a lazy cat that has just woken up, with fried fur, and its blue eyes are like a flawless sapphire.

"Cold ......" Shen Meng's voice was glutinous, and he subconsciously reached out and grabbed the heat source in front of him, frowning, he was already feeling unwell, and he had some confusion, and he could only say that he was barely awake.

This uncomfortable feeling has only been experienced in the world of Xianxia, at that time it was Xianzun, and she was still able to resist a resistance, but now she is just a sick seedling, a sick seedling who may be cold at any time.

Subconsciously regarded the person next to the bed as a maid serving herself, and now she grabbed the other party's hand, and if she wanted to survive in this world, it was definitely not enough for her to rely on herself, she had to capture the people around her, so Shen Meng set her goal as the person in front of her and took care of her personal maid.

"......" Zhongli looked at his hand that was grabbed by Shen Meng, frowned slightly, there was a trace of doubt in his eyes, Shen Meng's hand was very cold, cold like an ice cube, he was a little overwhelmed, because of his past experience, he rarely had close contact with people like this.

But...... It doesn't seem to be annoying.

"Sister maid, your hands are so warm." Shen Meng was blind and couldn't see, he only felt that the hands of the person in front of him seemed to be very good-looking, warm to the touch, the skeleton was very thin, Shen Meng's body trembled badly, and his hands were cold like ice cubes.

"......" Zhongli, who was called a maid sister by Shen Meng, looked at Shen Meng, as if he was curiously looking at a creature he had never seen before, the person in front of him had the most noble atavistic blood, but he had a body full of holes and diseases, and had the most beautiful and exquisite appearance in the world, but he couldn't look at the outside world.

It's sad.

Just as pathetic as he is.

So death is the best reward.

Shen Meng kept holding the corner of the clothes in front of him tightly and pulled.

Zhongli's gaze finally relaxed, and he finally spoke when he stood beside the bed, his voice was very neutral, deliberately switched, and it sounded like a more neutral female voice.

"Miss Isahibe, what do you need me to do for you?" Zhong left the mouth, imitating the voice of the maid before, with a very similar tone, with respect.

"Sleep with me." Shen Meng opened his mouth and curled up, now he is probably still a little confused, his godless blue eyes are open, his long golden hair is a little messy, he looks extremely cute, and his soft voice is like a coquette, which makes people can't bear to refuse at all.

"......" Zhongli hadn't refused, and Shen Meng gently rubbed the back of his hand with his cheek.

Zhongli smiled shallowly at the corner of his lips, and finally collected the expression in his eyes.

"Yes, I'm here to help, Miss Isabie." Zhong left the mouth, and then followed Shen Meng's hand, slowly took off his outer clothes, wearing only his underwear, and hugged Shen Meng.

Shen Meng's whole body trembled coldly, and after feeling the heat source, he curled up in the other party's arms.

Zhongli looked at Shen Meng with an unpredictable look in his eyes, as if he had thought of something more interesting, something better than killing Shen Meng.

The gaze was chilling.