In Wen Muyue's impression, his master should be an immortal-like character, always cold, even when he cared about him, he used an extremely cold and detached tone, never deliberately showed his warmth, and there was always only one feeling on his body.

Do not enter the living.

Even though Wen Muyue has been under Shen Meng's door for a long time now, this feeling has not diminished.

Master is untouchable, it is the intricately carved ice sculpture.

But now, the scene in front of him seems to tell Wen Muyue that the ice sculpture has melted.

Now Shen Meng's cheeks are a little abnormal red, the faint red is really attractive, a little less cold and immortal on weekdays, and a little more charming aura that has fallen into mortal dust, and now his eyes are confused, his eyes are scattered, and he clearly tells Wen Muyue.

Shen Meng's situation is not much now.

- Plop plop.

Wen Muyue could almost hear the violent heartbeat in his chest, and he pretended to be brave and walked to Shen Meng's side.

Probably extremely uncomfortable, Shen Meng's whole person curled up unconsciously, half of his back was exposed, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is ice muscle and jade bones, looking at it makes people dare not reach out to defile, and now Wen Muyue is in this mood.

"Master, what's wrong with you......" Wen Muyue's voice was a little trilling, and she was a little at a loss.

Shen Meng seemed to hear the source of the voice, frowned slightly, the two red lips opened unconsciously, and his voice was no longer as dull as before, with a little slender and delicate.

"Cold ......" Shen Meng's eyes were dilated, and he looked at Wen Muyue unconsciously, with tears in his eyes, as if he was extremely uncomfortable.

Bang.

When Wen Muyue saw Shen Meng like this, he only felt that his mind was about to explode, he forcibly stabilized his heart, reached out and carefully touched Shen Meng's cheek, Wen Muyue's body was very warm.

It was even much warmer than many ordinary people, and now as soon as he leaned on his hand, Shen Meng subconsciously rubbed it.

The arc of the movement is very small, like a kitten, itchy.

"Master, no." Wen Muyue subconsciously wanted to retract his hand, he was a little afraid that he had contaminated the master, he was so unbearable, how could he be worthy of touching the master's skin?

It's a pity that Shen Meng didn't seem to be ready to let go of Wen Muyue, reached out and grabbed Wen Muyue's hand, and in the midst of pain, he tried his best to find a warm place, and now Wen Muyue is this warm place.

The realm of the two is not the same, Shen Meng is an immortal, even if he faints and loses consciousness, he can't change this, Wen Muyue really can't help Shen Meng, he stumbled directly, and the whole person fell on the bed.

Before Wen Muyue could react, he felt that his whole person was being embraced, Shen Meng was gently rubbing Wen Muyue, and Wen Muyue was shocked, feeling that the temperature on his master's body was cold and scary, and it was freezing to make people numb.

After two clicks, Wen Muyue's face turned pale, and the temperature of his body was also dropping, he looked at Shen Meng behind him, but gently patted Shen Meng's back.

"Master, it's not cold, Muyue is here."

He, a criminal, has sinned.

Wen Muyue looked at Shen Meng and quietly narrowed her eyes, her eyes were dark.

Master......