This symptom is more severe and more painful every time, it seems that Heavenly Dao wants to punish a person like her who changes her life against the sky, even if she wants to die, she has to die a painful death.

Shen Meng directly opened the defensive formation in his room, and the five senses all over his body were lost, and now he was cold and unconscious, if there was a dead man by Shen Meng's side now, Shen Meng was more like a dead man than a dead man, and now he was sitting in his place, with his eyes closed.

It's really fucking uncomfortable, if Shen Meng hadn't known that there would be an uninvited guest visiting tonight, she would have already ignored her image and rolled on the bed, if she played such a role in the next world, she would have to follow the broken system desperately.

The silence around was a little weird, not a trace of wind could be heard, and everything was silent.

It's vaguely breathless.

It's like the glass hall where Shen Meng is located was instantly separated, turning into another world, another world that has been forgotten.

Footsteps could be heard outside.

Immediately after the door was pushed open, Wen Muyue pushed the door and came in, looking at Shen Meng who was sitting on the bed.

"Muyue, go out." Shen Meng frowned lightly and looked at Wen Muyue who came in, his eyes were full of displeasure, and his eyes were full of cold ice that could not be dissolved.

"Master, Muyue has some questions that she wants to ask for teacher, so she can only ask them today." Shen Muyue spoke.

"Get out." Shen Meng listened to Wen Muyue's words and raised his hand, as if he wanted to use a spell to send Wen Muyue out, but his hand was raised, and the spell he used was extremely weak, and it couldn't cause any harm to Wen Muyue now.

Wen Muyue easily grabbed Shen Meng's hand, a hand that was as cold as ice.

Wen Muyue looks the same as the usual day, but it is a little different, the corners of her lips are still smiling, but there is no meekness in the past, and the rest is covetousness, possession, some demonic madness, and complicated feelings.

Now the face that has been completely opened is particularly charming and seductive, and a pair of narrow eyes are slowly raised, and the eyes are dark, clamping Shen Meng's hands extremely tightly.

"Why are Master's hands so cold?" Wen Muyue spoke, and he looked at Shen Meng.

"In Shizun's heart, I'm just a furnace ding, right, I have never existed in the master's avenue, and the body of punishment is the best furnace ding, which can make people's realm improve rapidly, so Shizun will pick it up." Wen Muyue spoke, he looked at Shen Meng and opened his mouth word by word.

"Master has sealed my memory, so have you ever thought that I will remember one day." Wen Muyue said.

"So you know it all." Shen Meng heard Wen Muyue's words, his eyes flickered, and finally his voice was extremely flat.

Shen Meng is ready to be stabbed to death by Wen Muyue with a sword, and now that the plot has come here, Wen Muyue has made it clear that she should be killed directly as a big enemy.

"Shizun is always so cold and indifferent, it's really cruel, I almost really thought that Shizun was really good to me, and I was Shizun's unique apprentice." Wen Muyue opened his mouth, he gently grabbed Shen Meng's hand, put it next to his mouth, and exhaled softly, warming Shen Meng's hand.

Shen Meng directly broke free from Wen Muyue, directly biting his fingers, and was about to use his own blood to reluctantly cast a talisman formation.

Wen Muyue grabbed Shen Meng's hand, and then gently licked Shen Meng's fingertips that were overflowing with blood, and seriously rolled a few drops of blood from Shen Meng's fingertips into the tip of his tongue, with a shallow smile on the corner of his lips, which was a little inexplicably terrifying.

"Shizun is injured, I will feel distressed."