Reflecting his words, Shen Yu clung to him again, saying that word, "cold."
The male protagonist has nowhere to put his hands: "You are a snowman, what are you afraid of?"
Shen Jiu said leisurely: "I'm afraid of melting and not being able to see you."
Ji Junlang's heart skipped a beat, this snowman obviously looked like a man, how could he treat himself who was also a man...
He stabilized the person and asked him to sit down. This time, he was some distance away from him, so it was inevitable that the person would come close to him again and say something that would make his heart beat faster and his breathing become rapid.
Looking at the speck of snow on his clothes, Ji Junlang caught it with his hand and wiped it, realizing that it was really snow. This was the first time he encountered such a monster.
?So Ji Junlang's self-introduction became like this: "My name is Ji Junlang, I don't know, you monster..."
Shen Jiu's eyes narrowed: "What, I have never been a monster."
Ji Junlang immediately changed his words: "I don't know, what did you call me?"
So what about this distance? It’s not like Shen Jiu, the monster, can’t teleport. It approached the man again, but this time it sat in the man’s arms on its own, so that he could no longer stay away from her and said: "Leng …”
Ji Junlang once thought that Shen Jue might be a snowman who could make anyone sticky.
Shen Jun suddenly said: "Lang Jun..."
Ji Junlang was startled in his thoughts: "You are a man, you shouldn't call me that."
Shen Jiu still said: "Lang Jun."
Ji Junlang felt that this little monster might not understand, so he taught him: "You can call me Brother Ji, but you can't call me... that name."
That title, no matter how he spoke, he still couldn't say it. It was strange...how could this man say it so naturally.
Shen Jun is still, "Lang Jun."
"No..." Ji Junlang said politely.
Shen Jiu refused to listen and said, "Mr. Lang."
Ji Junlang was so ashamed and angry that he would not listen to anything he said and would not correct him.
However, once his thoughts focused on the warmth of the snowman in his arms, Ji Junlang's heart could not calm down.
Shen Jun understood Lao Gong's shyness very well at this time, so he changed the subject with a long voice: "The fire is so strong."
Ji Junlang lowered his eyes, and his long and slender hands were indeed melted. His first reaction was to move the fire further away. Instead of...
Keep the intoxication away.
It seems that from the beginning, the appearance of the snowman is different.
Shen Jun looked at Lao Gong's performance with satisfaction at the moment he turned around.
Shen Jiu sat on his knees and leaned forward, leaving heat on the man's cheek. He said the man's natural thanks for his actions just now: "Thank you, sir."
Ji Junlang's heart skipped a beat again, and he slowly touched the side of his face with his hand. He was obviously a snowman and was afraid of the cold, but the temperature was so hot. It was so contradictory...
"No," I was thinking about something, I should teach him in time, "You can't do these actions to people casually, you know?"
Ji Junlang thought he was a little monster who didn't understand the world.
Shen Jiu's eyes curled up, and he replied obediently: "I know, I only do it to my husband."
Ji Junlang's heart beat faster when he heard this answer, and his face turned red with embarrassment. He couldn't tell the snowman how he behaved.
"Lang Jun, you are so warm." Shen Jun raised his head, obediently, "I'm not even cold anymore."
He couldn't push it away, and Ji Junlang didn't know what he should do.
"Actually, I'm suddenly very shy." Shen Jun said suddenly.
Ji Junlang noticed that because of Shen Jiu's temperature, he... widened his eyes, and then he pinched Shen Jiu's chin and raised it.