Dying in the Male Lead’s Arms Every Time I Transmigrate

A cold hand covered his own.

The fringe dragged from the scarf was hooked here, and Shi Qi obviously heard her sigh comfortably, little.

The whole person is like a thief.

Ning Meng looked around secretly, and no one noticed the last row at all, which made her feel relieved.

Before the head teacher said that he would rearrange the seats, but I didn’t know what happened and the seats were not changed.

However, it was okay for her to sit in the last row, because the first class is a small class and there are only more than 30 people in the classroom, so she can see clearly here.

Ning Meng finally felt that the yin qi that was cold to the bones was a little bit less as the constant heat was transferred from his hands to his body.

She looked sideways at Shi Qi, "Let me cover it."

Shi Qi rolled his face, then turned his head to look at her, twitched the corner of his mouth slightly, and said, "You stretched out your hands."

Can he just take it away?

Ning Meng felt that her face was hot as he said, but her face was more important than being comfortable, and she wouldn't lose a piece of meat after covering it for a while.

But with his heat, the body feels much better.

The coldness in her bones seemed to have suddenly disappeared. As long as she removes her hand, it will be very cold, and if she touches it again, it will be very warm.

The eldest grandson's physique is so good, he is a warm baby.

Ning Meng asked the system: "Will I still be so cold after winter? Will it stay cold until the day I die?"

The system said: "Due to the weather in winter, spring will be better, but it will be colder than ordinary people... If the overcast air is still heavy at that time, it will be very cold."

Ning Meng thought for a while, and then asked, "Is there a solution?"

The system said: "No. Yin Qi enters the body, it means that it has penetrated into the bone marrow of the limbs and has become one with the body."

Ning Meng: "..."

I really wanted to say something swearing. She shouldn't have taken it directly at the time. Now that she regrets it and feels that she got it very well.

Oh, how come I feel so miserable.

After a class, she moved a lot.

Every time the back of his hand was almost covered, he turned Shi Qi's hand over and tucked his hand into a fist.

Mr. Shi Qi felt like he was frying fish.

But he couldn't say anything. Seeing that she was shrinking into a ball because of the cold, he could only let her go.