Doomsday Queen Has Ignited

Mu Jing grabbed both ends of the scarf and pulled him close, looked into his eyes and said: "In books, the male protagonist is so hungry for the female protagonist that he wants to make soy sauce whenever he touches his hand. Why don't you like me?" What are your thoughts? I took the initiative in kissing you."

The words were so direct and confusing that Yin Ze couldn't help but push the scarf down a little to let himself breathe more.

Under her oppressive gaze, his tone of voice became a little weaker involuntarily, with a pitiful tone, "I promised you to read less useless books..."

"I watched it before. After I promised you, I really didn't watch it much."

Let go of him, and then hold hands instead. When you find that his fingertips are not as cold as before, you pull him back and talk to him about something else.

The topic was easily taken away by her, and the boy who gradually calmed down without talking about sensitive topics obediently allowed her to lead him, occasionally answering her questions, and enjoying the feeling of being alone with her with a sweet taste.

After Zhou Qiyang saw them coming back, he nodded as a greeting.

Mu Jing glanced at the tent, then walked to the fire and sat down. He lowered his voice and said, "You should go and rest too."

Zhou Qiyang looked at them, then put aside the wooden stick used to adjust the fire, "Shall I be the guard for the rest of the night?"

"It depends on the situation. You can rest peacefully."

After hearing what Mu Jing said, Zhou Qiyang was not polite to her. He got up and walked towards the tent. When he entered, he glanced at Yuan Lin who was awakened by his movements, leaned over and gently rubbed his head to let him go. He continued to sleep, and he pulled the blanket for Muyang. When he checked inside and found that the temperature was okay, he lay down and fell asleep with peace of mind.

The bodyguard who had taken off his glasses was a little embarrassed to feel Mu Jing's gaze on him, and finally couldn't help but asked: "What's the matter with you?"

"No, I just see how handsome you are and I can't help but want to take another look at you."

Mu Jing has always been direct, "If you are not used to being stared at, I will stop looking at you for another minute."

He couldn't accept what he said.

Yin Ze put two logs into the fire, and the orange-red flames intertwined with strange colors in his emerald green eyes. This made the bodyguard feel a little flustered for no reason, always feeling that something was strange.

In order to prevent the atmosphere from becoming weird, he said: "About the next mission...do you have any plans?"

It was obvious that the other party was trying to calm down the atmosphere, so Mu Jing gave him face because of his good looks, "There is no specific plan, but the only thing that is certain is that it will increase the probability of the team members fighting. Without Under special circumstances, I will retreat to the rear to direct operations."

The bodyguard nodded in understanding and then asked: "We met other people when we went to the factory. Although we just met each other, it made me think that we might meet others in the next place..."

"Again."

Mu Jing took out a few bottles of water from the bag on the side and threw one to the bodyguard. He unscrewed the rest and handed it to Yin Ze first. Then he picked up the remaining bottle and took a few sips. "I'll kill you if you get in the way." Well, the smart ones will be given a way to survive."

"The people who can survive to this day are more or less capable. Don't you plan to accept them?"

He was still a little curious about this. Many teams would constantly add new people to expand their scale, and then occupy a place to stabilize their power, but Mu Jing...

There seem to be only a few people around?