Doomsday Queen Has Ignited

It was already midnight when Mu Jing woke up, the sleepy-eyed woman was stunned by the temperature in her arms, she blinked, and pushed away the golden ball that she was forcibly holding in her arms.

Well……?

Facing Yin Ze's red face and eyes full of grievances, she covered her mouth and coughed uncomfortably, pushed him away a little, touched his head, and said, "Sorry, I might I used you as a pillow."

The voice was still hoarse after waking up, but it was surprisingly sexy.

Yin Ze raised his hand and touched his itchy ears, which were a little bit itchy from the shock of her voice, "It's numb."

With just two words, Mu Jing understood what he meant.

Looking at the night, she knew how long she had slept with him in her arms. Although her head was not so clear-headed, she still stretched out her hand and squeezed his arm, "Just pull me away next time, you don't have to...be patient."

The corners of Yin Ze's mouth pulled down a little, and his gaze fell on her on his arm, hesitating for a while, before saying: "I can't pull it apart, you're holding her too tightly."

Before Mu Jing had time to say anything, he heard him add, "The more you pick at you, the tighter your hug."

"..."

At this moment, Mu Jing had nothing to say, so he simply sat up from the bed, crossed his legs, and then squeezed his arms. Just when he was about to squeeze his legs, he saw him roll in a circle and pulled away from her. distance.

"What's wrong?"

The person whose thigh was almost touched blushed, half of his face was still buried in the pillow, and said: "It's not numb, they are waiting for you outside, you go and have a look."

"them?"

"Bancao and the others have been assigned here, and there are a few outsiders."

Mu Jing raised his eyebrows, casually scratched some messy hair, and did not forget to pat Yin Ze's head when he got up, "I'll go and have a look."

The person who was suddenly patted on the head shrank himself into a ball when he heard the sound of closing the door, hugged his knees and looked out the window, with a hint of annoyance on his blushing face.

If she didn't blush so easily, she probably wouldn't treat him as...

At least, will he be regarded as a man? Raising his hand to touch the place where he was photographed just now, he always feels...she treats him as a pet now?

Those who realized this pursed their lips unhappily and pulled the ends of their hair. One day, she would see him as a man she could rely on.

In the living room, Mu Jing yawned and looked at...a group of people who stopped their movements because of her appearance?

Familiar and unfamiliar, they all stared at her blankly.

Is she wearing no pants or is she revealing? Looking at her like that?

Mu Yang was the first to react. He dropped the pencil in his hand, stepped on the low table and rushed to her, hugging her waist directly, "Sister!"

"Sister, sister! It's great that you're fine!"

Mu Yang cried while talking, "You haven't come back since you went out, I, I thought you... woo woo woo..."

Hearing the cries full of fear and grievance, Mu Jing directly lifted him up, put him on his body, and patted his back, "You're not dead, why are you crying?"

"woo woo woo woo!"

It's okay not to mention it, but crying even more fiercely.

Mu Jing, who planned to let him vent his fear, looked at the others and said, "Sorry, I made you worry."

Zhou Qiyang breathed a sigh of relief, "As long as you're fine."

Yuan Lin's eyes were red, "Brother Jing, I don't want to follow suit, but I still want to say that it's great that you're fine!"

Prince Qiu raised his eyebrows, but said nothing.

On the other hand, when Mu Yafei saw the ring on Mu Jing's little finger, surprise flashed in his eyes, and then he quickly covered it up, saying the same thing as the others, "Jingjing, you're fine." very nice."

Dog food, take it.