Doomsday Queen Has Ignited

Even though Prince Qiu felt a million dissatisfactions in his heart, as long as he met Mu Jing's eyes, he lost his temper.

He used tweezers to take some medical cotton, and then cleaned the wound of the person who was already lying on the folding bed. The action was very gentle, but it still made Liao Zhengcheng gasp in pain.

If Prince Qiu didn't hear it, he continued to clean him up. Others didn't dare to approach Liao Zhengcheng easily when they saw the wound on Liao Zhengcheng's stomach.

Finally having a relatively safe place to stay, Zhou Qiyang also relaxed. The consequence of relaxing was that the pain that had been suppressed just now gradually expanded, which made him sit against the wall with a frown.

Yuan Lin, who was still rubbing his shoulders, saw this. After thinking about it, he walked over and said, "There is medicated oil in the bag that is specially designed to treat bruises. But I heard that you can't use this right away if you just suffered an injury." Okay, so let’s just endure it a little longer, shall we?”

Zhou Qiyang glanced at him and said, "Don't disturb me from memorizing formulas."

"..." You thought he wanted to be comforted? It turned out that I was memorizing formulas with my eyes closed.

This is the world of scholarly gods that ordinary people cannot understand, right?

Mu Jing, who was sitting on a low stool, gasped when Yin Ze picked out the broken glass from the most serious scratch on her arm, "It hurts."

When he heard her cry out in pain, Yin Ze's hand shook, and after covering it up with the action of throwing away the debris, he said: "I'm afraid of pain, so I have to pay more attention in the future."

He frowned, held her hand, and used medical cotton dipped in disinfectant to disinfect her with the other hand, "Why don't you tell me where this bruise came from?"

"I accidentally bumped into Xiao Jingshu and the others when they were taking the medicine. Doesn't it look particularly artistic?"

In fact, it wasn't that she had never been injured more seriously than this, but when she saw him frowning and worried, her mood would become very good, and she would want to cry out in pain to see his reaction.

"yes."

Yin Ze raised his eyes to look at her, and then silently applied the medicine to her.

After all the visible wounds on her were taken care of, he said: "Let Chen Ruoting show you if there are any injuries elsewhere. There is a bathroom over there. You go in and I will guard outside."

"I don't mind if you look."

"……I mind."

Yin Ze touched his ears and said, "Be good and go to the bathroom and let Chen Ruoting check it. It's not repaired here. The bathroom should be clean."

Mu Jing stood up, "Are you really not interested? I am very confident in my figure. I have a waistcoat line..."

As he said that, he made a gesture to lift up his clothes.

When Yin Ze saw this, he quickly suppressed her hand and said with a blush, "Don't make trouble!"

Mu Jing, who just liked seeing him like this, called Chen Ruoting with satisfaction and took her to the bathroom to check the wound, leaving Yin Ze standing there with a blushing face and looking at the direction she left in thought with complicated eyes.

In the bathroom, Chen Ruoting put the things in her hands on the only installed dressing table and said: "Brother Jing, you..."

Before she could say anything, he took off her clothes, leaving only the black bra.

Well, God must have been biased when he created Mu Jing.

Smart, beautiful, with a great figure, and strong abilities, she would meet such a god. She must have saved the galaxy in her previous life!

"Me what?"

Mu Jing lifted up her hair with one hand, put the other hand on her waist, exposed her back to Chen Ruoting, and said, "Are there any wounds?"

"Brother Jing, do you still have a tattoo?"

Looking at what looked like a magic circle next to her waist, she said, "It's quite special."

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