Doomsday Queen Has Ignited

Feeling the warmth and weight on his shoulders, Yin Ze's whole body tensed up, and even his breathing became much lighter.

The hard feeling made Mu Jing, who closed her eyes, raised her hand and patted his hand, saying: "Relax, I won't eat you."

This made him more nervous than eating him.

After a few minutes, Mu Jing saw that he still refused to relax, so he straightened up and stopped abusing his head.

I took out a notebook and pen from the bag at my feet, and began to write down various formulas and English sentences. I wrote almost whatever came to my mind, and I didn't care if my writing was crooked during the bumps.

Yin Ze looked at it, hesitated for a while, and then grabbed her things with a soft force that was not allowed to be refused, and said: "It's not good for your eyes to do this in the car."

Mu Jing raised his eyebrows, "You won't let me sleep, and you won't let me write silently?"

Why does the previous sentence sound weird?

Yin Ze was silent for a moment, and then said: "If you want to write, you can do it when you park the car and rest. If you feel bored at this time, you can do something else."

"So what do you think we could do in the car?"

Why does it still sound weird? Is he overthinking it?

The blushing person under Mu Jing's gaze thought for a moment, "...chat?"

"What to talk about?"

She glanced at the book that was still in his hand, and saw that he sensitively received it and hid it behind his back as if he was afraid that she would snatch it away.

It’s not like she had to write and play in the car...

What are you so nervous about?

Besides, if she really wants to snatch it away from him, what's the point of hiding it like this? It doesn't matter how strong the two are, what's important is that he won't do anything hard to her at all, and it's easy to get her back.

But this behavior is quite cute.

She reached out and scratched his chin. Seeing him raising his chin to avoid her harassment, he frowned and said to her, "Mu Jing, don't do these actions in the car, it's very dangerous."

The road conditions were not very good to begin with, and the occasional bumps might knock them up. What if they didn't take precautions and something happened?

The person who was thinking like this put down the book, then pressed her on the chair. After preventing her from moving, he started to fasten her seat belt in the back seat.

Mu Jing did not struggle, just watched him groping in the direction of her waist, narrowed her eyes and looked at the top of his hair, and said: "Little angel, have you noticed that your current movements are wall-dong?"

The man who hadn't touched the seat belt for a long time froze, then stepped back suddenly, covering his hot face with one hand, and said, "I'm sorry."

Mu Jing raised his eyebrows, then put on the seat belt himself, and said, "Does this allow me to move around?"

"……Um."

He turned his body slightly to the other side, grabbed his golden hair and looked out the window. There was annoyance in his lowered eyes, as if he was regretting why he didn't use the seat belt to get closer.

Obviously... he wanted to get closer to her.

But as soon as she got close, her head stopped working. Just looking at her made her unable to control her heartbeat.

As we get along with her every day, my love for her gradually deepens, maybe... from a certain moment, I have fallen into her hands, and my whole life is hers.

It's just that I was too slow to notice it at that time.

He glanced back at her secretly, and then withdrew his gaze before she noticed it. There was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and a gentle brilliance gently floated in his green pupils, like morning dew lingering on the tips of leaves, crystal clear. Immaculate.