Doomsday Queen Has Ignited

"Everything is possible. Just because it's not possible now, doesn't it mean it won't be possible in the future?"

Mu Jing raised her eyebrows, looked at the tips of his red ears, reached out and tugged at the end of his hair, "You are so shy, I don't know how you will face your wife in the future."

Yin Ze was now blushing to the root of his neck. He was interested in her, but she just said a few provocative words casually out of boredom.

Even though he knew she didn't mean anything, he still couldn't help but think about his life with her in the future.

Hopeless.

The young man who once again disliked himself in his heart suddenly stood up, took a deep breath, turned sideways, and looked down at her.

He hesitated about the words that came to his mouth, and after tangled in her gaze for a while, he said with some difficulty: "It's not that I'm afraid, it's that it hurts."

"Um?"

"Because of love, I will tolerate it. It's not fear."

When he saw his serious and blushing explanation that he would not be afraid of his wife in the future, but would only love her, Mu Jing covered his stomach, then fell on the sofa and chuckled.

The young man who knew that he had been fooled again was a little angry. He had obviously said it very seriously, so why didn't she... not take it seriously?

Suppressing the bitterness in my heart, I squatted pitifully on the edge of the sofa, with only my fingers on the edge of my hands, looking at her like a helpless dog, "Why are you making fun of me?"

Seeing him like this, Mu Jing stopped laughing. A light pink color appeared on his face due to pleasure, which made Yin Ze's fingertips feel a little itchy. He wanted to... pinch it.

This is what he thinks and what he does in action.

So when he came to his senses, his hand was already pinching her warm face.

"...You have a little dust on your face, let me wipe it off for you."

Mu Jing raised an eyebrow, and before his hand could be withdrawn, she caught it.

"Ash?"

Looking at his clean fingertips, "It seems that this dust comes from heaven and is invisible to mortal eyes. Only good-looking little angels can see it?"

"Mu Jing..."

The helplessness in Yin Ze's tone put Mu Jing in a good mood. She liked hearing him speak to her in such a helpless tone, "What do you want me to do? Am I right?"

He looked at her helplessly and speechlessly, while Yuan Lin, who used the mirror to see this scene, and Chen Ruoting, who was huddled with him to peek, laughed together in a cowardly manner.

Zhou Qiyang, who was standing against the wall, shook his head speechlessly at the two men. He endured his curiosity and tried to be a mature and steady vice-captain and not participate in their peeping actions.

"Wow... do you think Brother Jing and Brother Ze will kiss?"

Zhou Qiyang raised his right eyebrow and stepped forward, "I bet you can't."

"I bet a pack of spicy strips, Brother Jing will take the opportunity to ask for a kiss!"

Just when they were looking at the angle of the two people in the mirror as if they were kissing, Chen Ruoting said: "This wonderful love! It turned me into a lemon essence in the apocalypse!"

The two people who were misunderstood as kissing just looked at each other. Mu Jing squeezed his hand and said: "Ban Cao and the others seem to be quite free. Let's find an opportunity to let them go for a walk. I can't get any useful information." , let them do three hundred sit-ups."

"good."

The reflection of the mirror hit the wall without even realizing it...

It's time for a warning.

Yin Ze went to Zhou Qiyang and the others to convey Mu Jing's meaning, while she lay lazily on the sofa, covering her mouth and yawning. The demon seed had stabilized in her body, and she should also find a chance to go out and do something. Something happened... right?

When he heard Yuan Lin and Chen Ruoting's wailing, Mu Jing thought for a moment, forget it, just stay in the house and let Zhou Qiyang and others run errands.