Doomsday Queen Has Ignited

Seeing Yin Ze leave, Zhou Qiyang turned his head and gave a friendly smile to the people in the living room, and then left.

Several people in the living room looked at each other, and finally the short-haired girl in a floral skirt spoke up, "Brother Cao, are we causing you trouble?"

Cao Dongyi was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and said, "No, they're new here too, and they're not very familiar with each other yet. After a few days of getting to know each other well, they won't be as embarrassed as they are now."

"Yeah, it won't be like this after we get to know each other in a few days. My best friend and I couldn't even speak a few words when we first met."

Hao Chunyi, who opened the door for Mu Jing before, smiled at the girl, "Yu Lei, didn't you just say that you were a little sleepy? Can you go to sleep first?"

Yu Lei looked at Cao Dongyi, saw him nodding, and smiled gratefully at him, "Thank you, Brother Cao."

Seeing Yu Lei ignoring herself, but smiling so cutely at Cao Dongyi, Hao Chunyi felt annoyed, but he didn't show it.

People had to bow their heads under the eaves, and with Cao Dongyi saving them, it was only natural that Yu Lei treated him better.

Yu Lei went to the guest room to rest by herself, Hao Chunyi walked to the single sofa and sat down, and the slightly older man Xu Xianguo asked a little worried: "Brother Cao, I don't think the little girl looks like an ordinary person. The action of kicking the zombie away is so neat, do you know her origin?"

"Sorry, I don't know."

Even if Cao Dongyi knew Mu Jing's origin, he would not tell a stranger so easily, even if the person was rescued by him.

guest room.

Mu Jing hugged the Muyang small heater and lay on his side on the bed that still smelled of laundry detergent, rubbed his face against the soft pillow, and said inarticulately: "When I wake up, I'll go to the eighteenth floor."

It didn't matter when there was an elevator before, but now she had to climb the stairs, and she wanted to sigh a little.

"Aren't the stairs safe?"

Yin Ze stood by the bed, seeing her lack of energy, asked worriedly: "Are you okay? Are you feeling unwell?"

"Well... just sleep well."

Mu Jing yawned, "I'm in charge of opening the way, and you and Zhou Qiyang will protect the little ghost head and the existing supplies from behind."

"Where does it hurt?"

Opening his eyes, he glanced at the angel boy who was against the light, and said with a lazy smile: "Your appearance actually has the effect of relieving dysmenorrhea, why don't I hug you to sleep and let the little devil play with Zhou Qiyang?"

Yin Ze's eyelids twitched by her slightly seductive smile, he quickly took a step back and said, "You rest first, Zhou Qiyang and I will watch over you."

Mu Jing stretched out his hand towards him, "Come?"

"..." Yin Ze walked over, pulled up the air-conditioning quilt for her, then grabbed her hand and stuffed it into the quilt, "Have a good rest."

The temperature on his wrist made Mu Jing raise his eyebrows, and rubbed his younger brother's head, "Early morning is when the zombies are at their worst, so we have to rest here for one night, and change shifts after I wake up."

Yin Ze blushed under her unscrupulous stare. In order to relieve the embarrassment and shyness in his heart, he pressed the quilt for her, "Go to sleep."

Why is there a feeling of being pampered when she looks at her so intently?

Walking to the window, resting your chin on your hand, looking outside and thinking, is it a side effect of the medicine?

While causing his brain to lose its ability to distinguish, it also produced this slightly shameful illusion?