Doomsday Queen Has Ignited

When Mu Jing woke up, his eyes were white, and the air he inhaled into his nasal cavity smelled of disinfectant.

She blinked her eyes, and after she regained her strength, she turned over from the bed.

He raised his hand and looked at the needle stuck in the back of his hand, ... the hospital?

"Sister?! Are you awake?!"

Mu Yang, who came to visit, pushed open the door and saw that he had woken up, and the elder sister who was sitting on the bed in a daze, ran over, grabbed her slightly cold hand, and said excitedly: "Sister, you finally woke up, you are sleeping It's been three days!"

Mu Jing covered her mouth and yawned, "I want to rinse my mouth."

When Mu Yang heard this, he quickly took out Zanxin's toiletries from the small bag beside him, and when he handed it to her, he said, "Sister, Brother Ze brought the bucket of water outside the bathroom in the morning, so don't worry about using it."

"Um."

After taking the things, I violently pulled out the needles when I got out of bed, took two out of the cotton swab box on the bedside table, pressed the bleeding place and went into the bathroom.

The sound of washing came from the bathroom. Mu Yang sat on the sofa and waited quietly. After a while, he heard his sister calling him in the bathroom.

He ran over and lay down by the closed door, "Sister, what's the matter!"

"Go and find me a change of clothes."

"Okay~!"

Mu Yang ran out in a hurry, Mu Jing looked at his pale self in the mirror, and said, "I slept for three days?"

"Strictly speaking, it's nearly four days." Bing Mo said in the sea of ​​consciousness: "If it's just that the power is overdrawn, the master will not sleep for such a long time. .”

Mu Jing glanced at the bruised back of his hand, "It's been so long..."

"What?"

"Why don't I want to go to the toilet?" Touching the stomach that gradually started to feel hungry, "I even want to eat a big bowl of wontons."

"Probably... Lord Tiandao's coercion changed the master's body a little bit? After all, Lord Tiandao's power prolongs the master's sleep."

Bing Mo's seemingly reasonable analysis made Mu Jing lazy to care about this insignificant issue. When he heard the knock on the door, he opened the door and thought it was Mu Yang, but he didn't expect it to be Yin Ze who came with a skirt.

She had already taken off her trousers at this time, and the large hospital gown was hanging on her body, revealing half of her shoulders, and the hem was a bit long, but it did not affect the pair of golden ratio legs that broke into Yin Ze's sight.

"..."

The blushing young man handed her the skirt expressionlessly, and said, "This is the only one here, and I will wear it in the future."

Mu Jing caught the skirt with one hand, and then saw him slam the door shut, and there was a vague conversation between Yin Ze and Mu Yang outside.

After unbuttoning the clothes and taking off the hospital gown that smelled of disinfectant, he wiped his body with the remaining water and sniffed his arms. He changed into it when he didn't seem to have the smell that belonged to the hospital. That lake blue knee-length dress that really tested people's complexion.

I looked in the mirror, and the seamless underwear made the skirt look free of embarrassing wrinkles, which was not bad.

After a haircut, he took the used toiletries and walked out.

"What are you playing?"

Yin Ze, who seldom saw Mu Jing wearing a skirt, was immediately attracted by her. A skirt of this color might make her skin darker, but she was different, she even looked whiter than usual by a degree.

When I looked down and saw her calves, I thought of the picture I saw a few minutes ago.

Pursing the corners of his lips, he said, "It's very pretty."

Mu Jing raised the corner of her lips, "I know."

"..."