Interstellar Beast World: The Ferocious Beast Husband Has a Wild Mind

Chapter 132 Do you want your tail painted?
Sang Qing never expected that Man Zhu would offer to help her in this way.

His riot value is 99, does that mean he has no intention of coming back?

Sang Qing went to find Man Zhu immediately, but was told that Man Zhu was undergoing closed treatment and would not be able to come out for another day.

So Sang Qing turned around and went to the snake lizard team.

The lizard team didn't train today; everyone was either resting or doing their own thing.

When they saw Sang Qing arrive, they all happily gathered around her.

Those still in beast form immediately and frantically transformed into human form, giving Sang Qing the feeling of the grade head checking the dorms.

Even though Shi Ying was standing to the side, she couldn't stop everyone's eager gaze.

"I heard that you volunteered to go to the mist forest?"

In her spare time, Yu Jin liked to wear a Han-style golden dragon and horse-face robe. Tall and elegant with a face like jade, she would stop a meter in front of Sang Qing with a gentle smile.

"Yes, you found out?"

"Why?" Sang Qing asked, puzzled.

She looked at the beastmen she had finally managed to rescue, her feelings a mix of emotions.

According to Assistant Xiao, this trip to the misty forest, including travel time, will take about ten to fifteen days.

They had just lowered their riot level to below 90 and were out of danger when they had to carry out such a perilous mission again.

Based on the past data provided by Assistant Xiao, it is highly likely that half of the people will perish in this operation.

“We are highly adaptable, and you have lowered our riot levels, making us the most suitable for this mission,” Yu Jin replied with a smile.

Actually, there is another important reason.

This incident reminded them of previous offenses they had committed against the healer, only they hadn't gone as far as the monkeys and hadn't caused irreparable damage.

On the contrary, the therapists, upon hearing that they were frequently on missions, took pity on them and were the first to reduce their riot levels to a safe range.

The therapist has been so kind to them; they must do something to repay her.

They cherish their lives, but their lives were saved by the therapists in the first place.

"Sister, we'll bring you crystal cores when we come back." Tao Tao still smiled sweetly, but there was a rare seriousness in her eyes.

The other orcs in front of them chimed in, "That's right, Healer, we'll go find you a crystal core."

"General Curry said that the crystal cores from this mission do not need to be handed over to the military; they are all our own."

"I'll give all the crystal cores I hunted to the healer."

"mine too."

"And I……"

The beastmen expressed their opinions one after another, and Sang Qing felt a mix of sourness and swelling in her heart.

His gaze swept over the orcs present, and all of them looked calm and composed, without the slightest hint of reluctance.

Just as Assistant Xiao said, they were all volunteers.

Sang Qing was speechless for a moment.

Yu Jin could tell that Sang Qing was in a heavy mood and knew that the healer was worried about them.

They are already very lucky to have encountered a therapist who is willing to save them and cares about their lives and safety.

Even if they died in the misty forest, they would have no regrets.

Humans are strange like that. In the past, when they were discarded and wasted as consumables, they would desperately try to live even when they were barely clinging to life.

One day, when they are cherished and treated gently, and have seen hope of survival, they are willing to die.

“Healer, there’s no need to worry about this. It’s our mission to stop the spread of the fog forest and protect the residential area.”

But what they really wanted to protect was the healer.

He didn't say that.

Sang Qing spent another afternoon with the snake lizard team at their enthusiastic invitation.

Although they didn't transform into beast form, they still had ways to make Sang Qing happy.

For example, the swings they built, the scorpion fights, and the fact that some of them were theater performers before enlisting... Sang Qing also used the remaining mental energy to heal the orcs of the snake lizard team, hoping to help them recover a little more and have a better chance of survival.

Sang Qing was covered in the smell of snakes again, but it was from the mental treatment. Shi Ying, though feeling a bit annoyed, didn't say anything.

The little bodhisattva is a healer who saves many people, including him. He can't and won't say anything about it.

That evening, the black panther bit into Sang Qing's white, fluffy skirt, looked up at her, and said in a clear, cold voice, "I haven't done any emotional support today."

Sang Qing looked at the leopard, which had grown to its normal size, and noticed how adorable its airplane-shaped ears were due to its tilted head. She immediately reached out and touched it.

"I've used up all my mental energy, there's only a little left. I can make it for you, but if I faint later, you'll have to take me back to my room."

"Okay." Shi Ying agreed, a smile unconsciously spreading across her lips.

His sensitive ears were being held and kneaded by the female, sending a shameful feeling through him. He wanted to escape, yet he also wanted more.

Its tail twitched involuntarily.

"Snapped!"

Something was swept off from under the coffee table.

Sang Qing's attention was drawn, and she looked over.

It was the hand cream she bought before.

Sang Qing picked it up casually and happened to see the expiration date on it.

It expires in two months.

She spent quite a bit of money on this back then, but she didn't even use a third of it, which Sang Qing found quite a pity.

Seeing Shi Ying turn her head to look at him, he asked, "Do you want to use it? It works quite well."

Actually, the main purpose of hand cream is to protect hair, while hand care is secondary. To be more precise, it should be called hair care cream.

This time, Shi Ying didn't object and said "okay".

"Here you go." Sang Qing handed over the hair conditioner.

She hadn't thought that much about it, and Shi Ying looked at her speechlessly: "You're planning to let me apply it myself?"

Sang Qing realized this too late.

It seems that Shiying really can't apply it herself; she can't exactly transform into a human and apply it to her own skin, can she?

Sang Qing gave an awkward smile.

"Then I'll help you apply it."

Sang Qing opened the lid, squeezed a little into her palm, rubbed it together, and then evenly applied it to Shi Ying's fur.

After she had almost finished applying the lotion to her body, Sang Qing stared blankly at Shi Ying's tail.

A scene popped into my mind: a majestic black behemoth with glossy fur, but its tail looked like it wasn't even its own. Just thinking about it gave me a strange sense of absurdity.

"Do you want your tail painted?" Sang Qing left the decision to Shi Ying.

Don't make Leopard feel emo again.

Shi Ying presented the tail to Sang Qing's hand, her voice somewhat unnatural: "Touch it."

Sang Qing thought to herself, Shi Ying really cares a lot about her hair.

He didn't think about it any other way, nor did he notice Shi Ying's abnormality.

As a soft little hand slid across his tail, a tingling sensation, like an electric current, spread from his tail throughout his body. Shi Ying's beastly eyes suddenly turned deep, revealing a suppressed desire.

His breathing became heavy, and he let out a muffled groan.

Sang Qing was puzzled; she hadn't squeezed it too hard.

But she still said, "Sorry, I'll be gentle, it'll be over soon."

With her nails done, Sang Qing felt a sense of satisfaction and started thinking about getting Shi Ying's nails done next time.

Although Shiying's nails can't be cut during battle, you can still trim and polish the edges.

Whatever other people's cats have, her cats must have too.