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

Chapter 134 Are you cruel to me?
"Then let me give you some external treatment."

Sang Qing reached out again and grasped Man Zhu's wrist, his spiritual power emanating from his palm.

Shi Ying, who had been watching this side, gripped the cup in her hand tightly, her lips pressed into a straight line.

Manju felt the pain that had plagued him day after day dissipate like mist, giving him the illusion that his flesh and blood had been rejuvenated.

Looking up, I met Shi Ying's gaze, which was as cold as frost.

How to do?
I'm still very jealous.

Sang Qing treated Manzhu with the same simple treatment he would give a white tiger for about ten minutes.

White Tiger can last for a week after one session, but Manju is going into the Misty Forest, and she feels she probably won't be able to last that long.

Manzhu lowered her eyes, staring intently at the fingers clenched between her wrists.

The little female's fingers were very white, a white different from her skin, with a healthy pale pink hue, like warm, smooth white jade.

As you release your wrist, the warm, soft touch leaves your wrist.

He desperately wanted to reach out and grab it, but ultimately stopped himself.

He's not coming back.

The little female said, "I hope you come back alive."

Of course he wanted to too.

If you can live, who would want to die?

Manju ran her fingers over the spot where the little female had just touched her, a smile playing on her lips. "Alright, if I come back, I'll bring you the apology I promised you last time."

"Do you like the heart of the Mist Leader? I'll bring it to you sometime."

Sang Qing was taken aback for a moment: "Thank you."

She now knows that the Mist Leader's heart is not what she thought; it is actually a starstone.

It is a star stone that is even rarer and more precious than crystal cores.

"Little female, take good care of yourself." Manzhu raised her hand to pat Sang Qing's head, but then lowered it, remembering that the little female didn't like being touched.

His gaze swept past Sang Qing and landed on Shi Ying not far away. Suddenly, he gave a wicked smile: "You'd better find a few more people to protect you. How can Shi Ying be enough by herself?"

"Crack!" Shi Ying crushed the cup in her hand, her gaze turning gloomy as she looked at Man Zhu.

He's about to die, and he's still so annoying.

He shouldn't have brought the little Bodhisattva here so early.

Sang Qing thought about it and realized that he should indeed find the guard.

She had already asked General Curry last time, and she can now be assigned up to three bodyguards.

General Curry also said that if they were looking for bodyguards, hiring ten or twenty wouldn't be a problem, as long as she was willing to occasionally provide them with emotional support.

But then Mu Yan's incident happened, and I forgot about it for a while.

“Okay, I will.” Sang Qing nodded seriously.

ha?
This surprised Manju.

The little female actually agreed.

Looking up at Shi Ying's darkened face, the smile on her lips deepened.

This is going to be interesting.

Unfortunately, he can't see it.

General Curry, seeing the two troublesome individuals, felt a vein throbbing on his forehead and quickly stepped forward to urge them to set off.

Let's hope the team leader doesn't get into a fight before the mission even starts.

The orcs of the serpent lizard team waved goodbye to Sang Qing with reluctance.

Tao Tao playfully rushed over and hugged Sang Qing, then ran away quickly before Sang Qing could react.

"Sister, we'll miss you!"

Tao Tao's voice grew fainter and fainter as she swung her legs rapidly, terrified that Shi Ying would catch up and beat her.

Shi Ying's face turned as black as the bottom of a pot.

His murderous intent and tyranny were almost uncontrollable.

He shouldn't have brought the little Bodhisattva here today!

Sang Qing was a little stunned when Tao Tao hugged her, but then she burst into laughter.

Sang Qing watched the beastmen leave, and her eyes welled up with tears as she thought about how they were about to face certain death, yet still thought of bringing her crystal cores and star stones. She was alone; she couldn't save everyone.

Forget it, I don't want to think about it anymore. Everyone has their own destiny, and she has already done her best.

Sang Qing turned around, walked to the eaves where Shi Ying was, and held out her hand, "Give it to me?"

Only after she finished speaking did she realize that Shi Ying had crushed her milk glass, and the milky white liquid was dripping down her strong, powerful hand.

Sang Qing: “…”

Sang Qing was furious. "Are you out of your mind? Why did you squeeze my cup?"

"Do you know this cup cost me a whole 300 yuan? You have to pay me back!"

A hint of embarrassment flashed across Shi Ying's face, but jealousy clouded her judgment: "Are you being mean to me?"

"I'll not only yell at you, I'll kick you!"

Sang Qing angrily raised her leg and kicked him.

The force was not light, but not heavy either.

The shadow cast by the eaves fell directly on Shi Ying's face, making her downcast gaze appear even more enigmatic.

Looking at Sang Qing, I suddenly felt that she was the one who was the one with her fur standing on end.

Concealing the darkness in her eyes, Shi Ying forced a smile: "It's my fault, I'll make amends."

Since Shi Ying had so sincerely admitted her mistake, Sang Qing suddenly didn't know what to say to her.

Looking at Shi Ying's open palm, with faint traces of blood among the broken porcelain shards, he frowned.

"follow me."

Sang Qing took Shi Yinghao's hand and led her towards the treatment room.

"You sit here."

Sang Qing asked Shi Ying to sit down, then went to get a wet towel and a first-aid kit.

With a cold expression, Sang Qing wiped the milk and blood off Shi Ying's hands, then wiped them again with another dry towel, and blew on her fingers.

A cool sensation came from his palm. Shi Ying was moved as he watched Sang Qing carefully apply the medicine to his palm.

But his eyes quickly darkened again.

Will the little bodhisattva be this kind to other men when she has other husbands in the future?

Some scenes, just thinking about them makes his blood boil and his reason shatter.

"Okay, the wound isn't deep, no need to bandage it."

Sang Qing put the medicine bottle away.

Sang Qing also noticed that Shi Ying seemed to be in a bad mood, but she didn't mind that Shi Ying had broken her cup.

Thinking back to when Shi Ying also spent a year in the shelter, perhaps she didn't want to just watch them go to their deaths.

Sang Qing was wondering if she needed to say a few words of comfort when Shi Ying's deep voice came over.

"You just said you were looking for someone else..."

The words "beast husband" were on the tip of Shi Ying's tongue, but she just couldn't bring herself to say them.

The air suddenly fell silent.

Shi Ying's gaze was fixed on Sang Qing's face, a hint of barely perceptible unease in her eyes.

Sang Qing tilted her head and thought for a while before finishing what Shi Ying hadn't said. It must have been about her earlier request to find the guard.

Considering that she was still living in Shi Ying's house, she needed his permission for this matter.

"I'm an A-level now, so I can have my own bodyguards. They might be coming and going from Wutongyue often, is that okay?"

If that doesn't work, she'll consider looking for a job later or moving out.

After a long while, Shi Ying's deep, complex voice finally rang out: "Is this what you mean?"

"Huh?" Sang Qing looked at him in confusion, wondering what Shi Ying thought it was.
Shi Ying seemed to smile slightly, "Sure, you are also Wutong Yue's master, you can arrange things however you like."

Sang Qing nodded. "That's good."

Legally speaking, she is indeed considered half of Wutongyue's owner.

As long as she doesn't get a divorce, she can legally and legitimately move in with all her mistresses at any time.

No, that's not called a mistress or a concubine, that's called a beastly husband.