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

Chapter 150 What do you want? Master
Shi Ying felt a surge of lust rising within her from the friction, but upon hearing Sang Qing's words, she found them somewhat strange.

Hungry?
Didn't she drink the nutrient solution?

Why would I be hungry?

Shi Ying suppressed the darkness in his eyes and pulled Sang Qing a little distance away.

In the darkness, the female's shimmering almond-shaped eyes remained beautiful, but her pupils were somewhat unfocused and lifeless.

Half-asleep, half-awake?
"Sang Qing?"

Shi Ying tentatively called out again.

The only response he received was the girl's restless rubbing against him, trying even harder to snuggle into his arms.

There were also two repeated phrases, "So hungry, so hungry."

It's not hard to hear the urgency in her voice, which also carries a hint of allure, like she's being coquettish.

The lips brushed against the sensitive skin of her neck, igniting a wave of heat that quickly spread throughout her body.

In the darkness, Shi Ying's eyes were dark and unfathomable, exuding a dangerous aura.

He supported Sang Qing and carried her back to the room.

I closed the door, turned on the soundproof mode, and left a warm yellow bedside lamp on.

After doing all that, he embraced the female and they both collapsed onto the spacious and comfortable bed, with him on the bottom.

"Hungry……"

The female's voice was pitiful, soft, and seductive, making one's heart itch.

Shi Ying's heart trembled, and her Adam's apple bobbed involuntarily.

He let the little bodhisattva cling to him like an octopus, rubbing against him and setting him on fire.

Indulging the surging heat within my body.

It surged through the lower abdomen, downwards, reaching the burning desire.

Like a very patient hunter.

He reached out and brushed Sang Qing's long hair aside, his large hand grasping her delicate, soft neck, gently caressing it.

He curled his lips into a smile, his deep, husky voice enticing, "Are you hungry? Shouldn't you eat something?"

With his other hand, he grasped Sang Qing's small hand and placed it on her sexy collarbone, where one button had already been undone.

The cool fingertips touched the burning hot skin, the extremely delicate touch made the entire skin feel slightly tight due to sensitivity.

Every cell in my body is trembling with excitement, screaming for something.

He was ashamed of his behavior, yet he had a damned longing for it.

So what? He wasn't a good person to begin with.

He likes to take advantage of others when they are in distress.

Besides, it was clearly the little Bodhisattva who said she was hungry, took the initiative to hug him, rub against him, and kiss his neck.

He was just going along with her.

They are husband and wife, and should be very close.

Yes, that's true.

"What do you want, Master?"

Shi Ying patiently guided Sang Qing's hand, unbuttoning another button.

The deliberately drawn-out tone was like a seductive enchantress in the dark.

Sang Qing seemed to have taken the last two sentences to heart, her wet eyes fixed on Shi Ying, though it was unclear where her gaze was directed.

But she really seemed to be thinking hard.

Hungry, very hungry.

what do you want?
How can I relieve this?

Suddenly, it was as if he understood something.

Sang Qing's hand, which was pressed against her chest, moved slightly, and her fingertips slipped inside her collar.

Shi Ying's lips gradually widened, her eyes filled with burgeoning desire.

With his free hand, he steadied Sang Qing's waist, helping to relieve her pressure.

Sang Qing's hand found a comfortable position in Shi Ying's arms, and then she extended her spiritual power.

Shi Ying: “…”

Shi Ying stopped laughing.

His smile vanished instantly.

He was burning with desire, but his body was paralyzed.

it is good!
well!

The little bodhisattva never disappoints him.

What does it feel like to experience mental comfort while suffering physical torment?
Shi Ying only knew that he wanted to bite Sang Qing to death. When he opened his eyes at dawn, his body was as calm as could be.

He was furious, but he couldn't quell his anger.

Sang Qing leaned against him, sleeping soundly, with one hand still inside his shirt.

Shi Ying angrily pulled her hand away, her gaze fixed on Sang Qing's beautiful, fair neck.

In the end, I couldn't suppress my anger and took a bite.

It was as if sharp teeth could tear everything apart, yet it didn't completely retract its force, viciously grinding against that patch of fair skin.

The person in their sleep seemed to feel pain and murmured in dissatisfaction.

Shi Ying, however, showed no sign of backing down.

It would be best if you woke up, so you could finish what you didn't do last night.

However, Sang Qing had expended too much mental energy to clear the pollution from Shi Ying's mental sea, and there was no sign of him waking up.

Shi Ying only stopped when a tooth mark that couldn't be erased was left on her fair skin.

The savagery in his eyes slowly faded.

He leaned against the bedside, his clenched fists loosening.

He sat up and reluctantly put Sang Qing aside.

With his hands behind his head, Shi Ying stared at the ceiling.

I can't sleep, I'm so angry.

Even though I did nothing and even had a relaxing therapy session, my body still felt a sense of weakness after the indulgence.

He really should go back to the military and get an injection of an inhibitor, otherwise his health will really suffer.

Shi Ying turned his head and looked at the female sleeping soundly under the dim, half-lit light.

The female is extremely beautiful.

At least for him, every smile and frown was captivating.

It was this face that made him grit his teeth, yet feel utterly helpless.

Tsk~
Little Bodhisattva.

A real pain in the neck.

……

The next day, Sang Qing woke up feeling refreshed.

When I opened my eyes and saw a magnified face, I gasped!
Ah... this... this... this!

How could she be sleeping in the same bed with Shi Ying again?
Sang Qing immediately looked around.

Thankfully, it was in my own room.

Then, he kicked someone off the bed.

Shi Ying noticed Sang Qing's movement, and as soon as she opened her eyes, she was kicked off the bed without any warning.

Although Sang Qing's room was covered with thick, white, plush carpets, and he wouldn't feel any pain if he fell on one, he still couldn't help but feel annoyed.

Before he could even ask a question, the female voice rang out: "Don't you have your own room? Why are you sleeping in my bed?"

A flicker of surprise crossed Shi Ying's eyes. She opened her mouth and asked, "You don't remember what happened last night?"

"Remember what?" Sang Qing was completely confused.

Shi Ying sat on the ground, pursing her lips, her face dark, her golden eyes staring at her intently.

Sang Qing felt a chill run down her spine from being stared at, and her heart began to pound.

She immediately checked her body; her nightgown was intact, and there were no signs of intimacy on her body.

She woke up feeling relaxed and without any discomfort, so nothing should have happened, right?

She only remembered absorbing star stones last night, and then falling asleep while absorbing them.

Then I slept straight until now.

Right, crystals.

Sang Qing quickly searched the bed and found the star stone she had absorbed the night before at the foot of the bed.

The star stone has completely lost its blue color, leaving only a dark gray mass accumulated in the center.

Seeing Sang Qing's slightly furrowed brows and her still puzzled expression as she tried to think, Shi Ying was certain that Sang Qing had no recollection of what happened last night.

Sang Qing's condition last night was probably a side effect of absorbing too much spiritual energy from the star stone, like sleepwalking. Sleepwalkers can't remember what they did at night.

Thinking of this, Shi Ying's already depressed mood became even more depressed, feeling as if she had been taken advantage of without any recourse.

Advanced hunters often appear in the form of prey.

The hunt was fruitless.

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