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

Chapter 174 I like you

Sang Qing: "...You are repaying kindness with enmity."

Jun Chenli was stunned for a moment, then burst out laughing.

Sang Qing straightened her expression and said quite seriously, "You have already given me enough in return, and you even helped me vent my anger. Thank you."

Jun Chenli knew that Sang Qing was referring to the reward. He looked down at Sang Qing, but did not respond to her words. Instead, he smiled and said, "Miss Sang Qing, you are very different."

It sounds like praise, but it also sounds like a perfectly normal statement of opinion.

"Can I call you Qingqing along with Xinyue?" he asked.

"random."

It's just a name; Baihu is someone she knows, so she doesn't dislike him.

Although she now finds it hard to connect him with the obedient white tiger that begs for pats.

I wonder if Jun Chenli has any memory of that time. If he does, will he also feel embarrassed?

Sang Qing took what he just said as a joke.

After all, Jun Chenli held a high position and wielded great power, and his noble status made him seem unlike a casual beastman.

The two walked back to the private room together, chatting as they went.

Jun Chenli is very talkative, or rather, has a wide range of knowledge. He can talk about anything, especially mental energy, in which he has more authority than anyone else.

From Jun Chenli's words, Sang Qing learned that after males reach the SSS level, they can also control mental threads like females, and their mental power can leave their bodies to achieve unexpected effects.

This must be what Xiaoyuan meant by the materialization of spiritual power.

However, Jun Chenli cannot show it to her right now.

Although Jun Chenli can now transform into human form, his riot value is still at the critical level.

A normal person in this situation would have died long ago, or turned into a monster.

However, Jun Chenli is not a normal person. He has a high level of mental strength, strong self-control, and is very rich. He receives injections of rare drugs worth tens of thousands of yuan every day.

The wealthy always have more ways to live than ordinary people.

Under Jun Xinyue's organization, Sang Qing had a pretty good time and experienced a high-end lifestyle that she had only ever seen in TV dramas.

As Jun Xinyue said, many of the men in the group were of equal or higher status than Lei Jinfeng.

Of course, there were also some females that Jun Xinyue knew, some of whom had come from the banquet at the Marquis of Rui'an's mansion.

Sang Qing originally thought that her reputation would be bad as before, but unexpectedly, the situation changed drastically.

Some people actually think she's cool, that she's the epitome of femininity, and that females should be superior to males.

Although this was not her intention, the reason she spoke so harshly was because she was dissatisfied with Qiao Manwei and the Lei family's repeated schemes against her marriage, as well as Qiao Luoyi's self-righteous and disgusting remarks.

But by a twist of fate, he gained the support of the "Villain Party," which held views opposite to those of Joey, and was also a mainstream party that liked to whip men.

Perhaps it's because of Jun Xinyue and Jun Chenli, or perhaps it's because people are inherently drawn to strength and will always succumb to power.

Regardless of the reason, everyone came to talk to him with good intentions, and Sang Qing greeted them all with a smile, drinking a few cups of wine in the process.

However, it was Jun Xinyue who suggested celebrating today, so everyone kept things within reasonable limits.

Experiencing a different lifestyle occasionally is not bad, it's just a bit tiring.

Sang Qing didn't go to Jun Xinyue's private hot spring resort at the nightclub.

……

There were still many things to do for the promotion. When Shi Ying finished her work at the military headquarters and returned home, Sang Qing was curled up on the sofa eating pastries.

She shed her glamorous gown and donned a loose nightgown, exuding a more down-to-earth charm.

A faint aroma of wine wafts through the air; it's Romanée, a renowned wine from the fifth region, reserved only for royalty and select nobles.

It doesn't smell bad; in fact, it has a rather enticing aftertaste.

Because of Sang Qing's attitude, Shi Ying was in a good mood all day, and even the boring work became less tedious.

Seeing Sang Qing now fills my heart with a warm and enthusiastic feeling.

It feels so good to see my little bodhisattva as soon as I get home.

The warmth transformed into a smile between his brows as Shi Ying walked over.

"Aren't you afraid of getting a toothache from eating so many pastries at night?"

Shi Ying, with his black sleeves half-rolled up, uttered a few words that carried an indescribable quality.

But the smile vanished completely when he touched the pastry. He hadn't made it!

who is it?

It couldn't be Manju; Manju couldn't possibly be at today's banquet.

Who else?

"Who did this?" Shi Ying asked.

The lazy, relaxed aura emanating from him was banished, replaced by coldness and jealousy.

Sang Qing looked at Shi Ying, not understanding why he suddenly became unhappy.

Seeing him staring intently at the pastry in her hand, she hesitated for a moment and handed him a pastry that she hadn't had a chance to eat yet.

"Want to eat?"

Sang Qing's voice was unusually soft and sweet tonight. She tilted her head slightly to look at him, her dark eyes blinking like little stars, the brightest little stars in the sky.

Shi Yingxian moved the pastry in Sang Qing's hand, a look of disgust flashing in his eyes.

But unable to bear seeing the little bodhisattva holding her hand up, she bent down and took it into her mouth.

He casually took Sang Qing's hand and squatted down in front of her.

Sang Qing only answered his previous question after seeing Shi Ying finish eating.

"Jun Xinyue gave it to me."

Midway through the journey, Jun Xinyue specially sent her secret guards back to the palace to bring it to her.

It turns out that Youmenglian is the same kind of pastry that Manzhu makes; they taste pretty much the same.

As expected, Shi Ying also likes to eat it.

Shi Ying paused in her chewing motion, then swallowed the pastry whole in one gulp.

"Jun, Xin, Yue?"

He repeated it almost through gritted teeth.

His hand gripping the side of the sofa tightened, his eyes darkening.

The thought of that annoying female kissing his little bodhisattva and taking the little bodhisattva to meet other males filled him with anger.

So annoying!
"Ha ha……"

He couldn't help but let out a cold laugh.

Sang Qing noticed that Shi Ying always reacted strangely whenever Jun Xinyue was mentioned.

Or rather, he always paid special attention to Jun Xinyue.

Unlike his indifference towards other males and females, he didn't care about them at all, and it wasn't worth him wasting a single expression on them.

But something about his tone today seems off.

She put down the pastry in her hand, shook her slightly dizzy head, and looked at Shi Ying seriously: "Do you like Jun Xinyue?"

Unsure of Shi Ying's attitude, she simply asked directly.

Shi Ying: “…”

Shi Ying stared at Sang Qing in surprise.

He gritted his teeth and growled, "I don't like it!"

What is the little Bodhisattva asking?
How could he possibly like another female!
He was too disgusted to even think about it.

I wish I could make her disappear forever.

Sang Qing belatedly nodded: "Oh."

She guessed wrong.

Shi Ying was about to bite her gums to pieces.

Oh?
Oh what do you mean?
He can't feel happy at all when he hears the same word now.