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

Chapter 184 Master, I was wrong
Sang Qing slept very soundly, but when she opened her eyes, she was met with a magnified handsome face.

Sang Qing's brain went blank for a few seconds, and yesterday's memories flooded back into her mind like a tidal wave.

Her cat forced a kiss on her head, it was completely upside down!

After she returned, she filed for divorce, but he refused to agree to it no matter what reasons he gave.

He slept in her bed at night.

Sang Qing scrutinized Shi Ying's sleeping face. Shi Ying's face was deep and aloof, and when her dark golden eyes opened, she exuded a natural sharpness.

If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would never have been able to imagine how captivating that face must have been last night, with red eyes and on the verge of tears, calling out to her master.

Sang Qing subconsciously reached out to touch it.

But just as he was about to touch Shi Ying's eye, he suddenly withdrew his hand.

"Stop pretending, your breathing is erratic."

Sang Qing sat up and looked at him with a leisurely air.

Shi Ying opened her eyes, and her first words were, "Do you still stand by what you said last night?"

When Shi Ying woke up, she was as calm and composed as ever, but there seemed to be a deep meaning hidden in her eyes that was hard to understand.

In the past, Shi Ying would occasionally look at her with that kind of gaze.

However, she was busy with work, and due to the contractual relationship, she only treated Shi Ying like a cat and rarely thought about it in depth.

It turns out that everything has a traceable origin.

She didn't answer Shi Ying's question, but instead asked, "Who gave you permission to sleep here?"

Shi Ying's eyes flickered: "You didn't arrange a room for me..."

A clumsy lie.

How did you take a shower last night if no room was provided?
Sang Qing was too lazy to expose him. She snorted coldly, threw off the covers, got out of bed, and went to the changing room inside.

As soon as Sang Qing left, Shi Ying lay back down on the bed, an uncontrollable smile curving her lips.

She is not angry.

Where there is one there are two, and when there are two there are three.

It won't be long before this bed is his.

The idea was wonderful, but in reality, Sang Qing had no intention of staying for more than two days.

She hadn't had time to finish decorating the city lord's mansion yet; she had only temporarily set up two or three rooms.

After looking around, Sang Qing didn't see Shi Ying's father and asked curiously, "Where's your father?"

“My father had to leave early. He opened a branch in the capital, which is very close to Wutongyue,” Shi Ying said.

"Oh." Sang Qing nodded. "The court hearing is today. Are you going to see your mother?"

Shi Ying paused, her expression suddenly turning cold. "No need."

Sang Qing found a chair and sat down. After glancing around to make sure no one was there, she raised an eyebrow and looked at Shi Ying.

"Did you set the fire at the Shi family's house?"

Sang Qing looked at him quietly with a faint smile on her lips.

Shi Ying's chest trembled violently, but his face remained calm.

"Do not……"

Sang Qing interrupted him and added casually, "I don't like liars."

After speaking, Sang Qing lowered her head and casually fiddled with her fingernails, as if she didn't care at all about his answer.

But he could still hear the seriousness in Sang Qing's words.

If he lies to her, she will truly hate him.

But how can I fool her?
Shi Ying smiled helplessly and looked down at her. "No."

"Hmm?" Sang Qing looked up and narrowed her eyes.

Then Shi Ying continued, "Shi Zhenhao lit the fire, and he also prepared the ingredients."

Shi Ying's gaze swept over Sang Qing's ankle, and she seemed to smile slightly. "Originally, that fire should have started in the backyard."

He admitted that he deliberately provoked him and that he deliberately got locked up.

But didn't he leave them a way out? If Shi Zhenhao hadn't wanted to kill him out of jealousy, the fire wouldn't have started.

However, he subconsciously didn't want Sang Qing to know these things.

But how could Sang Qing not have guessed?

However, after listening, she just stroked her chin and pondered for a while, then called the town mayor in charge of supervising the case and asked him to focus on Shi Zhenhao and thoroughly investigate his spending records.

With such a pig's brain, anyone who dares to frame her is really asking for trouble.

She wasn't particularly concerned about the truth of the matter; she simply sensed Shi Ying's hatred for the Shi family and instinctively felt it was related to him. She didn't know what Shi Ying had been through in the past, and she was too lazy to ask.

She is neither a saint nor a judge.

Even if Shi Ying says yes, it doesn't matter.

"Is it pretty? Want a kiss?" Sang Qing felt the scorching gaze that seemed to pierce through her head and glared back irritably.

To everyone's surprise, the person actually started to think about it seriously, and after a moment, nodded solemnly, "Okay."

Sang Qing: “…”

Sang Qing's eyes shifted, turning into a charming smile as she beckoned to Shi Ying.

The camera lens moved to her full, moist lips, her Adam's apple bobbed, and her body, before her mind could process it, obediently moved closer.

Sang Qing's smile was clear and sweet, like a spring flower covered in morning dew, and she reached out and hooked her arm around Shi Ying's neck.

Her soft lips brushed against his face, then came to his ear, and she breathed a soft breath.

A tingling sensation spread through Shi Ying, causing her heart to tremble inexplicably. Her Adam's apple bobbed involuntarily, and the skin on her neck flushed with a delicate pink of desire.

Then he heard her alluring voice, her breath sweet as orchids, "You wish!"

Shi Ying: “…”

The colorful illusions faded away, leaving only the distant, silvery laughter.

He finally realized that he had been tricked.

Shi Ying touched the lingering warmth, a dark undercurrent surging within her golden phoenix eyes.

……

That night.

The girl was fast asleep in bed. She always left a window open so that the soft moonlight could stream in.

A dark figure silently slipped in and skillfully got into bed.

He looked down at the female who was completely beneath him.

His beast-like nature allowed him to easily see the female's peaceful sleeping face; even if she lay there motionless, it could still make his heart pound.

He reached out and touched the girl's smooth neck.

As the long, slender fingers traced the skin, one could feel the delicate blood vessels beneath; the slender neck seemed as if it could snap at any moment.

It gives you the feeling of having control over other people's fate.

But he knew he couldn't control her; she was the one controlling him.

The person beneath him suddenly opened his eyes, and their eyes met.

Shi Ying's hand froze there.

"What? Still want to kill me?"

"Come on, pinch me."

Sang Qing raised her neck, revealing an even more graceful swan neck.

A captivating smile played on his lips, devoid of fear, only provocation.

return?
Shi Ying was puzzled at first, then suddenly realized something and her face turned pale.

"without……"

The words of explanation stuck in my throat, difficult and awkward.

"Master, I was wrong, okay?" He relented and withdrew his hand.

A ray of clear moonlight shone on his face, allowing Sang Qing to clearly see the genuine regret and helplessness in his eyes.

But she wasn't going to let him go.

"How can that be? If I didn't have some skills, I'd be a corpse by now, wouldn't I?"

Shi Ying knew that Sang Qing was deliberately trying to annoy and block him, but he was helpless; he didn't even have the confidence to refute her.

He did indeed have murderous intent.

But who knew this day would come, who knew that he would become so infatuated with this female.

He really wanted to slap his past self.

"Master, I was wrong."

"sorry."

Shi Ying could only apologize repeatedly, trying to gain Sang Qing's forgiveness.

It even showed its ears and tail, gently rubbing against Sang Qing's palm, like a tamed kitten.

"I'm sorry, Master..."