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

Chapter 196 Let Shi Ying taste the wickedness of human nature

Sang Qing slept until nine o'clock, then drew back the curtains and stretched comfortably.

Out of the corner of her eye, she noticed a few more crystal cores on the shelf on the dressing table, and she knew without a doubt that Shi Ying had been to her room.

Sang Qing walked to the dressing table and sat down. Her face, rosy and fair after a good night's sleep, was reflected in the mirror. Her long, light blue hair reached her waist, the color of the clear seawater under the sunlight.

Sang Qing casually picked up an orange crystal core.

Before she knew it, her second shelf for storing crystal cores was almost full.

The crystal-clear box contained crystal cores arranged neatly by Shi Ying. The ones in front had been absorbed, while the last five were not yet absorbed. Even the angle of each crystal core was adjusted to be almost perfect.

The original amethyst geode, which was originally placed next to the mirror in the most conspicuous central position, was put into a drawer by Shi Ying.

They obtained a total of six crystal cores this time. As the team's healer, she received two, while the snake lizard team and Shi Ying's team each received two.

Shi Ying probably gave her his crystal core as well.

A single crystal core has a market price of 50 to 80 yuan. If there is one left, after deducting the military consumption, it should be enough for Youfei and the others to earn an average of one or two months' salary.

However, crystal cores are rare and have no market value; they are generally recycled within the military.

After absorbing a crystal core, Sang Qing put it back on the shelf.

Now that her mental strength is higher, she can absorb crystal cores much faster, finishing one in about fifteen minutes.

Shi Ying went back to the military headquarters to work overtime, while Sang Qing went to the shelter by herself.

I had just returned to the shelter when I heard that Kunxi had injured someone.

Fortunately, Jun Chenli was there and subdued the staff member in time, so the staff member was not seriously injured.

Despite being bound, Kunxi continued to struggle, and the edges of the shackles were soon stained with glaring blood, the scales breaking off due to the friction.

Kunxi seemed oblivious to the pain, rubbing his old wounds into new ones, and soon dark red blood stained the entire floor.

Sang Qing felt a pang of sadness watching this scene.

On the way, Tao Tao told him that when the fog forest spread most severely at the front line, Kunxi, in order to buy time for civilians to evacuate, lured away a large number of alien beasts with unpurified star stones. When he was finally rescued, he had been severely transformed into a beast, and his level had dropped from SS to S.

He applied for treatment, but was refused by the therapist on the grounds of physical discomfort.

“Our team was rejected every time we applied for treatment. We knew it, we’re not stupid.”

Tao Tao said this with a smile, but Sang Qing could hear the bitterness in her voice.

Sang Qing handed the latest records to Assistant Xiao and went inside.

"Healer, be careful," the researcher whispered a reminder.

Sang Qing nodded kindly to her.

When someone approached, Kunxi hissed in a threatening manner.

His originally dark gray and pale vertical pupils were stained with blood as he struggled, full of bloodlust and savagery.

Sang Qing was not frightened. Stepping on the blood-soaked ground was like stepping on light breaking through the haze.

She knelt down in front of Kunxi's snake head, avoiding the scarlet forked tongue, and reached out to touch Kunxi's forehead.

"It's fate that you were able to find me. You will definitely get better again."

Despite Sang Qing's gentle voice, which carried a calming quality, Kun Xi in front of her still desperately tried to break free of the restraints and wanted to tear the person in front of her to pieces.

A pale golden spiritual energy spread out from his fingertips, just like when he had treated Jun Chenli.

However, she had never tried to enter Jun Chenli's mental sea before.

As she condensed her spiritual threads to attempt to penetrate the spiritual barrier, the surrounding black mist suddenly became aggressive and surged up.

"Well--"

The sudden dull pain made her unable to support herself and she knelt down.

The pristine white skirt was instantly stained with filthy blood.

"Qingqing!" Jun Chenli called out worriedly.

"It's alright." Sang Qing stretched out a hand, biting her lip to stop the others from approaching. Treatment required a quiet environment, and they dared not go any further, lest they add fuel to the fire.

They could only watch with worry the man and the beast in the middle.

Sang Qing stopped trying to enter the mental sea and calmed his mind, using his mental power to consume the pollution outside the mental barrier.

Only when his mental energy was almost completely exhausted did the black mist surrounding him lighten slightly.

Completely eliminating this black mist will be a long and arduous task.

This is assuming her mental level is S-grade, the treatment has no side effects, and her mental strength will recover the next day.

If this were a normal female in interstellar space, it would be almost impossible to save a mutated orc.

Kunxi fell silent for a moment, and Sang Qing stood up, lifting her skirt, and left the rest to the doctors and researchers at the institute.

Jun Chenli handed her a handkerchief, the craftsmanship of which clearly indicated it was quite valuable.

Sang Qing thanked him, but didn't accept the gift. Instead, she walked to the pool next to her and lifted her skirt to wash herself.

Jun Chenli smiled helplessly, put the handkerchief away again, and planned not to bring such a pretty but useless thing next time.

Jun Chenli thought of the treatment Sang Qing had given her when he was in a state of confusion, and couldn't help but say:

"Qingqing, are you this nice to everyone?"

Sang Qing glanced at him indifferently, "No, I'm only good to those who are worthy."

Sang Qing wrung out the hem of her skirt forcefully; there were still some marks left. She would soak it in salt water when she got back.

"So that means I'm someone Qingqing considers worthy of her attention?" Jun Chenli raised an eyebrow and looked at her with a roguish smile.

Sang Qing: “…”

"If you think that way, that's fine too, after all, your beast form is cute."

cute?

Jun Chenli paused, for this was the first time someone had used "cute" to describe his beast form.

Who in the army doesn't praise his beast form for its imposing and domineering presence?

Jun Chenli didn't know that in Sang Qing's eyes, all fluffy felines were big cats, cute cats that could stretch out their paws and yawn.

Whether it's a Siberian tiger or a North African lion, this action is inexplicably adorable.

Cute and majestic are not mutually exclusive.

Sang Qing returned to the treatment room when Shi Ying's message popped up: [Can I leave work early today?]

Sang Qing raised an eyebrow, preparing to return in ten minutes.

Who told Shi Ying to be so aloof in the past, selectively replying to his messages, to let him experience the wickedness of human nature.

Sang Qing went next door to borrow a dryer before finally replying with a question mark.

So aloof and cold.

The phone rang immediately after the message was sent, making Sang Qing wonder if Shi Ying had been watching the personal terminal the whole time, waiting for her reply.

Sang Qing pressed the answer button, and Shi Ying's pleasant voice came from the other end, "I want to go to the movies with you, is that okay?"

Sang Qing was stunned.

Not hearing Sang Qing's reply immediately, Shi Ying asked again, "Is that alright?"

Shi Ying's tone was very soft, and Sang Qing could hear his nervousness, as if he was afraid that she would refuse.

Sang Qing smiled and reluctantly agreed, "Alright, then come pick me up. I need to go back and change my clothes first."

"it is good!"

After hanging up the phone, Shi Ying looked at the darkened screen and a slight smile appeared on her lips.

The little bodhisattva didn't agree to Renoir's request, but agreed to his. Does that mean...?