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

Chapter 201 Hate

Coincidentally, the original owner's tastes were similar to hers.

However, she likes all kinds of roses, including rose bushes, while the original owner only liked fiery red roses.

She picked up the cup that was originally Lei Jinfeng's, leaned back, and distanced herself from Lei Jinfeng.

"Do you understand now? The one who likes irises and magnolias has always been my good sister."

Lei Jinfeng's expression stiffened for a moment, "But clearly..."

He opened his mouth, but when the words were on the tip of his tongue, he didn't know where to begin.

He then realized that he had never taken the time to understand Sang Qing's preferences; everything was told to him by Qiao Luoyi.

Lei Jinfeng looked at Sang Qing, his eyes filled with deep affection and helplessness, "Qingqing, I..."

Sang Qing, with a smile on her lips, raised her glass to Lei Jinfeng and said, "No need to apologize. I won't forgive you. Drink this glass and don't bother me again."

Lei Jinfeng snapped out of his reverie, glanced at the wine glass in front of him, his expression complex for a moment, and then replied heavily, "Okay..."

Then, as if making a resolute decision, he raised his wine glass and clinked it against Sang Qing's, his eyes still filled with deep sorrow.

Sang Qing scoffed inwardly; the acting was really convincing.

Seeing that Lei Jinfeng had been waiting for her to drink, Sang Qing smiled, picked up her glass, and took a sip.

Seeing that Sang Qing had drunk it, Lei Jinfeng also felt reassured and drank his half-cup of wine in one gulp.

He put all the drugs in; Xiao Luo said that just one sip would ignite a burning desire within her.

Shi Ying watched helplessly as Sang Qing smiled radiantly and clinked glasses with Lei Jinfeng, the darkness in her eyes growing ever deeper.

He suddenly realized that female affection is the most elusive thing; she can like many people.

Just like her mother, just like countless other females.

But he only wanted her to like only him.

Why would a little Bodhisattva accept someone who abandoned her?

A surge of pain and anger spread uncontrollably through his heart; his insane possessiveness was driving him mad.

His pride in reason was shattered; all he wanted was for the little bodhisattva to belong to him alone.

Never again should I have any contact with that good-for-nothing male.

The little Bodhisattva can only belong to him alone.

"Ding--"

Sang Qing placed her wine glass on the table and chuckled mockingly, "Also, don't call me Qingqing, don't make me say it a third time."

Leaving behind a sentence with utmost gentleness, Sang Qing turned away without a second thought.

As I walked to the door, I saw the box on the ground and paused in surprise.

Whose cake is this? It's quite exquisite.

it's a pity.

However, Sang Qing did not linger for long and continued walking while dialing Jun Xinyue's number.

She strained her voice, using Jun Xinyue's usual tone, "Yueyue, can you do me a favor?"

There was a pause on the other end, then the voice rang out, "Darling, please say the word, I'd give you my life!"

Her voice was charming and affectionate, with a melodious and winding quality.

Sang Qing: “…”

Sang Qing rubbed his arms, shaking off the goosebumps all over his body.

Effort is worthless in the face of talent; it's incomparable, utterly incomparable!
"No, I can't afford it..."

Sang Qing resumed her normal tone, briefly spoke to Jun Xinyue, and then shook off Lei Jinfeng, who was following her, in a few steps.

I glanced at the room number on the card and was about to head to the private room when my arm was suddenly pulled.

He raised his hand, ready to counterattack, but stopped when he saw the familiar face.

"Shiying? What are you doing here... Hey!"

Before Sang Qing could finish speaking, she felt a lightness on her waist.

……

Sang Qing was taken home by Shi Ying with a bewildered expression.

A deluge of kisses fell, urgent, chaotic, and desperately seeking something.

hiss~
What's wrong with Shi Ying?

She bit her lip until it hurt.

Sang Qing frowned and pushed him away slightly.

"Shiying, you..."

Before she could finish speaking, Shi Ying kissed her again, swallowing the rest of her words.

A passionate kiss traced across her neck and collarbone, heading in an even more uncontrollable direction.

A surge of electricity coursed through his body, causing Sang Qing to tremble.

"Time Shadow!"

Her voice trembled as she covered her chest with her hand, "Do you know what you're doing?" Shi Ying looked down at her, his eyes dark and unfathomable, "Didn't you already give me the right to have sex with others?"

"What right to have sexual relations?" Sang Qing asked, puzzled.

Before Sang Qing could figure it out, a wet, itchy sensation came from her earlobe, and she immediately felt terrible.

"Shiying, you...stop for a moment."

Shi Ying not only didn't stop, but intensified his actions, biting and rubbing her earlobe.

Sang Qing gasped in surprise, her whole body trembling, and instinctively kicked out.

But Shi Ying was prepared and blocked it with her hand.

Although she wasn't kicked off the bed, Shi Ying, who was only half on the bed to begin with, was still made unsteady by the kick.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, Sang Qing retreated to the middle of the bed, creating distance between the two.

Shi Ying knelt on one knee by the bed, a dark glint in her eyes.

The little bodhisattva kicked him again.

Is the reason you've been refusing to give it to yourself because you still miss Lei Jinfeng?

He hates it so much!
He hated the heartless little bodhisattva.

She provoked him and then rekindled her old flame with another orc.

Old flame!

The little Bodhisattva's white moonlight.

He was insanely jealous.

He had already agreed to be her cat.

Seeing that Shi Ying was about to come over again.

Sang Qing quickly spoke up, "If you keep doing this, I'll use control!"

Shi Ying froze in place.

He forgot that in front of the little bodhisattva, he was completely at her mercy.

There was nothing he could do.

His gaze was fixed on Sang Qing's soft, glossy lips, which he had kissed. After a long silence, he suddenly asked, "Want some wine?"

"what?"

What kind of alcohol should we drink?

Why drink?

What is this?

Sang Qing shook her head, about to say she wouldn't drink, when she heard a buzzing vibration on her wrist.

This sound seemed to touch a nerve with Shi Ying, who suddenly grabbed her wrist and said, "Don't look!"

She then collapsed onto the covers.

"why?"

Sang Qing used a bit of control to switch their positions, easily freeing her left hand.

Shi Ying was helpless against her, only looking at her stubbornly with her golden eyes, "Don't go."

Don't go?

Who did Shi Ying think sent this message?

Sang Qing raised an eyebrow. "Okay."

She took the quantum computer off her wrist and placed it on the bedside table.

She stepped over the soft quilt and came to Shi Ying. Her slender white fingers circled around his Adam's apple, then moved upwards and pressed against Shi Ying's chin, applying slight pressure. "Tell me, what exactly happened?"

Shi Ying's Adam's apple bobbed, and a heat rose up from the places where Sang Qing's fingers traced, coursing through his body and burning away every inch of his reason.

He looked at the female so close to him, her shoulder strap slipped down, revealing her smooth, white shoulders, her cheeks flushed with an unnatural redness, making her exceptionally alluring.

A pale blue veil fell, and Shi Ying clutched a section of it tightly in her hand.

Are you dressed so beautifully just to see Lei Jinfeng?

A sour and bitter feeling spread through my heart, sweeping in like a more intense possessiveness.

His eyes gradually turned scarlet.

The little Bodhisattva belongs to him.

He wanted to possess the little Bodhisattva.

"Ok?"

Seeing that Shi Ying didn't answer for a long time, Sang Qing frowned in confusion.

Shi Ying is acting very strange today.

She could sense that Shi Ying was filled with a strong destructive desire, like a wounded wild beast, frantic and restless.

So when he kissed her again, she didn't refuse.