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

Chapter 207 Changes in Shi Ying's Mental Sea
After finishing her meal, Sang Qing put the dishes and chopsticks in the dishwasher and tidied up the kitchen.

Although Shi Ying said she didn't need to do these things, she still felt comfortable helping out.

She doesn't like cooking, and she can't make any delicious or nutritious meals.

If cooking isn't a hobby, spending all your time in the kitchen is a waste of energy.

She has cooked before and knows that sometimes making a slightly complicated dish can take one or two hours, or even longer.

Two or three meals a day, and several hours are spent on it.

She had asked Shi Ying before whether she wanted to hire a chef, and she now has the means to do so.

But Shi Ying said no, so she gave up the idea. Anyway, Shi Ying's cooking was good, and she was happy to enjoy it.

But we also equipped Shi Ying with all the necessary kitchen appliances to save him time and simplify the process as much as possible.

Sometimes when she came back early, she would help Shi Ying prepare some dishes.

She will also take the initiative to clean up pots, pans, cutting boards, stovetops, ovens, and other items that the dishwasher cannot wash.

Anyway, it won't take much time, much less than the time Shi Ying spends cooking for herself.

Shi Ying was making tea in the outer room, occasionally glancing up at the female in the kitchen, her gaze lingering there for quite some time.

"What new product is this?"

A clear and pleasant voice rang in his ears, and he snapped out of his daze, handing over a cup of tea that had cooled down. "Yunxiang Jasmine, it might taste better chilled."

"Yunxiang Jasmine? What a lovely name."

Sang Qing took a sip; it was light and refreshing, full of the fragrance of jasmine, and slightly sweet.

Although it was lukewarm, not at the optimal tasting temperature that Shi Ying mentioned, it still tasted very good.

Seeing that Sang Qing liked it, Shi Ying smiled and said, "My father named it."

Sang Qing thought of Li Qiu, who had also made the cake last time. He was so gentle and gentlemanly, and seemed like a warm-hearted husband who could make desserts to please his wife. Why was he divorced?

Perhaps the preferences of females in the beast world are different.

After Sang Qing finished drinking the tea, he transformed Shi Ying into a beast.

"Take two fish oil pills first."

To prevent Shi Ying from biting her hand, Sang Qing put the fish oil on Shi Ying's paws.

Shi Ying silently stared at the two pale yellow crystals lying among the black fur on the back of the paw.

"..."

A few seconds later, he curled his tongue and swallowed both fish oil capsules whole.

Seeing Shi Ying eat, Sang Qing smiled with satisfaction, hugged Shi Ying's head and sucked on it as a "reward".

She didn't care that her face was licked twice and no marks were left.

After grooming Shi Ying's nails and combing her hair, Sang Qing then offered Shi Ying emotional support.

After treating Kunxi, she didn't have much mental energy left, but she didn't need to worry about that when treating Shiying.

As soon as the spiritual thread entered Shi Ying's spiritual sea, Sang Qing noticed that Shi Ying's spiritual sea was different.

It's broader and clearer than before; the images in the mental landscape are much clearer.

And there was another scene that was all too familiar: Wutong Yue.

Sang Qing even saw her own illusory image inside, asleep in a pavilion surrounded by a sea of ​​beautiful flowers, clutching a book.

Out of curiosity, Sang Qing went to the pavilion and stretched her spiritual thread toward "her own" face.

At this moment, Shi Ying's spiritual threads wrapped around him.

The moment it wrapped around me, a chilling sensation shot straight to the top of my head.

"I go!"

Sang Qing's spiritual energy dissipated completely, transforming into tiny golden specks that merged into every corner of the spiritual landscape.

Sang Qing suddenly opened her eyes, meeting Shi Ying's large, beast-like eyes as she turned her head.

"What did you do?" she asked.

Shi Ying was also somewhat confused.

He didn't do anything special, except that he discovered he could now introspectively observe the scenes within his own mental landscape.

He then tried to manipulate the spiritual threads to touch Sang Qing's spiritual threads, because subconsciously, it seemed that it had been like this before. The little bodhisattva's spiritual threads exuded an aura that inspired longing.

And he himself once again felt that indescribable feeling from before.

The feeling of giving him mental comfort when the little bodhisattva first appeared in human form.

Seeing the same confusion in the Shadow Beast's eyes, Sang Qing took a deep breath and said, "Change back first."

Shi Ying obediently transformed into human form.

Sang Qing pulled Shi Ying to sit on the sofa, spread Shi Ying's palms up, and her expression became serious.

"Your mental power can materialize now, right? Show it to me."

Shi Ying nodded.

A silvery-white spiritual thread extended out, wrapping around Sang Qing's index finger and then around his wrist.

It felt cool and had a tangible, entangling sensation, like a real rope, completely different from the ethereal feeling of her spiritual threads.

Sang Qing felt a little envious.

"Have you checked your mental strength level?" She looked up at Shi Ying.

“SSS-.” Shi Ying’s voice was calm and deep.

An expected answer.

However, Sang Qing was more concerned about another issue.

Sang Qing extended a strand of her spiritual energy, attempting to entwine it with Shi Ying's spiritual energy.

Not that feeling.

That is, it only exists in the sea of ​​the mind.

Sang Qing grasped Shi Ying's hand and looked at him again, "I need to enter your spiritual sea; your spiritual threads must not move."

Shi Ying looked down at her, her eyes deep and unfathomable. "Okay."

Sang Qing re-entered Shi Ying's mental sea, and thinking of the fleeting tremor of her soul just now, she inexplicably felt a desire to escape.

But in order to find out what was going on, she mustered up her courage and approached Shi Ying's spiritual threads.

After testing, Sang Qing finally confirmed that Shi Ying's mental threads had changed after reaching SSS level.

A gentle touch, or even a slight wrapping, doesn't feel like anything; it's the same as before, just a slight, comforting sense of relaxation.

However, if you use force, deliberately abuse her, or if Shi Ying's mental threads actively wrap around her, she will become very sensitive, and like a tide, the sensation will spread from her mental sea to her limbs and bones.

This feeling, it's so damn similar to how they felt when they were in love.

Damn it, I can't do this emotional support anymore.

No matter how you look at it, it's impure.

After the test, Sang Qing's breathing was unsteady, her body was weak, and she was lying on Shi Ying's chest, breathing in small gasps.

"Shiying, hmm?"

Sang Qing looked up, about to speak, when she noticed that Shi Ying's gaze was unfathomable, surging with a frighteningly dangerous aura.

Sang Qing was all too familiar with this feeling these past two days.

Could it be that the shadows also have a reaction?
She suddenly remembered the last time she deliberately tormented Shi Ying and his state of mind.

Crimson, restrained eyes; sweat-drenched brow; blood at the corner of his lips; bulging veins...

Although it's not as serious this time, it's not far off.

So it wasn't just discomfort...

When the thought popped into her head, Sang Qing instinctively tried to escape, but Shi Ying pulled her back and pinned her down on the soft sofa.

Shi Ying's body temperature was terrifyingly high. His large hand was on the side of her face, and his breathing was heavy, confirming her suspicions.

"Master, I can feel it too."

"The owner must take responsibility."

Sang Qing: “…”

Shi Ying knows how to be firm yet yielding, and she's getting more and more comfortable calling him "master."