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

Chapter 247 So what?

In Jun Chenli's spiritual sea resides his passion and ideals.

However, the powerful spiritual energy born for the battlefield was corrupted and devoured in the midst of repeated battles, leaving no trace of its brilliance.

The pale gold on Sang Qing's spiritual silk became the only warm color in the room, causing the black-dyed silk threads to covet it and rush up to it.

Jun Chenli is an SSS-level expert, and like Shi Ying, he can introspect his spiritual sea and materialize his spiritual threads. Sang Qing subconsciously tensed up.

Fortunately, I didn't feel that way.

It also could not cause any damage to her mental state.

Sang Qing breathed a huge sigh of relief.

As expected, her special connection with Shi Ying was due to the effect of the contract.

Sang Qing quickly perked up and skillfully helped Jun Chenli tidy up his already tangled mental threads.

Although Jun Chenli cannot move, he can see the scenes in his mental sea.

He watched the pale gold color disappear into a pile of black threads, and carefully and patiently combed through the tangled spiritual threads, following their source.

Immersed in the soft comfort of psychotherapy, like seawater flowing through his limbs, Jun Chenli gradually developed obsidian-like beast eyes.

He hadn't had such a peaceful night's sleep in a long time.

Sang Qing was still diligently treating Jun Chenli, whose mental state was complex and multifaceted, making it much more difficult to unravel than before.

Moreover, the total amount of pollution in Jun Chenli's spiritual sea was too much, making it extremely difficult to absorb.

She felt she had absorbed a lot, but those spiritual threads remained as dark as ink.

By the time she estimated her mental state to have dropped below 90 and exited the mental sea, two hours had already passed.

Normally, when she's at the shelter, it only takes her about 30 minutes to lower an S-rank by 10 points.

Sure enough, the higher the level, the greater the gap.

This is such a waste of time, we need to pay more!

As his spiritual energy was withdrawn, Jun Chenli seemed to sense it. He opened his beastly eyes, a chilling glint flashing across them, but quickly suppressed it after realizing what was happening.

I glanced at the clock on the wall and felt a little lost.

"Qingqing, you've worked hard."

Jun Chenli's voice was calm and gentle. He subconsciously reached out to lick Sang Qing's hand, just like he had done in the botanical garden. But then, remembering that Sang Qing was unwilling, he stopped himself and transformed back into human form.

Sang Qing didn't mention the extra money. She stood up, stretched her wrists, and said calmly, "Marshal, I helped you, so I'm your savior. I hope you can tell your mother and father that they shouldn't pressure my beast husband anymore, or he'll be unhappy."

Jun Chenli felt a mix of emotions. She raised an eyebrow, half-jokingly, "You spoil him so much, aren't you afraid he'll become arrogant? Perhaps Colonel Shi isn't as good as you think."

He wasn't trying to cause trouble; he was just offering a friendly reminder, because knowing yourself and your enemy is the key to victory.

To win the favor of excellent females, it is essential to understand the strength of your future colleagues and competitors; this is a basic requirement.

Jun Chenli put away the beast ears and stared intently at Sang Qing, wanting to see her reaction.

He believed that Qingqing was smart enough to understand the implication in his words.

Sang Qing understood, of course, but asked nonchalantly, "So what?"

What's wrong with her leopard being a little spoiled?
Her leopard is arrogant, aloof, possessive, and has a dark mind, but it has never hurt her. It is always very good to her. When it gets angry, it will only sulk and then kiss and hug her. It will bite her a couple of times and then lick her.

Thinking of these things, a smile unconsciously crept onto Sang Qing's lips.

Jun Chenli was speechless, somewhat stunned by Sang Qing's matter-of-fact attitude. He had always believed that a qualified husband should be respectable, magnanimous, competitive, but not jealous, and should not deprive females of their right to choose a better male. This was also the kind of education he received from childhood.

But she never imagined that Sang Qing could be as spoiled as Shi Ying, who wouldn't allow his wife to have other males.

But Sang Qing indulged him and protected him in every way, using the life-saving grace of a national marshal to get him to deliver a message, simply because she cared about whether he was happy or not.

She offered him things that others wouldn't even dare to dream of.

She was surrounded by his scent; a ruby ​​cat head hung around her neck, and his beast mark adorned her wrist. Even the thought of him brought a gentle smile to her face.

No matter how gentle she is to others, there is always an insurmountable boundary she can draw.

Shi Ying was the only one she had circled within the boundary.

I've never felt envy so tangible at this moment.

"Marshal, if there's nothing else, I'll be leaving now." Seeing that Jun Chenli remained silent for a while, Sang Qing turned and took her leave.

Jun Xinyue is still waiting for her. After so long, she must be getting impatient.

She was wrong; Jun Xinyue wished she had come out even later.

Youfei arrived unnoticed, blushing as Jun Xinyue teased him.

When it comes to flirting, Yufei is no match for him.

He dodged, and Jun Xinyue pretended to fall backward.

How could Youfei dare to let the noble princess fall because of him? He hurriedly grabbed Jun Xinyue's deliberately outstretched hand.

Taking advantage of the moment, Jun Xinyue turned and landed steadily in Youfei's arms. Her neck, which had been tilted back, lifted up as if in slow motion. Her eyes were naturally alluring; even if she were King Zhou, she wouldn't be able to resist her.

Jun Xinyue was wearing a gold-embroidered crop top today, and Youfei's hand was resting on her waist, making her stiff and flushed.

Seeing Sang Qing arrive was like seeing a savior.

He helped Jun Xinyue to her feet and ran towards her without stopping for a moment, his voice loud and joyful, "Sister-in-law!"

If you didn't know better, you'd think they hadn't seen each other for years.

"Why are you here?" Sang Qing looked Youfei up and down and asked with a smile.

Youfei's arrival proves that Shiying has also come.

If it weren't for Jun Chenli and Jun Xinyue, she wouldn't have planned to go to work today.

"The boss specifically asked me to make a trip to Qiyun Pavilion to pick up the things he ordered earlier and deliver them. We'll meet at the shelter. Oh, and today is..."

Before Youfei could finish speaking, Jun Xinyue pounced on Sang Qing and hugged her tightly. "Baby, why did you come out so quickly? Can't my older brother satisfy you?"

As Jun Xinyue spoke, she turned her head and gave Youfei a charming wink.

Youfei stood ramrod straight, his eyes darting around, pretending not to see.

Sang Qing slapped Jun Xinyue's arm away and glared at her: "What nonsense are you talking about!"

"Sigh~ Big brother, after being a decorative khakimi for two years, your charm has greatly diminished~" Jun Xinyue feigned a sigh, changing her grip on Sang Qing's shoulder to her arm.

The two walked and talked, and Youfei was relieved. He raised his hand to touch his still slightly hot face, looking uncomfortable.

"Tomorrow is Valentine's Day, honey, what are your plans? How about I take you to do something exciting?" Jun Xinyue winked.

Sang Qing smiled and politely declined, and the two agreed to meet again in two days.

After chatting for a while, Jun Xinyue had to leave first, after all, she was a princess of a country and had many things to do.