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

Chapter 113 He also wants
Yu Jin knew that Shi Ying understood the meaning of the sentence.

Shi Ying certainly understood.

The female Sang Qing is sometimes lazy, but she does know a lot of things.

She can cook, clean, make her own dough and bake small cakes, and even change the faucet in the sink where water is inconvenient to use...

so what?

"She said it herself that she doesn't need a servant."

Yu Jin's expression froze for a moment.

Two heads popped out from the bushes nearby.

Taotao shook off the leaves on her body, came to Yu Jin, looked at Shi Ying's proud back, and then looked back at Yu Jin.

"What should we do? Deputy Captain, you can't beat him. Even Captain Nairn of the Lion and Tiger team, who is also SS-rank, can't beat him."

The tiger beastman also came over, looking confused, "Deputy Captain Ning, did he say that someone like you is only fit to be a maid?"

Tao Tao: "No, he clearly meant that he is not even qualified to be a maid."

The tiger beastman nodded, "It's the healer, indeed."

Yu Jin: “…”

Knowing you two is a blessing I have earned in eight lifetimes.

Yu Jin said nothing and remained silent.

He looked up at the bright moon in the sky, then turned and walked towards the camp.

The three figures quickly left, and another black figure emerged from behind the tree.

Youfei's eyes flashed with admiration.

As expected, it has to be the boss of his family, so cruel!
……

The lake of my heart, which had been calm after the spiritual soothing, was once again filled with small flames of irritability.

It’s all because of the female Sang Qing.

There are always so many people who want to be her beastly husband.

What if she really likes it?
The thought of this might make him... inexplicably irritated.

His fingers unconsciously exerted force, and with a snap, the wooden stick broke into two pieces.

Shi Ying looked down and threw the stick into the fire.

She said it herself that she had no plans to take in a maid for the time being.

He was helping her out of trouble.

The flames flickered and crackled as Shi Ying added more firewood one by one.

By the time I reacted, the water in the pot had already boiled over and overflowed.

Shi Ying went to get some cold water.

He placed the basin of water at just the right temperature next to Sang Qing's bed and Shi Ying picked it up as if unintentionally.

"Someone wanted to be your beastly husband, and I rejected him for you."

Sang Qing was stunned for a moment, then said "Oh" lightly.

Didn't ask who it was.

Take out a disposable face towel from your carry-on bag.

Shi Ying kept observing Sang Qing's expression.

She is not angry.

"Do you have anything else to say?" Sang Qing looked up at him.

Why aren't you leaving yet? Do you want to stay and watch her wash her face?

Shi Ying raised the corners of his lips slightly, "No."

Then he retreated and stood guard outside Sang Qing's room.

It is the beginning of the month again, and the two moons in the sky are exceptionally bright and clear.

……

After returning home, Sang Qing went to the hospital to have the wound treated again and was prescribed medicine that would be more conducive to healing.

Taking a bath became a problem. In order to prevent his feet from getting wet, Sang Qing struggled for a long time and almost fainted from lack of oxygen.

Outside the door, Shi Ying came up and knocked on Sang Qing's door after cooking but Sang Qing still hadn't come downstairs.

He called out several times but no one answered, and his brows furrowed slightly.

You won’t faint in the toilet, will you?

He himself was unaware of the worry rising in his heart.

Without thinking, he opened the door.

The moment the door opens.

"Ah! Hiss~"

"Bang!"

Sang Qing was so frightened that he couldn't tell which foot was injured and fell down magnificently.

The toilet door was slammed open and bounced back against the wall with a loud noise.

Shi Ying ran over without hesitation and hugged Sang Qing in his arms.

"Did you fall?" Shi Ying half-knelt on the ground, his tone revealing nervousness.

Sang Qing's butt hurt, but she was too embarrassed to say it out loud. She glared at Shi Ying fiercely and angrily spat out two words, "No."

However, the girl's voice was soft, her eyes were clear and charming, and she didn't seem to be intimidating at all.

Instead, it made Shi Ying's breath hitch. Her snow-white skin, freshly soaked with moisture, was a peach-pink, emitting a moist heat.

The scorching heat spread from the place of contact, and it was so hot that it made people tremble with fear even through the fabric.

Very soft and fragrant.

Panic and trembling heart.

I want to hold the person in my arms.

Shi Ying lowered his eyes, restrained the emotions surging in his eyes, and carried the person to the bed as he had done countless times before.

In order to take a bath, Sang Qing's feet were wrapped with thick gauze, and the outer layer was soaked.

Shi Ying knelt beside the bed, held the fair ankle with his big hand, and carefully changed the dressing on Sang Qing and wrapped it with thin gauze.

Sang Qing sat on the edge of the bed, grinning.

My butt hurts and I want to touch it, but I can't. I can only wait for the pain to slowly fade away.

Sang Qing glared at Shi Ying secretly several times.

She wouldn't have fallen, it was all his fault.

Shi Ying looked up and met Sang Qing's angry eyes, a smile appearing on the corners of his lips.

Sang Qing was stunned for a moment.

I didn't expect that Shi Ying, who usually had a cold face, could actually look quite charming when he smiled.

"Carry you down to eat?"

Shi Ying's voice was magnetic but with an indescribable hoarseness, and was unexpectedly pleasant to hear.

Sang Qing stretched out his hand.

She has become accustomed to it and doesn't feel embarrassed.

Shi Ying is different, it’s her cat.

Why endure hardship when there is no hardship?

Shi Ying chuckled, stood up, and skillfully held Sang Qing in his arms.

……

In the middle of the night, Sang Qing had a dream that he could not quite remember.

I woke up feeling a little thirsty, so I got out of bed to drink some water.

As soon as I touched the door of the living room on the second floor, the lights in the living room came on.

Suddenly, Shi Ying walked in from the balcony. His expression seemed a little abnormal, but Sang Qing couldn't understand it.

"Are you still awake?" Shi Ying spoke first, his voice somewhat unpredictable.

"Wake up, get up and drink some water." Sang Qing pointed to the water dispenser.

"Go sit over there and I'll pour it for you."

Shi Ying poured Sang Qing a glass of warm water.

Sang Qing drank water while looking at Shi Ying.

The black hair is slightly messy and the side profile is superior.

Shi Ying's face is really beautiful, pleasing to the eye from every angle, with that kind of tough and sharp beauty.

It is a beast waiting for an opportunity, a lone wolf in the dark night.

There was still a hint of coldness in those eyes, but there was a hint of restlessness between his brows.

"Why haven't you slept yet? Did you have a nightmare?" Sang Qing asked casually.

Shi Ying turned her head, pursed her lips, and said after a while, "No, it should be... considered a good dream."

Sang Qing narrowed her eyes, "Sweet dream, why are you getting up? Why don't you lie down and continue dreaming?"

"Continue?" Shi Ying looked at Sang Qing's pretty face, recalling the beauty in his dream. A trace of guilt flashed in his eyes, and he quickly turned his face away.

Sang Qing didn't notice Shi Ying's abnormality and took a sip of water. "Yes, good dreams don't come often. If I had a good dream, I would definitely not wake up. Even if I woke up, I would have to lie down and continue dreaming."

She remembered her last days, when she was always plagued by nightmares and how rare it was to have a good dream.

After being reborn here, I rarely dream. They are either nightmares, or dreams that I don’t have or that I can’t remember clearly.

After drinking the water, Sang Qing went back to sleep.

Shi Ying returned to the room.

Ice-cold water poured over my head, but the desire rising in my heart could not be suppressed.

The more you suppress it, the more uncomfortable it becomes, and the more you suppress it, the more intense it becomes.

The cold wind had finally calmed down after blowing for so long, but because of Sang Qing's sudden interruption, shameful thoughts ignited in my mind.

I closed my eyes, and my mind was filled with Sang Qing’s face.

The girl lowered her eyes, her expression solemn and serious, and her thin lips parted slightly.

"Because there's something I want."

The girl's voice was clearly firm and resolute, but it sounded strangely alluring to his ears.

Want...something.

"Sang Qing..."

He wants it too.

she was.

The low panting sound was barely audible in the morning.

The cold water became burning hot as it flowed across his lower abdomen, and his golden eyes, like the scorching sun, were stained with lust.