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

Chapter 23 Reluctantly Warming Your Bed

The fifth shelter, Curry's office.

Curry took Shi Ying's latest medical report, his brows furrowed deeper as he read through it. He adjusted his glasses and finally asked in confusion, "How did you manage to maintain your human form with a mental turmoil value of 90?"

90 is a high-risk critical point. Once the male's mental violence value reaches this range, even if he does not die from the mental violence, his body will have obvious alienated characteristics.

On the other hand, Shi Ying, apart from being slightly injured, did not show any signs of abnormality on his body.

Shi Ying thought of the scene last night when Sang Qing's spiritual thread forcibly entered his spiritual sea.

Although that mental power was weak, it penetrated like sea water, entering every pore and leaving him no room for resistance.

It was also at that moment that the uncontrollable violence seemed to have found a breakthrough and rushed towards one place.

The pain in his spiritual sea that felt like it was about to explode was gradually decreasing.

Although it is small, it is like a refreshing rain after a long drought.

He didn't know what his riot value was, but his mind was extremely clear and he had no problem controlling the beast's body.

Seeing Shi Ying's expression, Curry couldn't help but think of something, "Did your wife give you some mental comfort?"

Shi Ying pursed her lips and nodded.

"That's probably because your wife's mental strength level is relatively low. Soothing her is effective, but the reduction in her mental agitation value is relatively small." Curry touched his chin and came up with a barely reasonable excuse.

Curry flipped through Shi Ying's previous medical records and looked at him again. "I haven't been in the shelter recently. Your mental agitation level was in the low-risk range just two weeks ago. Why did it increase so quickly this time?"

Shi Ying was silent for a moment, his eyes flickering slightly, "I encountered a little accident."

Curry frowned, clearly not satisfied with the answer. However, considering that Shi Ying was now married and had her own freedom, it would be difficult for him to interfere too much after she was in the asylum, so he didn't ask any further questions and gave a serious analysis:

"Although your condition has temporarily stabilized, your mental agitation level is still very high, and you may relapse at any time."

Shi Ying nodded, his expression calm: "I understand."

Curry put the report on the top layer of the folder and put it in the leftmost filing cabinet.

There is a whole row of cabinets, but this cabinet has only a few folders.

After putting it away, Curry sat back in his seat, tapped his fingers on the table, hesitated, and said, "If possible, let your wife give you another mental comfort next month and try to reduce the riot level to a safe range."

"She..." Shi Ying thought of Sang Qing's words and nodded hesitantly, "Okay."

"Go back." Curry stood up and patted Shi Ying's shoulder. "It's very hard for a female to help a male with mental comfort, especially for an orc with a high mental level like you. Go back and spend some time with your wife."

Shi Ying looked a little dazed.

How could he not see how hard it was?

This morning, she was still full of energy and grinning foolishly at another male orc.

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As the night grew darker, Shi Ying had just stopped the hovercraft when his computer started to buzz.

Wind Chasing Girl: [Where are you? ]

Wind Chaser: [? ]

Qingqing Moshang Sang: [I bought some medicine for you, come back and get it.]

Shi Ying watched Sang Qing send a message and even changed his online name. After a while, he turned off the screen with an expressionless face and drove away again.

On the other side, Sang Qing spent a full twenty minutes changing all his usernames on all his social media apps, then cursed inwardly, "You're sick!"

Sang Qing had been looking at houses online for nearly an hour when Shi Ying came back.

Sang Qing raised her eyelids to look at him, then pointed to the coffee table, which had a large corner missing. "Here, take it all and use it according to the doctor's instructions."

Shi Ying was a bit surprised when she opened the bag. She had thought it contained the medicine she had used to control herself, but it turned out to be wound and scar removal medicine. Inside was also a prescription that Sang Qing had gotten from the National Defense Logistics Medical Department.

Shi Ying looked at Sang Qing, not knowing what expression to make.

Sang Qing noticed Shi Ying's gaze and took a moment to glance at him. He raised an eyebrow at him and said, "Have you found a place to stay? If not, I can ask you to warm my bed for me."

Shi Ying's eyes turned cold in an instant. Without looking back, he took the medicine and went out, disappearing into the night.

Sang Qing snorted, changed his posture and continued to sit in the lazy chair and flip through his computer.

Fortunately, her lazy chair was moved into the room yesterday, otherwise she would be even more distressed.

By the way, why is the rent in this imperial capital so expensive?
Even in a more remote area, if you want to rent a two-bedroom apartment, the starting price is 5000.

Although her salary was more than 20,000 yuan, she had many other places to spend money and could not afford such extravagance.

Moreover, 5000 is the worst option. She plans to rent for a long time, so she definitely wants a slightly better place that is closer to the company.

I searched for a long time and although I didn't find a suitable house, I stayed up all night for free.

The next day, Xiao Lu went to work with dark circles under his eyes and covered his mouth exaggeratedly:
"Qingqing, what did you do last night?"

Sang Qing briefly talked about his house hunting.

Xiao Lu took out his own skincare products and gave them to Sang Qing, muttering to herself, "Females should take good care of themselves and save money when they should."

"My sister's beastly husband works at the Housing Authority. If you're not in a hurry, I can help you make an appointment to go over and see if there's a suitable house available." Xiao Lu said softly while helping Sang Qing apply eye cream.

Sang Qing was originally very anxious, but when he thought that Shi Ying was not willing to live at home, he felt less anxious.

"Thank you so much, I'll treat you to a meal when I'm free."

The Housing Authority must have more housing resources than those on second-hand platforms. If she really doesn't have any, she might as well consider cutting her losses and renting a more expensive one.

"No need to have a meal. You can treat me to a cup of milk tea when you find a suitable house."

Xiao Lu quickly replied to her and said she could go there next Monday.

Sang Qing put the matter of finding a house aside for the time being, and when he had time he began to think about his salary.

"Xiao Lu, can I schedule next month's mental treatment at the beginning of the month?" Sang Qing asked Xiao Lu during the lunch break.

In this way, her money should be able to hold on.

"Of course you can, you can draw a number anytime you want." Xiao Lu said as a matter of course.

So Sang Qing directly arranged the second psychiatric treatment on the 1st.

Just like last time, as soon as the reservation channel opened, the spots were sold out in seconds.

The person who was robbed this time was a soldier from the Third Military Region.

For convenience, Sang Qing adjusted the time to make an appointment before getting off work in the afternoon and receive psychiatric treatment the next day.

After repeated instructions from Captain Bill and Xiao Lu, Sang Qing repeatedly assured himself that he would not make the same mistake again before calling in the soldier drawn today.

Sang Qing's eyes swept over the personal information form in his hand:
Name: Qi Yanhao
Team: Third District Southern Guard

Beast type: Land raptor-Gray wolf
Grade: B grade

Riot Index: 43
When the soldier in front of her saw her, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, as if he didn't expect it to be her.

Sang Qing frowned, confirming that he had no impression of him.

Qi Yanhao spoke first, his tone tinged with sarcasm: "Hey, isn't this Young Master Lei's follower?"

Sang Qing was stunned. He didn't expect that he actually knew the original owner and Lei Jinfeng.