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

Chapter 48 Half Dead and Alive
The hover car started and moved steadily towards Wutongyue.

Shi Ying was driving seriously, Sang Qing was thinking with his chin on his hand, and no one spoke.

Apart from a little bit of wind noise that cannot be completely avoided, the car is surprisingly quiet.

When the car was halfway through, Sang Qing suddenly asked, "Shi Ying, does everyone have superpowers?"

"No, only a very small number of beastmen above SS level have it, and most of them are related to beast-type bloodlines." Shi Ying's voice was cold.

That is not bad.

"Then do you want to do some spiritual comfort tonight?" Sang Qing asked again.

The atmosphere fell into silence again.

A long time passed, so long that Sang Qing had given up and lowered his head and began to feel drowsy.

Then a voice as soft as "do it" came from the side.

Sang Qing raised his head dazedly, staring at Shi Ying's handsome profile, and said in a hazy and soft voice, "Do? What do you do?"

Shi Ying pursed her lips, a hint of discomfort flashed across her eyes, and she just opened her mouth to say it again.

Sang Qing reacted and nodded like a chick pecking at rice, "Oh! Okay! Let's do it!"

Shi Ying closed his mouth again, and caught a glimpse of Sang Qing's silly and cute look from the corner of his eye, and his heart suddenly skipped a beat.

But it was soon replaced by alienation in his eyes, and Shi Ying quickly withdrew his gaze.

The sun is half-set, leaving behind a dim and soft afterglow.

The hovercraft slowly stopped in the villa yard and stayed there for a long time.

Shi Ying looked at the female who showed no signs of waking up.

The girl hugged the seat belt and leaned on the seat, her light blue hair hanging down naturally, with a few strands playfully draped on her pink cheeks.

Shi Ying is so annoyed.

Females are trouble.

And said to give him spiritual comfort...

Count interest——

The tall and straight figure held the petite female in his arms with an impatient look on his face, and walked into the villa step by step steadily, casting a long shadow behind him.

……

Sang Qing woke up from his dream in the middle of his sleep.

Shi Ying’s mental comfort hasn’t been done yet!
Sang Qing rubbed his face and got out of bed with his messy hair.

I walked to the leftmost room on the second floor and knocked on the door, but there was no response.

But Sang Qing saw that the light inside was still on, so he turned the handle, but it didn't open. It was locked from the inside.

"Shi Ying, it's time to comfort her!" Sang Qing shouted towards the door.

The only response she got was the growling sound of her stomach.

Sang Qing changed his strategy and went downstairs to find food first.

The leftover rice in the rice cooker was still warm, and it looked like Shi Ying had just finished eating it.

When there is food to eat, Sang Qing usually does not drink the nutrient solution. He heats up the vegetables in the microwave and eats them with leftover rice.

When they were halfway through the meal, Shi Ying came down from upstairs.

Sang Qing looked up and saw that the man's skin, compared to his usual cold white, had a faint red tint, and his hair was half dry and slightly messy, and it was obvious that he had just come out of the shower.

"Please sit down for a while. I will comfort you after I finish eating." Sang Qing greeted.

Shi Ying's gaze lingered on Sang Qing's hair for a moment. She said "hmm" lightly and sat down on the sofa.

His eyes would occasionally drift to the females eating at the table.

Thinking about what just happened upstairs, he always had the illusion that he was being urged to do some mental comfort.

Just... weird.

After Sang Qing finished his meal and cleaned up, he sat down not far from Shi Ying.

She rubbed her hands and raised an eyebrow at Shi Ying, "What do you want to do?"

The scene of that day unconsciously emerged in Shi Ying's mind again, and his chest felt slightly hot through his shirt.

Then it transformed into a beast and crawled obediently at Sang Qing's feet.

Sang Qing smiled with satisfaction.

Reach out your hand and press it against the soft fur.

Sang Qing was distracted and wondered if Leopard's fur needed any maintenance. But it felt pretty good right now.

Sang Qing stopped teasing Shi Ying and helped him absorb the pollution seriously.

As the riot value decreased, the strange wind in Shiying's spiritual sea gradually subsided, but the simulated residential town was still shrouded in mist and could not be seen clearly.

Sang Qing felt that if the riot value was lowered a little, he would be able to see clearly.

After almost calming her down, Sang Qing pulled out the spiritual thread.

He stood up from the sofa, patted Baobao's head, and said naturally, "You go to bed first. I'll go to the yard to digest the food."

Shi Ying turned into a human form, and the touch just now seemed to still remain on his head.

He looked at Sang Qing's leaving back, and a strange look flashed in his eyes.

There are automatic sensor light strips in the yard. Sang Qing walked slowly while browsing the star network.

Suddenly an advertisement caught my eye.

Hand cream not only prevents dry and cracked hands in winter, but also has a nourishing effect on animal fur.

Sang Qing widened his eyes.

Who is the smartest person to invent this incredible product?

Sang Qing suspected that his inner thoughts had been detected by big data.

very scary!
Sang Qing quickly placed an order and logged out of StarNet.

We can’t let StarNet detect that she still has tens of thousands of dollars in savings!

Speaking of this, Sang Qing suddenly remembered that she had not yet paid back Shi Ying's money.

The main reason was that Shi Ying had enough food and clothing, and he always drove a hovercraft when he went out, so she forgot about it.

I took a look at the account balance and comforted myself, don’t feel bad, I can still make money.

Reluctantly, he transferred 4 star coins to Shi Ying, adding a note: [I didn't have enough money before, so I spent yours. I'm returning it all to you. The extra money will be charged as interest.]

Shi Ying did not reply, and even the next morning he looked normal and did not mention the matter.

Sang Qing reasonably suspected that he didn't care about this little money at all.

So, how much is Shi Ying’s salary?
……

When she arrived at the research institute, Curry had already asked someone to help her adjust the system.

With the mentality of filling his empty wallet as soon as possible, Sang Qing tried to draw a degenerate orc for treatment.

Curry was very pleased to see this, and personally brought the person that Sang Qing had drawn over, and asked Assistant Xiao to do the publicity work for the orcs in the institute.

At all times, therapists need as quiet an environment as possible when conducting psychotherapy.

Although the studio in the shelter is not as good as the silent room dedicated to the logistics department, the sound insulation effect is better.

Sang Qing took a look at the orc's information:

Name: Rosen

Team: (formerly) Third District Security Bureau
Animal type: Land pet - German Shepherd
Grade: B grade

Riot Index: 87
The German Shepherd, a loyal, brave and highly intelligent dog, is the best choice as a police dog.

He took another look at the young man in front of him who was half dead and seemed to have no interest in anything.

The gap... is a bit big.

"Here, sign it." Sang Qing pushed the confidentiality agreement and pen over.

The young man only glanced at it for a few seconds and then signed his name in the lower right corner.

Maybe he didn't even read the content carefully and just signed it casually. He probably didn't even know he was being sold.

Sang Qing's lips twitched as she asked him, "Don't you have any attachment to life anymore?"

Rosen raised his head and glanced at Sang Qing.

This glance was calm and peaceful.

"I'm not married yet, and I'm already in an asylum. What else do I need to cling to besides waiting to die?"

Sang Qing raised an eyebrow, "Didn't you draw my treatment?"

Rosen sneered, "What's the use?"

Obviously, he had no hope for Sang Qing's treatment. Sang Qing didn't explain too much and changed the subject, "Can you tell me why your riot value is so high?"

There seemed to be a glimmer in Rosen's eyes.

(End of this chapter)