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

Chapter 92 I Really Want to Hear You Call Me Master

Originally she was B-level, and it was very difficult for her to be an S-level healer, but she still relied on her special mental power.

If Yu Jin didn't open it herself, it would be difficult for her to force her way in.

The reason why psychiatric treatment requires a quiet and private environment is not only to allow the therapist to concentrate, but also to allow the orcs to relax their vigilance and actively open their mental barriers.

Yu Jin said, "You can do whatever you want," but perhaps out of instinct, he was still subconsciously on guard when there were people around.

Of course, it could also be that I don't trust her enough.

"Yu Jin, relax a little, I can't get in."

Sang Qing's voice became a little soft because of fear.

It was precisely because of this soft and coquettish whisper that Yu Jin was distracted.

The mental barrier that had been particularly strong because he had been unable to relax before now became weak, giving Sang Qing an opportunity to take advantage of.

Sang Qing tried hard to ignore the terrifying touch of his hands, condensed his mental strength more firmly, and penetrated Yu Jin's mental barrier in one go.

Yu Jin was in a conscious state, and his mental threads did not attack himself.

However, Yu Jin's mental picture was of a snake cave outside a dense forest, with traces of snakes crawling across the dull grass.

When the cold wind blows, the chilly and damp feeling spreads from the spiritual thread throughout the body.

She was a little dazed, and even her spirit was trembling slightly.

She was afraid that a snake would suddenly crawl out of the snake hole.

As long as the orc is impressed enough by something, the phantom of an animal or person will appear in his mind sea.

She had seen an orc's mental image before, which was a happy childhood with his parents in the yard.

She really couldn't concentrate on helping him sort out his spiritual threads. She had already reached her limit by letting her own spiritual threads stick to those black threads and slowly absorb the pollution.

When she had almost absorbed it, she drew out a thread of spirit from Yu Jin's spiritual sea, and the breath she had been holding on to finally dissipated.

His body went limp and he passed out.

Zhuang Yifan, who had been standing behind Sang Qing as a guardian, immediately reached out to support her and let her lean on him.

Yu Jin was still tied to the bed and could only look over worriedly.

Seeing that he had regained his human form, another security team member helped him open the handcuffs.

Yu Jin turned over and got out of bed. Without the snake tail, her figure was still very tall.

Bare feet on the ground.

He was about to forget this long-lost feeling.

He came to Sang Qing and squatted down, "Let me hold you."

Zhuang Yifan looked at him without moving, "She's afraid of snakes."

"I can control it now, and..." Yu Jin raised her lips slightly and changed her tone, "She fainted because of me, so I should be responsible."

A silence, a smile, a brief confrontation.

Yu Jin took Sang Qing from Zhuang Yifan.

Zhuang Yifan stepped aside and waited quietly.

By the way, he glanced at his teammates.

Yu Jin stood up holding Sang Qing, her light blue long skirt rubbing against the black horse-faced skirt, one light and the other textured.

Yu Jin felt the weight in his arms, so light and soft.

Why did you save them if you were so afraid of snakes?
Even if they died, it had nothing to do with her.

How can there be such a timid and brave female?

Admiral Curry was worried, so he sent people to guard outside the treatment room in advance.

Seeing Sang Qing being carried out, he immediately asked Yu Jin to take her to the medical room.

After checking that everything was normal, everyone felt relieved.

Zhuang Yifan and Yu Jin were guarding outside the door, each occupying one side of the door, and no one spoke.

Shi Ying was halfway through rehearsal when Curry called her away.

Taking Sang Qing from Yu Jin, Shi Ying couldn't help but frown.

"Therapist Sang was frightened when she saved me. You should stay with her more." The scales on Yu Jin's face disappeared, and her former elegant face returned. She gave gentle instructions.

Shi Ying gave him a cold look, not a friendly one.

……

Sang Qing woke up when she got off the car, but her head was still a little groggy and she felt dizzy, so she let Shi Ying hold her.

There was a slight dull pain in her spiritual sea, and she felt a little uncomfortable.

After Shi Ying put him on the bed, he hugged the quilt and continued to sleep. He slept until noon the next day.

It seems that in the absence of a contract, forcibly providing mental comfort to orcs with high riot values ​​will still have some side effects.

Sang Qing woke up, ate the lunch made by Shi Ying, and went back to work.

Admiral Curry and Lieutenant General Kuss seemed to have reached some kind of agreement, and Shi Ying was sent on a field mission with the task of accompanying her in the shelter.

Sang Qing didn't overcome her fear so quickly. Even after the first time, she still fainted magnificently the next day when it was a bearded dragon.

However, the Chow Bearded Dragon's riot value was not as high as Yu Jin's, and she woke up that afternoon.

The reason why she slept so long on the first day was because she didn't want to bother him a second time, so she directly reduced Yu Jin's riot value to 88 at one time, which was a bit too much.

In the afternoon, Sang Qing rested at home, feeding the birds, watering the flowers and reading a book.

At night, he called Shi Ying to his room to comfort her.

Just faint directly to avoid nightmares and sleep until dawn.

He woke up and went to work, fainted, and was brought back by Shi Ying.

So repeatedly...

Shi Ying put Sang Qing on the bed for the nth time, looked at her pale face, and clicked his tongue.

"Do you really think you are a little Bodhisattva?"

Sang Qing frowned slightly.

It felt like I was mocking her.

She was a little annoyed and glared at him, "What little Bodhisattva? That's so ugly, call me Master!"

"Owner?"

The two words seemed to roll over the tip of Shi Ying's tongue, and a low laugh escaped from his throat.

He leaned closer, staring at her with his dark golden eyes, "Are you worthy?"

Sang Qing immediately thought of their unfriendly formal meeting.

But the same words were spoken, but without the murderous intent and mockery from before.

It's like just lightly stating that their relationship is equal and transactional.

She tilted her head, deliberately teasing him, "Really?"

She raised her hand and hooked it around Shi Ying's collar, pulling him closer. Her aura was overwhelming Shi Ying, and she said softly, "I really want to hear you call me Master."

Shi Ying's eyes suddenly darkened, and his voice became low, "You said you wouldn't use control on me."

"Yeah." Sang Qing nodded calmly.

Wanting to hear him bark and controlling him to bark are two different things.

Shi Ying easily pulled away Sang Qing's soft and boneless little hand, stood up straight, and coldly brought up the old accounts.

"The Duke's birthday."

Sang Qing was stunned for a moment, and all the momentum he had just had was gone, and he even felt a little guilty.

There's nothing we can do about it, she's in the wrong.

"I was going to pull you up, but I couldn't, so I used it. This doesn't count."

She was a little grumpy at the time and forgot about it.

Shi Ying just glanced at her casually and turned to leave.

It seemed that he accepted her explanation.

"Mental comfort!" Sang Qing did not forget to remind him behind him.

Shi Ying did not stop.

Sang Qing stretched out his body and fell comfortably on the bed.

I feel that Shiying's temper has improved a lot recently and he takes good care of me.

In fact, Shi Ying is the only person she can trust in this world.

During the many days of living alone, she had to learn to protect herself, so even though she was used to being gentle to everyone, she never trusted anyone too much.

The time and shadow are different.

Where there is a contract, there will never be betrayal.

Sang Qing felt his own mental power.

There is still half a year left, which should be about the same.

When the time comes, whether she finds a way to break the contract or not, she will set him free.

(End of this chapter)