Lethal Stunner: Kicking Off with Five Beast Husbands

Chapter 32

Chapter 32: Chapter 32: Are You There? Touching the Cat’s Ears

The group exited the space, waiting for dawn tomorrow to go out shopping.

Before going to bed, it was time for the nightly routine question.

Que Zelian looked at Xiao Jinsheng, who was about to head upstairs: "Who are you sleeping with tonight?"

Xiao Jinsheng avoided his gaze: "I want to sleep alone tonight."

The unexpected answer made Que Zelian pause for a moment.

"Not afraid of Fog Corpses anymore?" Que Zelian chuckled lightly.

"Well, we can’t live in fear of Fog Corpses every day, right? Just a little scared—like 40% scared," Xiao Jinsheng pondered.

These past few days on Mist Continent, every night had been full of worry, fearing that Fog Corpses might gnaw on her brain while she slept.

Before, there was no other choice.

Now that she had the space, she could hide inside it.

Upon hearing this, Que Zelian didn’t say much else and simply raised his lips in a smile: "Then goodnight, sweet dreams."

"Okay, you too, sweet dreams." Xiao Jinsheng nodded hurriedly and rushed to her room.

After washing up, she went directly into the space and set up her portable tent.

The space was currently empty, so the tent had to do for now.

Once the house in the space was built, she was determined to buy a soft, big bed.

The following morning, they hadn’t eaten breakfast.

Not because Huaiqing refused to cook, but because their food supplies had run out—it was perfect timing for today’s shopping trip.

As they sat in the car and saw Bai Yan’s courtyard gates tightly shut next door, Xiao Jinsheng let out a sigh of relief.

She really couldn’t stand Bai Yan’s "green tea" airs; every conversation with Bai Yan left her ready to explode.

In the Mist West, towns under terminal control and located in city centers had a terminal trading market.

Zombies in this world weren’t nearly as dangerous as Fog Corpses or Mutant Beasts.

those with superpowers, under terminal assistance, had restored about thirty percent of pre-apocalypse

could be purchased using

drove into the trading market’s underground parking lot, and Que Zelian raised a hand to

driver’s door and

too small, but to Xiao Jinsheng, it felt

there was no one else—just her

men stood in a circle inside the elevator, each taking up a

at the four men. She spread her hands and tilted her head: "Why? You’re

then pointed upward: "You could hang from the top of the

you just take

a glance at you." Xiao Jinsheng snapped at Mo Jiao first, then turned to Yu Yunxiao: "Why

took a big step forward and

closely behind, still standing in the space behind

elevator doors slowly closed, the small space was completely sealed, and Xiao Jinsheng began to feel

men, each in their

swept over them—five men, folding their arms

the perimeter—five men, each

looked left

buttons, pushed the golden-rimmed glasses up on his nose when their eyes met and offered her

the elevator’s left corner, raised his eyebrows when

looked at him, scaring Xiao Jinsheng into retreating.

his golden-and-blue abnormal pupils full of impatience. When their eyes met, the cat ears buried in his white hair twitched one

approach just now, Xiao Jinsheng had retreated, inadvertently narrowing the already short distance between herself and Que

lower back and another on her arm, leaning down to express concern: "What’s

eyes, shaking her head: "It’s nothing—I think I’m

She regretted everything.

filled with teasing

she looked, those little spicy scenes she’d

take the stairs," Yu Yunxiao

forward to her abdomen, pulling her snugly into his embrace: "We’ll be there soon. If you’re really feeling sick, lean on

Jinsheng mumbled

with both hands, unwilling to let

years of life and countless elevator rides, none had ever been as

no stops or new

the trading market, all goods were consigned

core transactions, deducting a five percent fee. Because of this, the market items were

impossible

opened, Xiao Jinsheng was the first to

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