Lethal Stunner: Kicking Off with Five Beast Husbands

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.

avoided foggy weather, those with superpowers, under terminal assistance,

least most essential supplies could be purchased using

raised a hand to shield Xiao Jinsheng’s head, taking her hand to

the driver’s door and quickly headed toward the

elevator wasn’t too big or too small, but to Xiao

the elevator, there was

the moment, four men stood in a circle inside the elevator, each taking

glanced inside at the four men. She spread her hands and tilted her head: "Why? You’re all standing in a circle—where am I supposed to

then pointed upward: "You could hang from the

you just take the stairs?"

at you." Xiao Jinsheng snapped at Mo Jiao

that, she took a big step forward and stood in

still standing in

small space was completely sealed,

lowered her head to glance around; the five men, each in their own stance, surrounded her directly in the center

swept over them—five men, folding their arms or

men, each with different expressions, their

Jinsheng looked left to

near the elevator buttons, pushed the golden-rimmed glasses up on his nose when their eyes

his eyebrows when their gazes met and beckoned

Jiao, leaning against the handrail, stepped forward half a step when she looked at him, scaring Xiao Jinsheng into retreating. His dark purple eyes gleamed as he

cat ears buried in his white hair twitched

Xiao Jinsheng had retreated, inadvertently narrowing the already

back and another on her arm, leaning down to

Jinsheng raised a hand to cover her eyes, shaking her head:

She regretted everything.

vowed never again to read elevator fiction filled with teasing that only led

matter where she looked, those little spicy scenes she’d once enjoyed reading rushed to fill her

stairs,"

snugly into his

Xiao Jinsheng

unwilling to let them

countless elevator rides, none had

with no stops or new

goods were consigned under

crystal core transactions, deducting a five percent fee. Because of this, the market items were organized like a supermarket—neatly categorized—with

terminal surveillance, it was impossible for

as the elevator doors opened, Xiao Jinsheng