A while ago, the Agricultural College had developed a lovely new variety of grape. After Jiang Qiuqiu bought so, she found that this particular batch was of excellent quality—perfect for winemaking. So, she decided to make so wine and see how it tasted.
Because she constantly slled of fresh grapes around that ti, Mo Si had heard the word "wine" from her lips.
She was apparently recreating a type of wine from Ancient Earth, one that combined the fresh aroma of grapes with the distinct taste of alcohol...
Of course, that wasn’t the point. The point was that it was alcohol, and drinking too much of it could leave a person feeling ntally intoxicated.
Take Mo Si right now, for example: he was ntally intoxicated, his Spirit Sea churning—
He shot to his feet.
Jiang Qiuqiu stood up as well. "Black Hole, what’s wrong?"
"I don’t feel very well." Mo Si tugged at his shirt. "I’d like to go back and rest."
At so point, the flush that had faded from the spicy food returned to Mo Si’s face, creeping up to his temples.
He seed to be a little drunk.
’Is he drunk?’
’I was careless. I forgot you’ve never had alcohol before.’
"Mm..." Deciding he couldn’t wait a mont longer, Mo Si bid her farewell again. Before Jiang Qiuqiu could even respond, he strode quickly toward the door.
How could Jiang Qiuqiu let him go ho by himself in this condition? She quickly ran out of the living room after him.
Mo Si’s legs were longer and his pace was faster. By the ti she saw him again, he was already at the front door, leaning against it for support, though she couldn’t tell what he was doing.
Afraid he might be throwing up, Jiang Qiuqiu quickened her pace and ran over.
She hadn’t noticed it from afar, but as she got closer, Jiang Qiuqiu saw that Mo Si was propped against the door with his eyes closed, his eyelids trembling slightly—
She froze. Just as she was about to call his na, she suddenly noticed a bulge on his pants.
If this bulge had been on the front, Jiang Qiuqiu’s mind might have gone to a rather wicked place.
But the bulge was on his backside, which made her uncontrollably curious. ’What is that?’
Just as Jiang Qiuqiu was staring at the bulge, it suddenly twitched.
How could she not be curious? Her interest in the object peaked, and as if possessed, she reached out her hand.
It felt indescribably soft to the touch. She couldn’t resist giving it a squeeze. Then, a hand suddenly clamped down on her wrist.
Leaning against the door, Mo Si’s eyes flew open. He was panting, the corners of his eyes flushed red. "What are you doing?" he asked.
"Huh?" Jiang Qiuqiu looked up, only to be t with this incredibly titillating scene.
But before she could even take it all in, she saw two round, black, fluffy ears pop up on top of Mo Si’s head!
"You—"
She wore an expression of pure shock. In her light-brown eyes, Mo Si saw his own reflection—complete with the ears he had just sprouted.
This situation was utterly humiliating. He shoved the door open, trying to flee, but forgot that Jiang Qiuqiu was still holding his tail.
The sudden pull on what was already an extrely sensitive spot sent a paralyzing tingle shooting up from his tailbone, nearly causing him to collapse. He braced himself against the wall and looked back, his voice hoarse. "Qiuqiu, how much longer are you going to keep squeezing that?"
Jiang Qiuqiu subconsciously released her grip. Then, she watched as Mo Si leaped out of the courtyard with a speed and agility far beyond that of a normal person.
The air fell silent. It was as if nothing had happened...
But the lingering warmth in her hand was undeniable.
So! What was that?!
...
As the saying goes: When in doubt, check your terminal. When a crisis strikes, ask the Star Network.
Search:
Are there demons in the interstellar era?
Why would a person suddenly sprout ears and a tail...
Soon, the answers popped up.
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