Although Jiang Qiuqiu had inherited the original owner’s mories, those mories were themselves quite sparse.
Aside from the mories of a difficult life on a Low-level Star, all that remained were brief mories of studying on a Federation Star and endless information about part-ti jobs.
Jiang Qiuqiu knew this era had Genetic Hybrids and people with spiritual power, but she had always thought Genetic Hybrids were simply humans who gained the power of a certain animal during the course of evolution—not that they also incidentally acquired that animal’s physical traits.
[Thanks for the invite. How could there be demons in the interstellar era? There’s only the Insect Race.]
[A Genetic Hybrid’s original traits only manifest when they’re stimulated. The extent of the manifestation depends on the intensity of their emotions. The stronger the emotion, the more pronounced the traits—]
[Of course, most of the ti, Mixed Species won’t reveal their true forms, because doing so is a rather private matter for them~]
[Unless you’re eting your idol. Revealing your true form in front of your idol is totally normal~]
[It’s rare for people to reveal their true forms just from seeing their idols. It mostly happens during... hehehehe.]
[Hehehehe]
[Hehe]
The rest of the comnts were all risqué, so Jiang Qiuqiu clicked them away with a TAP.
...
That night, Jiang Qiuqiu was still thinking about what had happened that day.
It was only after drinking the bottle of alcohol she handed him that Mo Si started acting strange.
’So was it the alcohol that made Mo Si, who normally has such strong spiritual power and self-control, lose control completely?’
After sorting everything out in her mind, Jiang Qiuqiu went on the Star Network again to ask a question: What does squeezing soone’s tail an?
—Ehhhhhhh? What does squeezing a tail an? Whose tail did you squeeze, OP?
—Mmm, the fact that you can still co here and ask this question ans the person whose tail you squeezed wasn’t direct enough.
—You squeezed soone, but they haven’t squeezed you back yet???
Not a single sentence explicitly stated what it ant, yet not a single sentence strayed from the implication.
Look at those words: private, sensitive, pleasure. Weren’t they all just shaless talk?
’So, does that an this afternoon I was basically a pervert in the flesh?’
And squeezing it once out of curiosity would have been one thing, but she had kept on squeezing it. No wonder Mo Si reacted that way.
Jiang Qiuqiu opened her terminal, wanting to apologize to Mo Si, but with the apology weighing on her heart, she found it hard to begin.
’How should she put it? "Sorry, I didn’t know that was your tail?"’
’Putting aside the fact that this was common knowledge across the galaxy, saying sothing like that after she was done squeezing it would make her sound just like a heartless player.’
’That I shouldn’t have squeezed it over and over?’
...
’That I shouldn’t have handed you that bottle?’ That sounded like she was just trying to shift the bla.
It seed like nothing she could say was right. Jiang Qiuqiu agonized over it for a mont, then finally sent a ssage.
—Jiang Qiuqiu (S-soldier): How are you? Are you okay?
But that day, Jiang Qiuqiu didn’t get a reply.
She turned and sent a ssage to Mo Chengyu instead.
Jiang Qiuqiu: Sister Chengyu, has Black Hole gone back?
Mo Chengyu: He’s back. Did you two have a fight? He ca in through the window today, and he hasn’t co out since.
Jiang Qiuqiu: We didn’t have a fight. As long as he’s back, it’s fine.
Mo Chengyu: ???
Mo Chengyu: So what on earth happened?
Jiang Qiuqiu: It’s really nothing.
’Both of them, acting so secretive.’
In the dead of night, Jiang Qiuqiu tossed and turned, unable to sleep. She couldn’t stop thinking, if Mo Si was a Genetic Hybrid, what species was he a hybrid of?
The semicircular ears, the soft, fluffy, round tail.
A bear?
That night, the brutally tornted Mo Si stood in his ho.
He couldn’t even sit down.
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