Azure Star, Fog City, home.
Herta lay on the edge of the bathtub, resting her arms, her eyes shimmering as she gazed at the distance.
Water sprayed from the showerhead, gliding over Qi Zhimu's neck, shoulders, and then down the curve of his strong, muscular back.
Several words flashed through her mind.
Good shoulders.
Good back.
Good waist.
Good glutes.
Good legs...
The feeling of touching him, and the sensation of his legs wrapped around her, were beyond words.
After hundreds of years of longing for Qi Zhimu, her increasingly rich feelings for him had nowhere to be released.
Now that she finally had a place, she naturally had to enjoy him thoroughly.
To use a popular internet meme: I've missed him for so many years, can't I just enjoy myself now?
Hesitating for even half a second would be disrespectful to the deliciousness.
As she was admiring him, Qi Zhimu turned around and squeezed out some shower gel.
"Hmm..."
Seeing a certain spot, Herta subconsciously raised her hand, staring at her fair wrist.
When Qi Zhimu fought with her, the width of his 'stick' was almost as wide as her wrist...
That first fight, it almost made her cry from the pain.
Fortunately, she quickly adapted to such intensity.
Speaking of which, she had to thank Ruan Mei. Two years ago, for her birthday, Ruan Mei gave her a medicine as a gift.
It had no special effects, it just enhanced her physique and made her immune to all illnesses.
She could revert to youth and maintain her appearance, which was possible, but not strictly necessary.
No, I can't look anymore.
If I keep looking, I'll want to fight again. I need to restrain myself.
It's not too late to punish Qi Zhimu after the recent busy matters are settled.
It was agreed that if he answered one question incorrectly, he wouldn't be able to get out of bed for a day.
Qi Zhimu's body wouldn't have any problems because she had... magic.
If she could revert herself to youth, she could naturally reverse others' time locally...
For example, after being tired for half a day, returning to the energetic state of half a day ago.
So—
The field would not be ruined.
It was a pity that Herta could never have imagined that Qi Zhimu would awaken a new skill.
She wasn't the only one who could control some concepts and uses of time...
Herta pulled up a screen and, as usual, browsed the hot topics of the galaxy.
Normally, when she bathed, her puppets would do these things for her.
Now that Qi Zhimu was present, even puppets had things they shouldn't see and couldn't see. puppets with autonomous thought modes had to step aside.
If a puppet went mad and developed inappropriate thoughts, it would have to be manually scrapped, which would be troublesome.
[The Family's grand event, the Charmony Festival, held once every Amber Era, has extended invitations to various factions across the galaxy to Penacony.
It is known that multiple factions have received invitations. Reportedly, this is the first time the Penacony Family has publicly issued formal invitations to various factions in the galaxy. The Interstellar Peace Corporation is also among the invited. Diamond, the head of the Strategic Investment Department, stated that they will carefully evaluate the significance of the Family's move and respond actively and amicably.]
[Lord Ravager Zephyro appeared in the Tiyanu'a star system. According to news from the Dirge Singer, the star system has been destroyed. The Antimatter Legion is rampaging across the entire galaxy, causing countless catastrophes and destruction. The Corporation urges the public to recognize the importance of Preservation.]
"Boring."
Herta wasn't interested in these. Her thumb idly slid across the screen, then suddenly paused, quickly scrolling back.
[Interstellar Peace Entertainment's Fun Fact of the Day: Based on various social surveys and research statistics, a C cup is generally considered the most ideal size for human males, accounting for about 30%-40%.
D cup and above follow closely, enjoying high popularity, accounting for about 20%-25%. B cup accounts for about 15%-20%. A cup and below are for a niche specific group, usually accounting for the lowest percentage, not exceeding 5%.]
"…"
Seeing the size reference chart attached to the end of this statistical news, Herta instinctively looked down and immediately choked.
Even a B was a stretch.
Then she looked at Qi Zhimu, and after a few seconds, averted her gaze.
Recalling the tendencies of Qi Zhimu's gaze and hands during their recent 'fights,' her expression gradually turned sullen.
Ruan Mei would be coming to the Space Station soon. As a genius scientist in the field of life, increasing cup size without side effects... should be as easy as flipping a hand, right?
Plus, her personality was indifferent, and she rarely questioned most of Herta's requests, which would avoid awkward explanations.
How about—
Asking Ruan Mei to develop some targeted medicine to help her 'grow'?
Anyway, it wouldn't take much time for that person; she could get it done quickly.
Herta couldn't help but think this.
She was very satisfied with Qi Zhimu in all aspects, but she seemed to have never considered whether he was satisfied with her in all aspects.
When they 'fought,' Qi Zhimu's hands most liked to visit her waist, shoulders, legs, and rear.
...Only her front protrusion was rarely touched.
Although it was a survey report issued by Interstellar Peace Entertainment, it must have been screened by big data and wasn't talking nonsense. Qi Zhimu's preferences also confirmed this.
"What are you thinking about so intently?"
"I'm thinking about increasing... I'm thinking about the simulated universe..."
Herta quickly corrected herself, secretly thinking how close she was, and frantically swiped the screen away.
She was so distracted that she didn't even notice Qi Zhimu had turned off the shower and walked to the bathtub.
A strange glint flashed in Qi Zhimu's eyes. He didn't speak but stepped into the bathtub and sat opposite Herta.
Herta wasn't pleased. She turned her back and leaned into his embrace, resting the back of her head comfortably on his shoulder.
Qi Zhimu reached out and wrapped his arm around Herta's slender waist underwater.
This simple and natural gesture, in Herta's mind, was yet another strong piece of evidence.
Why the waist?
The area above the waist was clearly more suitable, and the feel was even more... Damn it!
It was precisely because there was no 'feel' there!
It's decided. When Ruan Mei comes, I'll immediately ask her for help.
She uses her curios, conducts research in her Space Station, and even hides what she's researching so carefully.
Asking her to do a small favor, she probably wouldn't, and couldn't, refuse.
Neither of them spoke, enjoying a moment of peace and relaxation.
One minute.
Two minutes.
Three...
Five whole minutes passed, and Herta still couldn't sit still.
It's already like this and there's still no reaction...?
If they weren't in the water, her reaction wouldn't be hidden at all. Doesn't that say something?
"...Dear, I have a question..."
"…"
Qi Zhimu opened his eyes, paused for a moment, then replied:
"You want to ask if I prefer big or small, right...?"
"How did you know—" Herta's ears turned red, "...You really saw it. Then tell me the truth, don't worry about my feelings or say something insincere."
"Of course, it's big breasts and a perky butt. This is an instinct engraved in the genes of human males. Those who like flat chests are either asking for a shock, or they belong to a very small niche XP faction."
As she wished, Qi Zhimu was very frank.
Herta was mentally prepared, but hearing the truth still made her pout unhappily.
However, before she could speak, she noticed Qi Zhimu instantly enter battle mode and launch a sneak attack from behind, lifting her slightly and beginning his assault.
"...What are you doing?!"
Herta instinctively exclaimed, her body unable to help but soften.
"I'm telling you the answer. No matter what kind of you, as long as it's you. So, it has to be you first, otherwise, no matter how big it is, it means nothing to me."
...
The book test has results. It seems to be a name suggested by a reader. It proves that omnipotent readers have better ideas than Hajihuan, who is bad at naming.
New readers will see this book title; old readers will see no change. Unfortunately, 'Shenhe' didn't pass, so it had to be changed to 'Got It'.
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