Collapse? No, this is just everyday life.

"It's pathetic to be bound by such boring things."

Mebius chuckled softly and slowly walked to his side.

The heat of their bodies pressed together made Nangong Yu tense up. Mebius reached out his hand and said, "I take back what I said before. There are still things about you that interest me. Dead people don't react like this."

"The smooth muscle and connective tissue are so swollen and congested with blood, can I touch them?"

Curious voices rang in her ears, but Nangong Yu felt no romantic atmosphere, only a strong sense of strangeness.

Rather than seeing him as a member of the opposite sex, he felt like a lab rat being observed by Möbius, who was curiously watching his own reactions.

"By the way, you've already done that gene therapy for Destiny, right?"

At that moment, Mebius suddenly asked a question.

"Ah."

Not knowing what she wanted to say, Nangong Yu nodded in confusion.

"I've heard that it can have some impact on genetic factors after you do that, and I'm a little curious."

"Influence?!!"

The sudden words startled Nangong Yu, who, without paying attention to anything else, hurriedly asked anxiously.

"Don't worry, it's not a bad thing, but rather some positive influences. However, I haven't studied it, I've only read some documents on destiny."

After saying that, she looked at Nangong Yu: "How about this, I'll help you get it out, and you give me a part so I can study it?"

What kind of tiger and wolf words is this! !

"No, no, no, let's forget about it."

Nangong Yu shook his head repeatedly, inexplicably resisting the matter.

"Tsk, what a boring ethical dilemma. You always just throw it away in a case anyway, so why don't you take a look at it?"

"...I just feel like this is too strange."

"Is it strange? It's just taking samples of biological genetic material for research, which should be quite common in academia," Möbius said, frowning.

"........."

Nangong Yu fell silent, suddenly feeling that what Möbius said seemed to make some sense.

No, no, no.

He shook his head repeatedly, almost getting dragged into a ditch.

"Anyway, it just won't work. Sister Snake, stop messing around. Let's soak a little longer and then go out."

"Nothing will work, nothing will work. You're such a hassle."

"No, no, no, I think it's you, Snake Sister, who's acting strangely."

Even if I don't study it, at least let me experience the changes.

Without waiting for Nangong Yu to say anything, she stretched out her hand.

"Wait, Sister Snake, no..."

Before he finished speaking, he bent over.

"Don't bend over, stand up straight, it's inconvenient."

"I patted him on the shoulder," Möbius said.

"I......"

He kept his head down, not knowing what to say, but since things had come to this, he decided to just sit up straight and give up.

"You sit on the shore, it'll be more convenient for me."

"..."

He sat on the shore, with only his legs still soaking in the hot spring.

Looking up at the sky, this was probably the most bizarre experience Nangong Yu had ever had; it seemed to be the first time she had been scrutinized with such a research-oriented gaze.

"This size is already larger than the average size."

"Sister Snake, can you shut up?"

"Tsk, what a pathetic sense of shame."

After all, he had finally managed to catch a guinea pig, so Möbius obediently stopped talking and focused on his research.

Ten minutes later, her wrists were starting to ache, and she couldn't help but say, "Why is it so slow?"

Looking up at the listless Nangong Yu, Möbius pondered.

Is it because the stimulation wasn't enough?

"Hey."

"Ok?"

Nangong Yu raised her head, and her gaze immediately froze as she looked over.

Compared to before, the pure white bath towel floated away into the distance with the water.

"It really works."

His eyes brightened, and Möbius studied the matter even more intently.

Finally, after another ten minutes, she vigorously rubbed her face with her clean hand, then frowned at her sticky right hand.

I gently rubbed it between my thumb and fingertips, feeling its consistency, and then licked it lightly with the tip of my tongue.

"A strange taste."

However, the connective tissue's reaction just now was quite interesting and satisfied her curiosity.

She washed her hands, looked up as if to say something, and then saw that conspicuous presence.

"Not done yet? Isn't once enough?"

Mebius frowned and muttered something. She looked at her slightly sore hands, then thought for a moment and looked at him again: "Yu, come down here for a moment."

"Ok?"

He stepped down from the hot spring and asked in confusion, "What's wrong, Sister Snake?"

"My arms are tired, you can do the rest yourself."

Having seen everything she needed to see, she once again lost interest in Yu's body.

"Huh?? What do you mean, do it yourself?"

Nangong Yu was stunned.

"Do I need to teach you that kind of thing? Don't you do it with that pink fat woman every day?"

"?????"

He finally understood what Möbius meant, but precisely because he understood, he looked completely bewildered.

No, how did it suddenly turn out like this?

"My hands are sore and I don't want to move. You hurry up and finish so we can go back. I'm getting a little hungry."

Möbius said lazily, then added, "Back or front... never mind, the front feels weird, back it is, I'll lie down for a while."

After saying that, she bent down and lay down by the pool, her back to Nangong Yu.

"...Snake Sister, there's really no need for this..."

"Why have you suddenly become so troublesome?"

Frowning, Möbius waved his hand and said, "I told you I'd help you solve it, don't just stand there."

At that moment, Nangong Yu suddenly realized how different her values ​​were from those of Mebius.

"...Snake Sister, have you ever done something like this?"

"No, what's wrong?"

With a puzzled reply, Mebius continued, "Isn't this kind of first-hand goods what you men like the most? Anyway, I have no plans to get married in this life, so instead of wasting resources, I might as well let you have it. Out of so many men, you're the only one I find pleasing to the eye."

"Perfect, I can also experience what it's like to be that pink-haired fairy, it feels pretty good."

She didn't really value her body that much. If she could gain a longer lifespan by modifying her body, she probably would do it without hesitation. Her body was just a tool she possessed.

However, this doesn't mean she's promiscuous. It's just that she gets along quite well with Nangong Yu. She doesn't even bother to look at those who once coveted her body, and she feels disgusted just talking to them.

"I......"

"Alright, alright, stop nagging. I don't need you to take responsibility for anything. It's really strange. Others are clearly eager to do this, so why are you hesitating?"

However, despite saying that, this hesitation still touched Mebius's heart a little, just a little, nothing more.

If this guy likes it, we can let him have some fun during his rest time in the future.

As she was thinking this, she suddenly felt her waist being wrapped around.

She quickly frowned and hissed as she took a deep breath.

It felt strange, and it hurt a little too.

Gradually, Mebius's expression became somewhat strange. She gritted her teeth, suppressing the inexplicable sound that wanted to escape from her throat. Her entire body was conveying a feeling she had never experienced before, a feeling that even affected her usually clear mind, making her feel somewhat out of sorts.

Until a strong chest pressed against her back, and the hands that were around her waist moved to her chest, she could no longer hold back.

......

"Where did Grandma Möbius go...?"

After soaking in the hot spring, Greta looked around.

Grandma Mebius disappeared while we were soaking in the hot springs; she had something she wanted to tell her.

As she walked, she found herself back at the entrance of the hot spring, when suddenly she remembered something.

It seems Mr. Knight hasn't come out yet.

The thought, once it arose, lingered in Gretchen's mind.

These days her... cough cough, the painting just happened to be depicting a bathroom scene, it seems necessary to do some on-site research.