After turning into a rare female, she refused the bosses' exclusive favor

Return to the room.

Pu Xike went straight to the bathroom to take a shower. Although he didn't do anything today, just visiting the entire "Qianlong" base was tiring enough.

Reinhardt said that after he finished the work at hand in the next few days, he would take himself to the Royal Museum.

I thought it would only take a month and it would pass if I just endured it.

To be honest, Pushik didn't want to get involved in inter-galactic disputes. It wasn't because she was afraid of the rebels, but she simply found it troublesome.

If we are entangled with the Empire because of helping Epirus, our subsequent journey will be more or less hindered.

Pu Xike wiped off the mist on the mirror and looked at herself in the mirror. This delicate face was enough to astound the entire galaxy, but it could also bring her trouble.

Fortunately, Pushik is strong enough to protect herself and does not have to rely on males to survive like other females.

"I hope we can find clues about 'Blue Star' here, otherwise another month will be wasted." Pu Xike sighed and walked out of the bathroom.

At this time, Pu Xike was only wrapped in a bath towel, and water droplets slid down her delicate skin, making the girl look as pure and lovely as a lotus emerging from the water.

Just as Pushik was about to change into his pajamas and go to bed early, he heard a rustling sound coming from the bed.

There was obviously someone hiding under the quilt, and one could even hear snoring coming from inside the quilt.

Pu Xike walked forward and lifted the quilt. A handsome young man was curled up on the bed, sleeping very soundly.

“Woo woo~ Let me sleep for five more minutes, just five minutes…” the boy muttered and reached out to pull the quilt.

Pushik raised his hand, condensed a lightsaber, and slashed at the opponent without hesitation.

"Wow!"

The man was so frightened that he jumped up.

"What's going on? I just slept a little longer. As for…"

Looking at the bed that was split in half, the boy was complaining, but when he saw Pushik, he was stunned.

"Female?!"

Without saying a word, Pushik turned the lightsaber in his hand into a long whip and swung it at the boy.

"Wait, what's going on?" The young man dodged subconsciously and was almost hit by the light whip.

But Pu Xike did not give the other party a chance to breathe. She whipped the whip faster and faster, and it was almost difficult to catch the shadow of the whip with the naked eye.

If it were an ordinary person, he would have been beaten to pieces by Pu Shik, but the boy was able to subconsciously dodge her every attack, which made Pu Shik look at him differently.

It was just that the previous few hits were just for fun. In the blink of an eye, Pushik swung the whip around the boy's ankles and threw him to the ground.

Pushik stepped forward, stepped on the boy's head, looked down at him and said, "The game is over! Little mouse."

The young man turned his head and looked upwards, and then a hot stream gushed out of his nose.

Pu Xike's face turned black and he kicked the boy unconscious.

After a moment, the room returned to normal.

Pushik was not the kind of person who would mess up his room in a fit of anger. He just used a little trick to clean up the "crime scene".

It is worth mentioning that the sound insulation of this room is very good. Even though such a loud noise was made, it did not attract the attention of people around.

Looking at the young man kneeling in front of him, his face was covered with bruises, and it seemed that he had been beaten a lot just now.

Pushik sat on the bed, crossed his legs, propped up his head with one hand, and asked, "Tell me, why did you, a little mouse, appear in my room?"

"Um, sister? I think there might be some misunderstanding. This is clearly my room."

The young man blinked his clear eyes innocently. Although his face looked a little disheveled, his handsome and delicate appearance could still win the hearts of many females.

Unfortunately, Pu Xike didn't buy it. She stretched out her toes and pressed against the boy's chin, forcing him to look up at her.

"You said this was your room? Then how did you get in?"

After all, every room door is equipped with a facial recognition system, so walking into the wrong room is basically unlikely to happen.

Since both of them could enter the room, one of them must be lying.

The boy seemed to have suddenly thought of something. He looked around and smiled awkwardly, "Well, well, sister. It seems that this is really not my dormitory..."

Pu Xike also laughed, and the next moment, he kicked the boy to the ground.

"Okay! Now let's settle the accounts!" Pu Xike stood up, stepped on the boy's head, and said coldly.

"Not only did you break into my room without permission, you also saw things you shouldn't have seen. Little mouse, what should I do with you?"

Pu Xike inserted the lightsaber in front of the boy, scaring him so much that he begged for mercy, "Sister, I was wrong! This was really just an accident, please don't kill me!"

"Aren't you a member of the Special Search Team? Why are you so afraid of death?" Pu Xike was a little displeased.

The young man said pitifully, "I'm just an auxiliary staff member responsible for investigation, and I was deceived into coming here. I have to work 007 hours a day and be on call at any time. I work overtime, overtime, and overtime every day. I don't have any rest time at all..."

Listening to the boy's complaints, Pu Xike felt that they were a bit noisy and interrupted him in a stern voice: "Enough!"

The boy shut his mouth obediently, but his eyes were filled with tears. He looked pitiful, as if he had suffered some great injustice.

Pu Xike is not a woman with overly maternal instincts, and pretending to be pitiful doesn't work for her.

Pushik took his feet away from the boy's head, sat on the bed again, and continued: "I'm curious, how did you get in?"

The boy explained: "That's because of my special ability 'Escape', which allows me to travel freely between any planes."

"Oh~ Isn't this just a mouse digging a hole!" Pushik said jokingly.

"Well, um, how did the lady know that I'm a rat orc?" The boy was a little curious.

"I guessed it. My intuition is always accurate." Pu Xike certainly didn't say it casually. She had already used her mental power to detect the other party's identity, so she knew what species the boy belonged to.

Instead, the young man believed it and flattered her: "Sister, your intuition is really accurate. My race is exactly 'Ground Rat'."

"Ground rats", as the name suggests, are rodents that can walk freely underground. Unlike ordinary rats that dig holes and burrow into the ground, ground rats continue to "travel through quasi-space" without changing the terrain structure.

The boy was probably used to sneaking into the room underground when returning to his room, so he went into the wrong dormitory.

The misunderstanding was resolved, but the thought of the young man seeing the scenery there made me furious.

"After thinking about it, it's not a big deal to have walked into the wrong room..."

After hearing what Pu Xike said, the young man realized that there was still hope for the situation and instantly became excited, but the other party soon poured a bucket of cold water on him.

"But if you see something you shouldn't see, you can't avoid talking nonsense everywhere. Choose between your eyes and your tongue!"

“Huh?!” He could clearly understand every word the other person said, but he couldn’t understand why they were put together.

"Choosing the eyes is to warn yourself that since you have seen something you shouldn't have seen, you should poke out your eyes to show your apology; choosing the tongue is to fundamentally prevent you from talking nonsense everywhere. So, have you decided which one to give up?" Pu Xike looked serious and didn't seem to be joking.

The young man looked ashen, and tremblingly said, "Can I choose neither?"

"Then why don't you choose both!" Pushik laughed, and his laugh was very cruel.

"Okay! Choose now! Otherwise I'll assume you chose both."

Pushik urged, the lightsaber in his hand flashing with a strange cold light.

"Do not!!!"

After a while, screams were heard in the dormitory. It seemed that the boy had made his choice, or Pu Xike had made the choice for him.