Interstellar Monster Breeder Survival Manual

Fang Hua was silent, he didn't want to tell lies, and he didn't want to tell the truth, so he hugged Fang Rong's waist tightly, put his head on his neck and sniffed deeply, his posture was infatuated and dependent.

Fang Rong didn't want to let him go easily, he pushed Fang Hua away, and looked him in the eyes, "Answer me, do you have any difficulties, or are you really just satisfying your own desires?"

Fang Hua still didn't speak, his eyes dodged a little, like a teenager who did something wrong and dared not face his parents, with disbelief and contempt.

He seems to look down on the military.

"I understand." Fang Rong was a little disappointed, "This is your instinct, you can't restrain it at all."

He waved his hand, a little disappointed, "You go, go to the orc world, it is more suitable for you."

Strings of crystal tassels hung down from the chandelier, the light was confusing and bright, Fang Hua stood up abruptly, "I won't go."

His voice was too loud, and the magnetic field around him fluctuated, which affected the lamps in the room. The lights flickered, and the room became bright and dark, just like a scene in a horror movie.

Fang Rong took a deep breath, he could hear the anger in Fang Hua's voice, the body instinctively activated the supernatural power, collided with the surrounding magnetic field, that's why the light was affected.

There was silence in the quiet room, and Fang Hua exuded bursts of cold air, staring at Fang Rong closely in the semi-dark room, his eyes were not as gentle as usual, but rather fierce.

Did he finally lose his temper and instinctively want to kill someone?

Fang Rong was afraid that he would do something out of the ordinary. After all, he even ate his own parents and brothers, and the relationship between the two was just a breeder and a test product, far better than the blood connection, so he was even more worried.

Which sentence should have angered him.

Fang Rong realized that he seemed to have said something serious just now, even if Fang Hua was really that kind of person, he shouldn't have blamed him, probably because he was docile and well-behaved on the surface, so he unconsciously thought he was talkative.

But he is still a beast after all, and he does not allow others to dictate his life.

"Fang Hua, since you were born until now, I should have never done anything sorry to you." Fang Rong stepped back step by step, trying to leave the room, "If I said something wrong just now, I apologize to you, I shouldn't point your life."

He moved his steps carefully, getting closer and closer to the door step by step. During the whole process, Fang Hua remained silent, and only a few unsteady gasps could be heard in the silent environment.

He seemed to have really hurt Fang Hua, and he showed his fangs and sharp claws, who was always docile.

The crystal lamp flickered, and suddenly shut off with a snap, as if it had been exploded by something, and shards of glass fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

Fang Rong swallowed, and cold sweat fell involuntarily.He has already touched the door gate, and he can go out by opening it.

The breeze blew from the small open window, blowing the curtains, driving the beads under the curtains to collide, and there was a tinkling sound, like an unorganized piece of music.

Fang Rong finally couldn't resist the fear in his heart, and opened the door suddenly. He turned his back to the door and faced Fang Hua. The moment the door opened, a black shadow rushed up.

The door was closed again with a bang, Fang Rong only felt his body sinking, he was already pressed against the door, the huge force made him unable to move, and he was forced to accept the strange breath.

"Let go of me." He couldn't help but struggled to escape the embarrassment with all his strength. Fang Hua's strength was too great, and he could feel the burning pain in his wrist just by holding it.

Fang Rong noticed something strange in the dark, Fang Hua seemed to be looking at him, the strong sense of shame of being stared at made him uneasy, he suddenly fell to the left, there was a shoe cabinet, the two of them bumped into each other Flipping the shoe cabinet, fell to the ground and rolled around twice, with Fang Rong lying down, pain in the waist.

He was enduring the pain, and just about to get up, someone grabbed his neck suddenly. Fang Hua rode on him, bowed his head and kissed him. He was rude but violent, and the kiss didn't feel the slightest.

There was a crackling sound in the room, and the furniture within reach was knocked down by the two of them.

Fang Rong was strangled by him, had difficulty breathing, and opened his mouth involuntarily, giving Fang Hua the opportunity to send his lips and tongue in.

He had no intention of kissing at all, and stretched out his hand to reach for the sharp things around him. This is his home, and he knows where the furniture is placed better than anyone else, and every plant and tree is clear.

After an unknown amount of time, he finally touched a hard piece in the dark, which seemed to be a piece from the crystal lamp that just fell.

Fang Rong held it in his hand, and was about to stab it, when he suddenly screamed, the fragment fell down, and there was no trace of it.

There was a sharp pain on his lips, and Fang Hua bit him.

The bloody smell passed between their lips, and the smell seemed to irritate Fang Hua, and his eyes flashed red in the dark, like a wild animal staring at its prey.

Fang Rong lost air for too long, his chest heaved and heaved, gradually unable to keep up with his breathing, his movements of hands and feet became slower and slower, and finally hung down weakly.

Fang Hua seemed to realize that something was wrong, and finally let go of his neck, and tore off his clothes, shirt, pants, and underwear instead.

Fang Rong was vaguely aware of what he wanted to do, and suddenly panicked.

"Stop it, you bastard!" His voice was hoarse and his speech was incomplete.

The word 'beast' seemed to irritate Fang Hua all of a sudden, he opened his mouth to bite, and the fragile skin soon shed blood, and there was a burst of blood smell in the air.

Fang Hua really wanted to kill him!

Fang Rong felt it, so he struggled even harder. He was riding below, and it was inconvenient to use his strength. Occasionally, he could see Fang Hua looking down at him when he looked up, and his cold eyes made his heart tremble.

"madman!"

Fang Hua still maintained his own movements, easily tore off his clothes, parted his legs, and squeezed between his legs.

He doesn't understand love, and he can't be considered gentle, he only knows how to gnaw on his chest carelessly, biting the bump on it.

"Hiss!" He gasped suddenly.

Fang Hua suddenly pressed his two legs on his chest, such a violent action without preparation, there was an oppressive sound from between the leg bones, and Fang Rong screamed again and again.

He could clearly feel Fang Hua laying on top of him, burying his face between his belly, slowly lowering down, breathing between his buttocks.

The private place was scrutinized without any scruples, and Fang Rong finally became angry.

He pulled the table in the living room, and the vase on it fell with a thud, because the soft carpet on the floor was not cracked.

The water inside dripped all over the floor, and the flowers fell out. Fang Rong picked up the vase the size of a beer bottle and slammed it down, hitting Fang Hua's head.

After a dull sound, there was an awkward silence all around, Fang Hua seemed to have finally calmed down, and looked at him with a little panic.

After so long, Fang Rong has adapted to the darkness, and being able to get an overview of the things in the house, naturally he can also see his expressions.

"Get out!" He kicked away, Fang Hua didn't dodge, he staggered and fell to the ground.

"I told you to get lost!" Fang Rong was almost raped, and he was so enraged that he picked up the ashtray on the table and threw it at it.

boom!

The ashtray was made of solid glass, and it hurt when it hit his body. Fang Hua seemed to realize that he had done something wrong, and he didn't dodge at all. The ashtray hit his chest, and he could clearly hear the clavicle breaking. sound.

Perhaps his sincere attitude of admitting his mistakes moved Fang Rong, Fang Rong slowed down his tone, "Can you go away, I don't want to see you today."

The unthinking disgust in his eyes hurt Fang Hua, Fang Hua paused when he wanted to help him up, looked at him with a little confusion, and turned around silently after a few seconds of silence, the vicissitudes of his back did not match his age.

The window was opened a little, and the wind would blow from time to time. Fang Hua's voice was so small that he could barely hear, "I'm sorry, but I can't accept the way you look at me."

His voice was choked with sobs, and he seemed to be more sad than Fang Rong. His silver-white hair was drooping, and he was lifeless. Finally, he opened the window and jumped down. The red figure flashed past.

Fang Rong stared blankly, only feeling cold all over.