Interstellar Monster Breeder Survival Manual

In fact, he was just too lazy to talk about it. After all, life is short and he doesn't want to waste time in places he doesn't like.

"Hey, look, there is a beautiful female over there, do you want to hook up?"

"You go, I'll watch for you."

"Why are you shy, don't you just like this one?"

Fang Hua walked past them expressionlessly. To be honest, except for Fang Rong, he didn't even bother to use his expression when facing outsiders, and kept this cold posture all the time.

Especially when other people's thoughts are impure, they mistake him for a female. Although he speaks in a low voice, his ears are good, and there is no pressure at all within a radius of 100 meters.

"Let's go, do you want to chase?"

"Forget it, it's embarrassing if people don't even look at us."

"Hi, how was your exam today?"

"I only got [-] points in the test, and my heart is stuffy."

"Don't worry, I'm about the same as you."

"After working for 100 hours, I only earned [-] yuan. The boss Zhou picked it up."

"Hey, Mr. Zhang, I'm outside right now, and I'll call you back later."

Voices came from all directions, saying everything, Fang Hua couldn't get excited, so he honestly found a seat to sit down.

The maglev train in the morning is still not crowded, and there are many vacant seats, but it belongs to the third and fifth ring roads, and it will not be crowded until the first and second ring roads.

There are more and more people, going up and down, and there are gradually not enough seats. Fang Hua also realized that he stood up by himself. He probably developed this habit after seeing Fang Rong do it, and he has not changed since then.

Fang Rong hoped that he was such a person, and that he was strong and strong. It would be no problem to stand for a day, let alone a while.

"Fucking rascal, don't be ashamed, get out of here." The voice came from far away in the back seat, and it wasn't very real.

"Obviously you seduced me first, but in the early morning people are most impulsive to wear so little." Another man's voice came, "Since you wear so little, you should be conscious."

"Damn it, you're talking too much." The other voice was weaker and sounded like a female's.

In 2180, females play the stunning role of women and have the right to love beauty. They can wear beautiful clothes, beautiful decorations, and apply nail polish, enjoying the treatment of women in the past.

Of course, there are also some who are unwilling to do this kind of thing and think they are men, such as Fang Rong.

Although he is an ordinary person, he can still pretend to be a female by dressing up, but he just doesn't bother to do such a thing.

The two seemed to be fighting. The female's life was getting better and her physique was getting worse and worse. She was basically thin and thin. The same was true for this female. She didn't take advantage of the fight, but suffered a disadvantage.

Stealing things, taking advantage, there are many such things, basically once in a while, Fang Hua is used to it, so he doesn't plan to intervene.

But what would Fang Rong do if he was here?

He must have rushed over without hesitation, so save it?

Fang Hua looked up and saw there was a piece of ice on his fingertips, with sharp edges.

He flicked it lightly, and Han Bing came out of his hand, whizzed through the passing crowd, and injured the wrist of the man who took advantage.

Ding Dong!

A voice sounded from the horn of the maglev vehicle, "We will arrive at the Civil and Military Military Academy about 100 meters ahead. Passengers who want to get off, please get ready!"

He repeated this sentence three times.

The car pulled over and Fang Hua picked up the bag and left.

Not long after he left, someone chased him, wearing the same school uniform as him.

"Hi, is that Fang Hua?" The man obviously knew him, "Thank you for helping me in the car just now, otherwise I would be in trouble."

Um?Revealed?

It was obviously done in secret just now.

Fang Hua continued walking without looking back.

"Hey, why are you ignoring people?" The man chased after him and stopped him, "Aren't you wondering how I recognized you?"

Fang Hua took a look at him. Although he was also in a school uniform, he was an orthodox male school uniform with shirts and trousers. what interest.

But... I envy him that he can wear skirts.

Freedom to slip the bird.

Since he entered the military academy, everyone seemed to know that he was a male, and the school uniform did not wear skirts. The teachers and instructors were annoyed when they saw him wearing skirts. Fang Rong put away his skirts for fear that he would be discriminated against in school.

What a tragedy.

He just bypassed and continued walking, he didn't even bother to say anything. To be honest, there were too many people who struck up a conversation. It would be a waste of time if everyone replied.

"Hey, don't you want to be so indifferent, you will die if you say a few words!"

Fang Hua lowered his head and pulled the belt. Today he was wearing underwear, which was uncomfortable and tight, and his little brother was clamoring to come out.

Fang Rong was angry yesterday, and he has been angry until now, so he didn't dare to add fuel to the fire. He consciously put on his underwear, brushed his teeth, washed his face, got up and cooked, trying not to annoy him any more.

"You should find a place to take off your underwear." Fang Hua, who was in class, looked down at his underwear from time to time, pulled them with his hands, or simply stretched his hands in to prop them up.

Underpants are really the most painful thing in the world. Not to mention being tightly wrapped, they are also strangling his little brother. The key point is that they get caught in his butt after walking, and he has to stretch out his hand from time to time, motherfucker.

There is nothing more painful than wearing underwear.

And pants, I don’t know who invented them, why wear pants when there are skirts?

It's so good to wear a skirt, you can do whatever you want when you flip up the skirt, there is no restriction at all.

To pee in pants, you have to untie your belt and pull the zipper. The key point is that his zipper is not working, and every time he gets caught in his penis, he can pee when he wears a skirt, which is so convenient.

Hey!

Fang Hua sighed, propped his chin, put one hand under it, and covered his little brother.

He can't understand why others don't feel uncomfortable, and why are they all at ease?

Seems like he's the only one suffering?

The sun outside the window was just right, and the air conditioner was turned on in the room, making it cool and cool. Fang Hua waited secretly, and finally waited until get out of class was over, and ran to the toilet to vent.

After taking it off, it finally got better, but the zipper on the trousers was always jammed, and the zipper became more and more difficult to use, and his penis was caught nine times out of ten.

But there were only two pairs of school trousers, and that one had been worn for seven or eight days, and Fang Rong took it off and washed it.

Because the two are exactly the same, Fang Rong can't tell whether he has changed them, but according to the concept of changing every two or three days, the two can be worn for seven or eight days, and he took them off when he felt that they were almost done, and they are still hanging outside.

"I really want to change into a pair of pants." This one is torture.

Because the little brother is delicate, he had to put on his underwear again, continue to bear the embarrassment of being stuck in his buttocks, and try to move and walk as little as possible.

I'm still at home, as long as Fang Rong doesn't get angry, I'm usually tolerant of him, if I'm naked, then I'll be naked, as long as I lie down honestly.

He understood Fang Rong's mind, and occasionally consciously pouted his buttocks and waited for the spanking. Every time he did this, Fang Rong's anger disappeared, and the spanking was light, just like scratching an itch.

"Hey, Fang Hua, look here." The female he saved started to bother him again.

It turned out that the two of them were in the same class, no wonder he knew that he knew so clearly, and he obviously didn't expose it.

Fang Hua was troubled by his underwear, so he didn't have time to chat. He glanced lazily, and continued to lie on the table, holding his little brother with one hand.

"What are you playing?" The female thought he was playing an optical brain or a game, so she couldn't help coming over.

When he saw the truth, his face flushed, "In public, you actually..."

He still couldn't say it, after all, this kind of thing is so embarrassing, he thought Fang Hua was masturbating.

It's also because his action is too misleading, and anyone who sees it will think wrong.

The female looked around and found that there was no one around him, so Fang Hua deliberately chose a corner, a blind corner of others, where she couldn't see.

"Do you want me to help?" The female blushed with embarrassment, but she still took the initiative to sit beside him and help him block the outside view.

"Okay." Fang Hua's eyes lit up, and he just solved his problem.

"Then...then you take out your hands first."

"Hmm." Fang Hua held out his hand obediently.

After a while, the petite and fair hand slowly touched over, and accurately attached to his little brother.

Fang Hua looked at him suspiciously, "Why are you touching me?"

"???" The female looked confused, "Didn't you ask me to help?"

"Yes." Fang Hua replied without thinking, "I just wanted to ask if you still have any skirts. Lend me one. The zipper of the trousers is broken and keeps getting caught."

"..."

The female covered her face and couldn't bear to look directly at her, but he kindly asked someone to borrow a pair of trousers for Fang Hua, "Men should wear trousers, it's outrageous to wear skirts."

The most important thing is that he likes Fang Hua, who combines beauty and wisdom. For the person he likes, he only wants him to be a masculinity forever, and he will no longer be a masculinity if he wears a skirt.

There are boarding students in the school, and they all have school uniforms, but he thinks that others don't want the ones worn by others, so he just picked up a new one for Fang Hua.

He must be the best and cleanest for the male god. He looks good, he can dress up, and he is very popular in the class, so that person lent it to him without saying a word.

Especially this time, with the addition of Fang Hua, because Fang Hua has always acted very cold, others can't help but want to get close to him. Usually they don't have the opportunity, so they will finally seize the opportunity and naturally refuse to let it go.

Fang Hua changed into a pair of trousers, and he was relieved, because the man was fatter than him, so his waist was a bit loose, but he likes loose ones without any sense of restraint.

So you don't need to wear underwear?

But think about it or forget it, after all, it's someone else's pants, and you have to give them back. What does it feel like to wear a crotch that smells like urine?

After all, he failed to let himself go to heaven, or he came back honestly in his underwear.

The female was with him, what was his name? He kept asking impatiently. The female probably thought he should have known. After all, she was in the same class so she didn't introduce herself, so she kept calling him that female.

Before the female left, she took advantage of his unpreparedness and kissed him on the cheek, leaving a lipstick mark immediately.

Fang Hua didn't know it yet, so he went back with his lipstick on his face.

When he came back, not only Fang Rong was there, but the proprietress, the boss, was also back.

They probably had enough fun and ate watermelon with Guoguo in their arms.

The proprietress was taken aback when she saw him, she kept winking at him to remind him of the lipstick mark on his face.

The proprietress always thought that the two were brothers, and their names were similar. The so-called elder brother was like a father. Fang Rong Fanghua was strict with Fang Hua.

They all live next door, and the sound insulation is not good. Sometimes you can hear the sound of sticks and skins being ripped open.

Knowing that Fang Rong really wants Fang Hua to learn well, if this is discovered, it will be impossible to clear up by jumping into the Yellow River.

Fang Rong was preparing dishes in the kitchen when he heard a voice shout, "I'm back."

"Yeah." Fang Hua looked confused, and while responding to Fang Rong, he looked at the proprietress in doubt, what's wrong with his eyes?

The boss had just cut a piece of melon and was about to hand it to him, but he was obviously taken aback when he saw the red mark on his face, and kept comparing his hands to the right cheek.

The kitchen is connected to the front desk, and they are standing very close to each other, so they can hear everything they say inside, so both of them hinted and did not make a sound.

"???" Fang Hua continued to be confused.

What's the matter with everyone?