Interstellar Monster Breeder Survival Manual

Guoguo came over and hugged his leg, "Brother, why are you blushing?"

Fang Hua touched it, "Maybe it's the hot weather."

Now the temperature outside is as high as [-] degrees, and people can roast it when they go out, let alone roasted red.

Fang Rong heard voices in the house, and lifted the curtain with a smile, "Is it the sun..."

The words behind him suddenly stopped, and his face darkened unknowingly.

"Don't be silly." He originally said yes in a joking tone, which would be obviously ironic.

When everything was revealed, the proprietress sighed, "You have lipstick on your face." She pointed to Fang Hua's right cheek, "Here, it's obvious."

Fang Hua stretched out his hand to wipe it, and when he saw that his fingertips were all red, he was taken aback immediately, secretly feeling that something was wrong.

Will I take the initiative to stick up my butt and lie down or lie down or lie down?

During the meal, the atmosphere was weird, no one spoke, occasionally looked up at Fang Rong's face, and found that his face was expressionless, he must be angry.

After all, the proprietress was so kind, she couldn't help persuading her, "Fang Rong, Fang Hua is actually this old, it's okay to fall in love, your uncle and I met in school."

"Yes, yes." The boss smoothed things over, "At that time, your aunt was still the school belle, and it took a long time to catch her."

"You old man, I fell in love with you because I was blind." The proprietress joked.

The boss didn't care, "You're blind, otherwise I wouldn't be able to catch up with you."

The two of them chatted, laughed and unknowingly recalled the past, and flirted again.

The face of the proprietress and the proprietress still has to be given, Fang Rong said, knowing it, no one can see what is in his heart.

When Fang Hua went back to the room at night, he consciously lay down beside the bed, pouted his buttocks and waited to be beaten. He also picked up a tool beside him, a leather whip, which he found in the box of daily necessities on the bed.

He waited patiently until Fang Rong slapped his ass as usual and then he calmed down.Who knew that Fang Rong packed the kitchen dishes and came up, and went to the bathroom with the bucket and washbasin without even looking at him.

Fang Hua hurriedly got up and followed, barely squeezed into the bathroom before the bathroom door closed, he didn't speak, and admitted his mistake with a good attitude, still holding a whip in his hand, he took off his pants and lay down on the sink.

"You hit me."

Fang Rong was really angry this time, no matter how he took the initiative to send it to his door, he ignored it and continued to do his own thing.

He ignored Fang Hua and took the initiative, took off his clothes, took a shower, went to the toilet, and did everything well, and then went out with Fang Rong.

Although Fang Rong was angry, he still didn't turn him away, so he kept the door anyway.

He lay on the bed as usual, but Fang Rong ignored him and continued to lie on his stomach. Where Fang Rong could see him, he would lie on the table when Fang Rong packed his things, and when Fang Rong was lying on the bed, he would lie on the edge of the bed. He also went to lie on his stomach when shopping.

He was kicked back by Fang Rong.

Fang Rong bought two bottles of mineral water, the ice one, the bottle caps were frozen or there was water, they kept slipping, he twisted them a few times but they didn't unscrew them, but Fang Hua easily twisted them for him open.

He has great strength, and it is not a problem to crush the entire bottle, let alone twist a bottle cap.

"Are you still angry with me?" He saw Fang Rong climbed onto the bed, and followed him, but Fang Rong didn't refuse him.

"I'm not mad at you." He was mad at himself.

It stands to reason that he has long known that Fang Hua is a heartthrob, and people often chase him to give gifts and food, and occasionally bring them home, but he only accepts gifts, and generally rejects other people's love, and does not give him a chance other people.

Today I came back suddenly with a mark, which means that it is still impossible to guard against. Sometimes the more you refuse, the more aggressive people are, and it seems that he is out of reach. The male god among male gods, so he should be magnanimous at this time, otherwise there will be endless angry.

Moreover, it is easy to get angry and damage the body, and it seems that he is stingy, and he is innocent. After all, it is not his fault that he is good-looking and popular.

But what if you just can't control your anger?

When she was angry, she didn't know who she was angry with, whether she was angry with herself or Fang Hua.

I just know that I am very angry.

He turned his back, facing the wall, and slept inside. Usually, he slept outside, and Fang Hua slept inside. It was obvious that he was still angry with him.

Fang Hua turned around, hugged him from behind, wrapped his arms around his waist, and rubbed his forehead against his back.

Fang Rong pushed him once but didn't push him away, so he was casual.

After a while, his leg suddenly sank, Fang Hua saw that he didn't refuse and pushed his leg over again.

"Take it down."

"Don't take it." Fang Hua not only didn't take it, but also pressed him harder, almost breathing hard.

"Do you want to take it?" Fang Rong's tone was a little aggressive.

"I won't take it." He looked like a dead pig not afraid of boiling water, "You hit me."

"You..." Fang Rong had nothing to do with him, "You can hug him if you want."

He didn't care about it, and continued to sleep, the lights were turned off, and the surroundings were dark.

The two of them kept this posture for an unknown amount of time, Fang Rong's biological clock came soon, and he felt a little sleepy in a daze.

Because he was still a little agitated and didn't sleep well, he always felt that someone was pressing on him in the middle of the night, and his chest hurt from time to time, as if he had been bitten by a mosquito.

Speaking of which, there have been more and more mosquitoes recently, and all the bites are red envelopes. Some of them were probably scratched in the middle of the night without knowing it. The red area is relatively large, and most of them are a little bit.

Still biting today, Fang Rong was a little angry, and instinctively waved his hand away, but as soon as he waved his hand out, he was held by something.

He's getting angry, are the mosquitoes all fine now?

Still so strong?He couldn't move even if he held her.

But it seemed that there was no more itching or pain, so he was relieved and went back to sleep.

It didn't take long before there was another pain in his chest, and it went down slowly, finally biting his abdomen.

Fang Rong fell into a deep sleep, his arms were weak, and he simply didn't move, and two bites would not kill anyone.

But the mosquito got a bit aggressive, biting the chest and then biting the back, and returned to the chest after a while, staying on the lower abdomen.

Pulling his underwear, Fang Rong finally felt that something was wrong. Even if he had a zero IQ in his dream, he couldn't be so stupid. If the mosquito could become a sperm, there must be something wrong.

He tried his best to open his eyes, and found a silver-yellow head lying between his legs. The silver color was already obvious, but it was even more obvious in the dark, and the person who owned this head knew who it was without guessing.

Who else besides Fang Hua?

Fang Rong was so angry that he was paralyzed in the middle of the night, who was he trying to scare to death?

Thanks to his strong psychological endurance, he didn't shout out immediately, but his body still twitched instinctively.

Fang Hua seemed to be feeling too much. He patted his chest to comfort him, and after a while, he fell between his legs again.

A strange feeling came from the inside of the thigh, and the hot air from the nose sprayed on the leg, and the skin shuddered.

Fang Hua seemed to be used to it, and continued to kiss his inner thighs, nimbly inserted his fingers into his underwear, and ravaged his ass.

Fang Rong froze all over, and instantly remembered the imprint on Fang Hua's face during the day. He is now considered to be in adolescence, and it is the time of development, and his desire is the strongest, and he wants to open the forbidden fruit all the time.

That's why it makes people close, right?

Otherwise, it is a matter of minutes to hide with his skill. If you don't give it a taste, maybe you will find someone else to try it. After all, you can't hold it back at all.

Who cares about Sanqi 21 when the impulse comes up.

Do you want to give it to him?

Fang Rong was a little hesitant, asking him to take the initiative to pressure others would feel ashamed just by talking about it, let alone doing it, but if you don't pressure him, what if he finds someone else?

Especially recently, he felt that Fang Hua was devoting himself to this aspect, showing eagerness everywhere.

Coupled with the chest pain and back pain every night, and the body is burning with desire, now, thinking about it, it's not all his masterpiece.

Forget it, isn't it just being raped?

At worst it hurts for two days.

After thinking about it, he still couldn't accept that Fang Hua would fall into the arms of others, so he lay down willingly.

But it is impossible for him to take the initiative, but it can be hinted.

Fang Rong closed his eyes, still pretending to be sound asleep, but opened the bottom of his legs casually, making it more convenient for Fang Hua.

Fang Hua's face was really happy, he could easily lift his legs on his shoulders, and then rubbed between his thighs.

He didn't dare to move too much, for fear of waking Fang Rong up, so he just took off his underwear and hung it on his lap, holding his buttocks with both hands, imitating the movements in the movie, rubbing each other deeply and shallowly, he didn't dare to really go in.

After all, he touched that place before, and it was so small that Fang Rong would wake up in pain if he put a finger in it, let alone a big object.

So he clamped into Fang Rong's buttocks and rubbed in them.

It's a pity that he didn't know that the usual Fang Rong would be woken up, but today's Fang Rong would definitely not be woken up, otherwise he would have done it boldly.

He himself is very happy to be reluctant, but Fang Rong is suffering, he can feel it completely, especially when he can clearly feel a hard thing poking in his buttocks. Fang Hua lifted his lower body and let him The entire ass is empty, and both hands and feet are not idle.

From time to time, the mouth also came up and kissed his lips.

A furry tail wraps around his ankles, tightening and loosening according to Fang Hua's breathing rhythm, flexible and tight.

Fang Rong tried his best to calm down his mood, so as not to be seen too intensely.

But Fang Hua is too useless, he is so active and still can't tell, he is not dead, he can't feel it if he is bitten?

Especially the two legs, because they were stretched for too long and from the bottom to the top, now they are all numb and the blood circulation is blocked.

I really want to scold him, if you want to be paralyzed, do it quickly, what are you procrastinating for?It's been a long time and I still haven't entered the topic, my body is numb, motherfucker.

The most hateful thing is Fang Hua, who came out after a while!

Out!

Out!

That's it!

He didn't make good use of the opportunity given to him, and missed another [-] million.