Interstellar Monster Breeder Survival Manual

Fang Hua didn't know it yet, and when he felt comfortable, he lay on his chest to breathe, and kissed Fang Rong's lips by the way.

He seems to like kissing very much. He can lick, lick, bite and bite for more than ten minutes without feeling tired. He just kisses his chin after kissing.

Usually, Fang Rong is asleep and doesn't feel much, and the time the two of them really kissed is also very little, and the total number of times can be counted.

It was also the first time he knew what it was like to passively accept a kiss, itchy and soft, and because he was afraid of waking him up, Fang Hua kept moving very lightly, comfortable and comfortable, but something was missing.

Of course, he didn't forget to give Fang Rong some treatment when he was comfortable. The back of his butt was wet and sticky, and he was shot. Fang Hua first wiped one side with a paper towel, then wiped it again with a wet towel, and finally wiped it with a wet towel. I touched it with my hand and made sure it wouldn't feel sticky before putting on his underwear, which was surprisingly careful.

He took care of Fang Rong's affairs, and he didn't forget to pull down the sheets, because they were splashed with liquid and dirty, and it was probably easy to see, so he pulled them down to wash.

Fang Rong was still lying on it, and it was unexpectedly difficult to pull the sheets.

And Fang Rong seemed to think that he was not busy enough, so he hummed and tossed him.

Every time he exerted a little force, Fang Rong would move a little bit, pretending to be about to wake up, so scared that he stopped, patted Fang Rong's back, and coaxed him like a child.

This look is a bit funny, Fang Rong raised the corners of his mouth calmly.

After spending a long time, Fang Hua finally took off the bed sheet, washed it and hung it up. Because he was short and afraid that Fang Rong would find out, he didn't turn on the light. The action is not light.

After finishing the work, he moved a small bench honestly, sat on the edge of the bed, and looked at him without blinking. Although Fang Rong closed his eyes, he could still feel the gaze that could not be ignored.

Fang Hua stretched out his hand, stroked his eyebrows, and counted them one by one, one, two, three, and when he counted more than 100, he couldn't bear it anymore and fell asleep hugging him.

The two of them were facing each other, their breath sprayed on their faces, Fang Hua really wanted to keep getting bored, why were they so close?

Fang Rong opened his eyes cautiously, touched his hair by the moonlight, he knew that Fang Hua was actually very sensitive, so he didn't even dare to breathe loudly when he pretended to sleep, because he was afraid All kinds of embarrassments were found.

Obviously Fang Hua didn't think about that at all, so he missed a lot.

"Forget it, the future is long, and he has already been given a chance. He probably won't cheat anymore." It's hard to imagine him cheating.

Although the two of them didn't explicitly mention the relationship between the man and the man, many of their daily lives are no different from their lovers. For example, this big man likes to sleep next to each other, and he is no longer a child.

Another example is taking a bath together. Although it's okay for men to take a bath together, don't forget the identities of the two of them. Fang Hua is male, male, male!

Although he looks weak and looks like a little shou at first glance, but there are a few in the military area who can beat him, and I am afraid that even the instructors have to take it easy.

What the instructor taught him was combat experience, how to fight the battle more easily, that is to say, although Fang Hua was powerful, he fought without any rules. The instructor was teaching him to arrange troops and make a tailor-made combat plan for him.

Speaking of which, no matter what he does, Fang Rong suffers. After all, Fang Hua is a male, the object of initiative, but he is beautiful, and he is not a disadvantage when calculated carefully, so it is a tie.

The two were originally Zhou Yu beating Huang Gai, one was willing to fight and the other was willing to suffer.

Fang Hua's ears moved, as if he was still feeling. Fang Rong was taken aback, closed his eyes without saying a word, and slapped him casually, pretending to be sleepwalking, feeling so sensitive even after falling asleep with numbness.

Fang Hua froze for a moment, looked up at him, and was relieved to find that it was just a dreaming action, but he also waved, taking this opportunity to put Fang Rong's arm on his waist, and then clamped it between his arms and continued to sleep.

As soon as he closed his eyes, Fang Rong opened them again, but this time he didn't dare to be presumptuous, so he just stared with his eyes, so he wouldn't wake up, right?

In fact, people who practice martial arts are very sensitive. If there is murderous intent in their eyes, they can feel the difference in the aura on their bodies. But he and Fang Hua are too familiar. Let's stare after a while, so I still sleep soundly.

If he was tired during the day, he would sleep very deeply at night. He has been carrying his legs silently for almost an hour just now, his waist straightened and straightened, and he has been careful to maintain this posture. Even Jesus would be tired if he masturbated himself. Fang Hua is masturbating , can you not be tired?

Of course, Fang Rong was as tired as he was, his whole body was stiff, and his lower body was numb. If it wasn't for cooperation, he would have kicked him away a long time ago. Fang Hua didn't know how to play the key point, so he missed it.

However, he was also relieved after going all out. After all, the two people's identities are quite embarrassing now. They are not lovers, they have already lived together, and they have done this and that and that and that.

Let's say they are lovers, but they don't have a real relationship, and they have all kinds of entanglements even when they go to bed.

It's good to let go now, and Fang Hua can be restrained openly in the future.

To be honest, there are countless kinds of good luck in Fang Hua, what should I do if I always feel that everyone likes him?

If he is not self-aware, tens of thousands of people have tasted his red lips now, and he should take a good class with him in the future, explaining that white men and men have a hundred relationships.

The first is to wrap yourself tightly, so that no one can take advantage of it, and the second is not to mess with flowers and grass, so that no matter how hard others work, no matter how new the shovel is, they will not be able to dig the corner.

In the dead of night, Fang Rong's head became heavier and heavier as he thought about it, and finally fell into a deep sleep. After all, he is an honest person. He works nine to five, and can't stand it at one o'clock. Today is an exception.

The next morning, I found that the sheets had been made, and Fang Hua was sleeping obediently in the corner. If I hadn't seen him like this last night, I would have thought it was just a hallucination, and my waist still hurts a little today.

In fact, it hurts every day, because I'm used to it, I thought it was because I worked too much during the day, but I didn't expect it to be this kid's masterpiece.

"Oh, my waist hurts so much." Fang Rong put his hands on his waist and put on airs.

Fang Hua, who was sleeping next to him, moved his ears, but pretended not to hear, and continued to pretend to be asleep.

Fang Rong looked funny, raised his leg and kicked him, "Give me a massage."

As soon as Fang Hua heard the massage, he immediately got up numbly and pressed his lower back. His lower back was too much exercise last night, and now it is sore. Fang Hua first pressed down lightly, and then slowly exerted force. I don't know who I learned from, but it's quite comfortable.

Fang Rong got up to cook after enjoying it for a while, because now there are two people going to school, one Fang Hua and one Guoguo. Of course, in order to escort Guoguo, the boss and the wife will follow, so they basically eat together.

After dinner, he walks to send Fang Hua off, and the proprietress drives Guoguo off, there are various differences in treatment.

Fang Hua was puzzled all the way, "Aren't you angry with me?"

"Angry." In fact, he was already out of anger, but Fang Hua took it seriously by saying this, and even if he really wanted to play, he had to clean it up and come back.

"Oh." Fang Hua was a little disappointed. He squeezed through the crowd and got into the car with his bag. He didn't forget to wave to him when the car door closed.

As soon as he left, Fang Rong's life focused on the ring again, but after all, he was working at someone's house, and it was not easy to fish during working hours. Fortunately, the boss was reasonable and felt that it was very hard for him to do two jobs by himself during this time, so I specially gave him a day off and asked him to rest at home.

Fang Rong is a person who is used to being busy, and he is not used to taking a break for a while, and always feels that something is missing.

Yesterday Fang Hua did all the housework, washing and procrastinating, consciously not doing it.

The sheets were dry overnight because of the hot weather, and he didn't know when they were changed in the morning, because he slept so badly.

Fang Rong turned on the humidifier, took out his helmet and went to the Supreme Ring. He always felt that the speed of leveling could not keep up with his actual speed with his own account. After all, he had a lot of things to use.

Sand, wind, water, fire, whatever is around you, dead or alive, can be used. Even the bricks under your feet can be disassembled one by one, but it will consume a lot of energy.

He thought for a while and decided on Fang Fanghua's account, just to see if he had said anything bad about him.

He took out Fang Hua's account and logged in. After not coming for a long time, he found that there was an extra friend in his friend list, named Reading Heart.

There are quite a lot of chat records between the two of them, you can pull out more than a dozen pages, and Fang Rong started to flip through the first page.

The first person to talk was Mind Reading, "I am Mind Reading, and I am the best at listening. You can tell me if you have any troubles."

At first Fang Hua ignored him, but later he couldn't help pestering him.

"If you have any relationship problems, you can ask me if you don't understand. I have experienced many battles."

"I also know you like Fang Rong."

Nonsense, the ID is so obvious.

"I know Fang Rong."

Liar, why didn't I know you knew me?

"We have a good relationship. He likes to tell me everything. I know him very well."

Yarn, I don't even know him, so thick-skinned.

"He also encountered relationship problems recently, don't you want to know?"

Day, he guessed it, but it has been solved, liar.

Fang Hua seemed to be moved by his words, "Really?"

You idiot, of course it's fake.

Mind reading, "Of course it's true."

"Then tell me about it." Fang Rong said.

Stupid, you can be fooled, I don’t see you asking me directly under your nose every day, what a man’s heart!

Then the two chatted, and the more they chatted, the happier they became. During the period, Fang Hua could be seen asking him a lot of questions, "What kind of man does Fang Rong like?"

"I like clean, beautiful, housework."

"...Then I'm done." Fang Rong said, "I'm not pretty, I don't like to be clean, and I don't know how to do housework."

The last two are right, you have to be held down when you take a shower, it’s true that you don’t know how to do housework, but it’s definitely modest to be unattractive.

But how could Fang Hua be modest, did he always think he was not beautiful?

It is possible that every time we get along, Fang Hua will say, "You look good, but I don't look good."

Obviously his looks better.

Is there a generation gap between the two?

This is uncertain, after all, the aesthetics of humans and beastmen are different. Beastmen have rough skin and thick flesh, and they respect strength. According to their aesthetics, of course, the taller, stronger, and better-looking.

Fang Hua was malnourished when she was a child, her body was not well developed, she looked emaciated, and she was a real female.

And he wasn't that tall. According to the two-meter posture of the orcs, he really couldn't handle him at this height, and it seemed reasonable that he would feel inferior.

Reading mind really comforted him, "Don't think so much, there is no grass anywhere in the world."

Fang Hua doesn't care about him anymore.

Every time the mind reading says to make him give up, find another posture to block him every minute.

Then every time he mentioned himself, Fang Hua would come up to him again.

Fang Rong's face turned red when he accidentally noticed this detail.

But this mind-reading is too bad, teaching Fang Hua badly in all kinds of ways, and forcing him to do whatever he can't figure out, what's the use of talking so much nonsense.

He should thank you for being fucked by you as an ordinary person.

You need to know your chips, how good you are.

I don't understand why Fang Hua hasn't blocked him yet?

Anyway, Fang Rong looked so aggrieved that he really wanted to beat him up.

He saw that the two of them had no friendship, and the only point of intersection was that he read his mind and said that he knew him, and deceived Fang Hua's trust.

Rather than being deceived by others, it is better to be deceived by him himself. Fang Rong deleted him, blocked him by the way, so that he would never be able to contact him again, and finally changed his name to Reading Mind, and changed his profile picture to the same one. As for the chat history, all are cleared.

Then he sent him a few messages with his helmet, "How was the battle yesterday?"

"Is my method useful?"

It is to read the mind and teach him how to do this, that, and that in the middle of the night.

Fang Hua's bad learning has a direct relationship with him.

No one from Fang Hua was there, so it was naturally impossible to reply. What he said was preconceived, making Fang Hua think that he was just reading minds, but the chat history was accidentally cleared.

Fang Rong was about to prepare, and was about to enter the ring competition area, when a message reminded him suddenly from the system.

"You have a new message, do you want to check it?"

He clicked to check, and it was actually sent by Fang Hua. Damn it, isn't this kid in class?

Did you skip class?

Use someone else's helmet to get the number?

This helmet is just like the previous game consoles, it is a tool to enter the game, you can log in at will, as long as you register an account.

To register an account, you need to send the unit number and number, and the registration is considered successful if you pass it. Fang Rong’s unit has not been cancelled, so he can register.

Fang Hua sent a shy expression, ".(//▽//)."

Numbing this rippling little expression, it seems that yesterday was very cool.

"How do you feel?" Fang Rong pretended to be relaxed.

You haven't settled the score for skipping class, which is another extra sum.

".(→▽←). It's not enough, I still want it."

This guy has really learned how to show cute poses, and he makes expressions every now and then, looking cute.

But if you show all kinds of cuteness to others, doesn't that make others dream about things?

This problem needs to be corrected, of course it can be done in front of him.

"Do you want to try again tonight?" I'll fuck you again.

"Is it possible?" Fang Rong seemed to be looking forward to it, "I was a little red yesterday, and it hasn't gone away. Does the method you said last time work?"

He saw the chat records between the two of them from beginning to end, so he naturally knew the method, which was to apply hot towels to the body.

Since traces are left, it must be because there are bruises underneath. Applying a hot towel on the bruises can promote blood circulation and disappear quickly.

"You can try it." I won't sleep tonight, and I will catch you and let you try on a woolen yarn.

Fang Hua still doesn't know, all kinds of fun, "Okay. (//▽//)."

"Oh, by the way, didn't Fang Rong say that you were in class? Why come out to chat when you have time?" It's better to ask the reason before calling, otherwise they will always call for no reason, and people will think he is making trouble for no reason.

"If you don't want to learn, the teacher will teach you everything."

"Know it?" Fang Rong was not surprised, "Impossible, then I will test you."

He habitually speaks in his own tone, and he usually doesn't think it's a big deal, but now the relationship is normal, and Fang Hua doesn't like you again if he doesn't like him, he's willful and forced, so the conversation doesn't continue up.

"..." Can you beat him up when you come back?

Of course, you still have to give him a chance to show off. If you really know how to do it, then forget it. If it's just an excuse to skip class, then serve him with a whip.

Based on Fang Rong's understanding of him, although Fang Hua didn't elaborate, he is the kind of person who either doesn't tell or tells the truth. It's probably close to ten, but where did he get the helmet?

You must know that this kind of helmet is only available in the military region, and there is no other semicolon. The only person who can talk to Fang Hua in the military region is the instructor. It seems that he is with the instructor.

"Fang Rong told you not to stay outside for too long, come back early, he misses you." I want to beat you up.

There was a second reply, "Really?"

"Of course it's true. He and I are good friends."

"~(￣▽￣～)~"

What a cheap expression.

But why does it have a different flavor, I feel that he is cute?

Must be an illusion.

Fang Rong closed the chat box and went to the arena. As soon as he entered, he saw the information of Zhong Fanghua VS another gold-type superhuman on the big screen.

Okay, this guy is fighting and chatting while fighting, so he deserves a beating.

It is estimated that the opponent was stunned suddenly when he saw him, or stopped and wanted to beat him to death.

Fang Rong couldn't help going over to join in the fun, there were quite a lot of people watching the battle, and every time it was a critical moment, someone would give a reward, which showed Fang Hua's popularity.

This is a hotel lobby, and there are some fake diners next to them, who are cornered by their fights. The setting of this arena is very interesting. You can't hurt the virtual characters in the field, otherwise you will directly deduct points and downgrade.

One of them played the good guy and the other played the bad guy. Unfortunately, Fang Rong played the role of the good guy, so while he was going to fight, he also had to take care of the virtual characters in the corner to prevent them from getting hurt.

This role-playing is based on the real situation. As a soldier, you must participate in various battles. When you encounter various situations, the enemy is also unscrupulous. What if you threaten ordinary people?This tests resilience.

Playing the bad guy is good too, it gives them an idea of ​​what the bad guy thinks, and if they do it, the bad guy must do the same?

You can understand a lot by comparing your heart with your heart.

Fang Hua had a total of seven diners, and two of them died accidentally. The main reason is that the gold-type ability is too perverted and can control all the gold, especially this is a restaurant.

As for the seats, which one has no nails, he took out the nails on the table and chair, successfully killed the two of them, and then continued to attack.

Numerous nails floated in the air, controlled by the gold-type supernatural being, coming towards them.

Fang Hua didn't rush, suddenly pulled the curtain next to him and shook his hand, turned around, pocketed all the nails inside the curtain, twisted them into twists and whipped them.

The nails inside pierced the curtains, and a whip could scrape off a layer of skin.

The gold-type supernatural being was quickly overwhelmed, and countless marks were scraped off his chest. He gasped in pain, and surrendered voluntarily.

He may have adjusted the pain to a higher level, so when he was just drawn, he twitched violently.

Because Fang Hua's pain is adjusted to [-]% every time, the instructor asked him to do it, only when it hurts or is afraid, he will remember this lesson next time.

The system has fairness requirements. If the other party feels 70.00% pain, you need at least [-]%, so everyone who fights with him has all kinds of hardships.

Because he's pretty much undefeated.

"I only obey you in the entire military region." The opponent was convinced.

This competition itself was unfair, he had no mission, Fang Hua had to protect others, of course, the two died due to poor protection.

The instructor came over with a dark face, "It's not bad, even if you can't protect a few people, you dare to say it's not bad."

He has always been strict, especially Fang Hua, who can't wait to bring him by his side every day for training.

Fang Rong hurriedly retreated to the back of the crowd. The instructor knew him, and he knew everything after checking the troop number, and his name was so obvious that only an idiot like Fang Hua couldn't recognize him.

idiot.

Fang Hua returned his heart like an arrow, and listened to what he said without saying a word. When the instructor finished scolding, he disappeared in a flash.

He is offline.

Looks like it won't be long before he'll be back.

Fang Rong also took off his helmet, and went downstairs to buy some fishing lines, the kind that were slender and slender and could not be seen without looking carefully.

He also has an important task, to practice the use of the golden shuttle thread made by the instructor, hang it around, and wait for the enemy to throw himself into the net.

Because there was no place to experiment, he had to hang it in the room, thinking that Fang Hua would come back later, and there would be time to tidy up.

He still knows how to hang a fishing line, which is to use supernatural powers to hang a fishing line where it can be hung in all directions.

It was also convenient to use the supernatural power. One board of fishing line was quickly used up, so he added another board, trying to cover the whole room airtight.

When the third board was still close, he suddenly wanted to go to the toilet, Fang Rong put down the fishing line and ran to the toilet.

He got out of the car and suddenly found someone at the door. Fang Hua came back so soon and was about to open the door and go in.

"Don't go in, I'm in the room..."

Fang Hua had already stepped into the room with one foot, tripped over the fishing line, and almost fell half of his body.

Because there is still some distance between the two of them, Fang Rong can only use his ability to pull his belt. His school uniform belt has a zipper on the front and an elastic belt on the back. The inside is bare, and the two round buttocks are shining brightly with.

Fang Rong was taken aback, and instinctively withdrew the ability, the elastic band collapsed onto his buttocks with a bang, and even the penis in front of him was caught and caught by the zipper, and then he fell down and fell Into the fishnet.

"..."

Seriously, who told him not to wear underwear.