Interstellar Monster Breeder Survival Manual

Unfortunately, he was still wearing light-colored trousers, and he felt the blood flow down the thighs and into the shoes. The key was to ruin the newly bought trousers, which was a bit distressing.

Now that I think about it, I still want to beat him up. Why didn't I remind him earlier that it would be good to change the pants. After fighting for more than two hours, the pants were full of wrinkles. I don't know if I can go back and iron them.

After finally buying something that could be worn out, it was ruined like this, Fang Rong became more and more indignant as he thought about it.

"Who taught you to do this?" He reached out and grabbed Fang Hua's neck, "You want to hurt me to death, don't you?"

Because he didn't use much strength, Fang Hua just twisted his neck and let him pinch.

Like a newlywed husband, he felt that no matter how much trouble his wife made, it was justified.

It was quite a long way home. Although the weather was very hot, Fang Hua's body felt cool. It was like hugging a water pillow when we stuck together. It was still a bit cool.

"Turn down the temperature, it's still a little hot." He treated Fang Hua as an air conditioner and asked him to turn it down a bit.

Fang Hua pretended to understand and nodded, and used the ability to reduce the temperature around him, and his whole body felt cold, just like a real air conditioner, which is a must for home.

In fact, the air conditioner also changes the humidity in the air to lower the temperature, but it is still a bit difficult for him, and he can't control it. After a while, Fang Rong feels two ice cubes on his legs, and his buttocks are cold.

"Stop quickly." His legs were almost frozen into ice cubes.

Fang Hua stopped, his palms were full of icy scum, and the place where he was in contact with Fang Rong also gathered moisture, making it wet.

Just now, she was just like a girl from my aunt, but now she looks like a girl from my aunt who pissed on her pants.

"Do you want me to dry it for you?" Fang Hua turned to look at him.

"Forget it, forget it, let's not toss." Toss and burn him with a fire, that would be hell on earth.

"Let's go back like this." Fang Rong was exhausted, and Fang Hua always liked to be quiet, so the two of them were unexpectedly harmonious, but it was only on the surface.

This guy Fang Hua actually took advantage of this time to rub his butt underneath. If it wasn't for the fact that he was really bored, Fang Rong would have protested a long time ago. Unexpectedly, this guy is so sanctimonious on the surface, but in fact he keeps making small moves.

Although I have known for a long time that orcs have strong sexual desires, and they basically have nothing to pursue except eating and sleeping all day long, but Fang Hua has been in education for more than a year, and it is still the same. It is really a dog who can't change eating shit, its nature is obscene!

"Will you die if you do it when you go back?"

He looked like he was going to die, he had just tasted the sweetness, and he hadn't enjoyed it yet, of course it was Xiao's imagination.

However, in order to reassure Fang Rong, he still stopped his hands, but hugged him tighter, his body pressed against his body, and he would rub against him when he moved.

Fang Rong felt it, but there was nothing he could do about it. He felt that Fang Hua had spent all his life's intelligence on this. First he used excuses to go to the toilet, then dragged him from behind, and finally begged him pitifully, and even forced him. Damn, he is the most overwhelmed.

He was also afraid that Fang Hua would really rape him like an animal, and he couldn't see him suffering, so he half-pushed and got fucked.

Afterwards, my butt hurts like being stabbed.

And he felt sleepy again and again, "Isn't it here yet?" He wanted to sleep, he was exhausted today.

In fact, as soon as he reached the edge of the night market, Fang Hua carried the bag in his hand and carried him on his back, fearing that his wound would be involved, so it was reasonable to walk slowly.

Of course, the night market is crowded with people, and if the person in front doesn't leave, naturally he won't be able to leave behind either.

After an unknown amount of time, someone in the crowd suddenly shouted, "It's a robbery!"

The sound was so loud that Fang Rong woke up suddenly in fright. A figure passed in front of the two of them, chasing a female behind him, wearing inconvenient sandals, running all the way and falling all the way.

"Put me down quickly." Fang Rong patted him on the shoulder, "Catch that thief back."

The female didn't look too rich, she was dressed in rustic clothes, and she had a child with her, who looked only three or five years old.

"Then what should you do?" Fang Hua was still a little reluctant.

"I'm a big man, can I still be abducted by someone?" Fang Rong tightened the clothes tied around his waist, for fear of falling off and others would see his butt bleeding. He knew it was from the bottom at a glance. The key point was that Fang Hua was still white and tender. Tender, more like Shou than him.

"Oh." Fang Hua put the bag on the ground, turned and left, chasing the robber.

Fang Rong shook his head and squatted down to comfort the child. This action should have been easy, but now it only feels painful. "Don't worry, your family will be back soon."

To be honest, that female was careless enough, how could she keep a child here, in case she was abducted.

He was just about to hold the child's hand when suddenly someone rushed over from the side, knocked him down, and took the child away.

It turned out to be a serial thief, first stealing things to attract the female's attention, and then coming to steal children, Fang Rongming began to have this feeling faintly, but he thought that he would be fine with a big man beside him, but he didn't expect that someone would dare to Do this kind of thing.

There was a burst of pain in his buttocks, Fang Rong gritted his teeth and propped up his body to chase after him, but someone committed a crime in front of him, it is unforgivable!

He is a person with a strong sense of justice, and of course he cannot tolerate this kind of thing, so he chased him without hesitation.

The man seemed to be very familiar with the neighborhood, and he turned into the alley familiarly. Fang Rong was injured on the back, and it hurt all the way, and he couldn't catch up at all.

A clothes-drying rope on the second floor suddenly broke, and more than a dozen pieces of clothes hung on it, as well as bed sheets fell off in an instant, covering the man's body and hindering his movement.

When he came out, Fang Rong finally caught up with him, "Put down the child, I will spare your life."

He was soft all over, and he didn't have the confidence to speak. Of course, the little thief was not fooled, and he still rushed forward with the child in his arms.

The child kept struggling, but it was useless. Instead, he hugged him even tighter and hit him twice, which was very hard. The child stopped crying at that time.

I dare not cry.

Fang Rong was holding on to the wall, breathing heavily in his chest. He was injured in a special place, and he moved his whole body with a single stroke. No matter how careful his movements were, he would still touch him.

Why hasn't Fang Hua come back yet?

To be honest, he is a little nervous. Although he is a supernatural being, he can use the resources at hand, but he is so weak now, if the little thief reacts and stabs him, it will be over.

He looked around, and found that this place was a remote alley, a row of empty ones, and there were limited things that could be used, and there were a few usable ones on the balcony upstairs.

Pots of flower pots fell from the sky, just hitting the man's feet, blocking his way.

The lights of a car parked on the side of the road flickered. At night, the lights of the car can be seen far away. It was very dazzling. The thief blocked it with his hand, and the bed sheet that fell on the ground crawled away and suddenly covered his head. , The clothesline was wound up layer by layer, wrapping him tightly.

Fang Rong finally breathed a sigh of relief, exhausted and excited, he actually caught a thief.

There were footsteps coming quickly behind him, and Fang Hua jumped down from the balcony on the second floor.

In order to stand taller and see farther, he has been running between the roof and the balcony, and it was not easy to find Fang Rong, and he was afraid that something would happen to him, so he was too worried.

"Finally found you." Without a word, he hugged Fang Rong, almost pushing Fang Rong to the ground with so much force.

He wobbled and managed to stabilize himself, "Am I okay?"

Fang Hua hugged him for more than ten seconds, then suddenly reached out and touched his buttocks, "You bleed a lot."

His whole palm was red.

Fang Rong knew this, he could feel the strong touch of blood flowing down while running, and looked down to see that the calf trousers were full of blood.

"Well, take me back quickly." Of course, he didn't want others to see him. "Take the path."

"Yeah." Fang Hua squatted in front of him silently and asked him to come up, "I'll carry you back."

Fang Rong was still a little worried about the child, "You take that child out first, we will wait for his family."

"No." Fang Hua pouted unwillingly, "You are important."

"The child is important, the flower of the future." Fang Rong glared at him, "Hurry up and bring the child here."

"Don't hug." Not only did he not hug, but he hugged Fang Rong, "Hold you."

"What does it look like to be hugged by a big man, let me down." This posture is actually quite awkward. Anyone who has been hugged must know that there is no romance or anything, only joy.

"Why are you disobedient?" Wings grow hard, and they don't listen to him.

"obedient."

"Then go hug someone."

"hug you."

"Hold someone."

"hug you."

"You are stubborn." It doesn't make sense to say anything.

However, the two were quarreling, and when hesitating, the female chased after her. Seeing that her son was tied to the villain, she rushed up and beat the villain violently, and pulled her son out.

He looked around but couldn't find any kind-hearted people, so he knelt on the ground with his son in his arms, crying with gratitude.

As soon as they left, the two came out from the corner. To be precise, Fang Hua was carrying Fang Rong on his back.

This posture of holding something is really embarrassing and embarrassing, Fang Rong refuses to die, and there is nothing he can do.

After tossing all night, Fang Rong's "vital energy" was seriously injured, Fang Rong was drowsy, half asleep and half awake on his shoulder, and there was no response when he went home, so he put him on the bed and crawled under the sheets by himself.

His back was still bleeding, and it was a mess. He used to take care of Fang Hua, but today Fang Hua took care of him.

The first thing to do is of course to strip him naked, then take a basin of warm water and wipe it down his chest.

It was rare for Fang Rong not to refuse, he almost fell asleep as soon as he got out of bed, it was really boring.

A basin of water quickly got wet, Fang Hua changed another basin, grabbed Fang Rong's ankle and wiped it all the way from the calf to the back, and after wiping both sides, he began to open his legs to look inside.

The flesh was bloody, and the pink and tender flesh was turned outwards. It seemed that it was done too hard.

Fang Hua took out a wet towel, dipped it again and again, and kept it at a level that would not hurt him, but even so Fang Rong kept shrinking, the more he contracted, the more painful it was, and he almost woke up in the end Come.

At this time, Fang Hua would stop what he was doing and wait patiently until he fell asleep before continuing to wipe.

Wiping his butt was extremely difficult, and it took more than an hour to finish. He took Fang Rong's pants and underwear to wash.

There is blood on it, it is not easy to wash, and the color is still light, it is even more difficult to wash.

Fang Hua rubbed it several times, but it didn't work, so he just soaked it in water. The underwear was dark, and no blood could be seen, so he rubbed it casually and hung it out of the window.

In the end, he pulled down all the sheets and mopped the floor, because what he did today was very unreasonable, so he was very well-behaved, and he just cleaned up the house without sleeping, messing here, messing there, messing up the whole house. Cleaned up and down.

I didn't let go of the shoes, and I also brushed them, and I also brushed the shoes that Fang Rong was wearing.

He worked carefully, inside and out, it was almost dawn, and Fang Rong got up once in the middle of the night, talking about his newly bought pants, and went to the bathroom to take a look, and his heart was broken.

When I came back, my whole body was wilted, and I didn't go to the toilet, so I went there again when I realized it.

I don't know if it's a scar or what's going on behind him, but there's always a strange touch, rustling, like something long.

Fang Rong was taken aback, afraid that his back would be broken, so he quickly took off his underwear and looked in the mirror.

Because the light is dim, and it happens to be the lower body

, there is a shadow, and the ass can't be seen, so he can't see anything clearly.

Fang Rong is a little anxious, won't he get sick?

I heard that syphilis is all small bumps.

He was relieved no matter what, and wanted to see everything, but he couldn't see it.

But there's one more person here who can see it.

"Fang Hua, come here and help me take a look. Why does it feel like there is a small pimple on the back?" The two of them did everything, and they were too embarrassed to let him take a look.

Fang Hua was cleaning the wall at first, when he saw him wake up, he immediately squatted in the corner, trying to reduce the sense of existence, after all, he did something wrong, and he was afraid that he would scold him.

"Okay." He threw down the rag, ran over in a hurry, and let Fang Rong lie on the sink.

Fang Rong's back is still not healed, this action involved the wound, and the pain made his legs weak again.

In fact, if he hadn't chased the little thief, maybe it wouldn't have been so serious. In addition, in the hot weather, the wound had not been treated in time, and some parts of the wound had suppurated. Fang Hua could only see the outside but not the inside, so he didn't know. , he had a blood clot inside him.

Mainly because he was knocked out, his body would still be bruised after being punched, it was like being punched n times, one place was beaten for more than two hours, can it not be swollen?

The intestinal tract is still so fragile, if it breaks into a bacterial infection, it will be really hehe.

It's also because Fang Hua couldn't hold back his hand for the first time. He just wanted to hurry up, go deeper and deeper, so he kept squeezing in. At first Fang Rong could shrink back a little, until the back was numb. I didn't feel it at all, I just felt back pain and leg cramps.

"It's too dark here to see clearly." He could only see a blurry look, and when he touched it, the sense of touch was really not right, "Shall we go to the room to see?"

"That's the only way to go." Fang Rong frightened the three souls and left the seven souls. He had no idea at all, and he was quite Fang Hua in everything.

Fang Hua helped him back to the room and asked him to lie on the bed and take off his underwear.

Because the medicine was smeared yesterday, there is a smell of medicine on the back now. When I opened it, it seemed that something really grew in the middle of the chrysanthemum.

"Red pimples on the outside."

"Is it inside?" I always feel that there is something oppressing the intestinal tract, and I always want to go to the toilet, but there is nothing.

Fang Hua opened the hole in his middle with two thumbs, and leaned between his legs to have a look, "It's too dark to see clearly, let me get a flashlight."

He hurriedly ran to the drawer to get a small flashlight for lighting, and pointed it at Fang Rong's back.

"How? What's going on?" He was worried about his body, and he didn't care about anything. It didn't matter if he was seen.

"There's a big lump growing inside." Fang Hua touched it, "It's hard, and there is also a small one on the left."

It was because of these two lumps blocking the door that he always felt like he was falling down, and he always wanted to go to the toilet, but he couldn't.

"It's over, I'm done, I'm sick." Fang Rong was confused, "I told you to put on a condom, but if you don't wear it, you're killing me now, is it on purpose?"

Fang Hua hugged his body, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, we will die together if we get sick."

"You're beautiful, but I haven't lived enough." Fang Rong went to the doctor in a hurry, and checked various information and medical records on the Internet early in the morning, trying to find out what the disease was.

He asked Fang Hua to take a photo of him, and the little red dot on it looked more and more like a virus, exactly the same as the legendary venereal disease.

"Why am I the only one who got it?" This is unscientific. It stands to reason that if two people are having fun, if they are sick, they should be infected together. Why is Fang Hua so good?

The bottom is still the same as before, lying in the middle softly, and because of Fang Rong's touch, it has the drive to stand up.

Fang Rong slapped it, and slapped it down, "I've been thinking about this all day, come up with a solution for me."

It made him feel almost hopeless, but Fang Hua still tried to call, "Hello, instructor? Fang Rong's butt is sick..."

Fang Rong kicked over, isn't this telling others that he is the one below, and that he accidentally made a mistake?

"Hang up the phone immediately." The instructor was the one who couldn't make a good call. The instructor looked down on the two of them the most.

"What should I do? I'm going to die." Fang Rong lay on the bed, anxiously waiting for the hospital to go to work.

Hospitals all have dedicated online consultants. They are busy and have no time to go to the hospital in order to take care of them, or it is inconvenient to be ashamed, such as this injury.

But it won't be until nine o'clock. He has already sent the photos and is waiting for people to come back.

During this process, Fang Hua made another dark dish and served it to him.

"I'm not in the mood to eat now." He's almost dead, okay?

Although the technology is advanced now, there are still many diseases that cannot be cured, especially sexually transmitted diseases, which have the highest incidence rate and may die at any time.

"I don't want to die yet, you must cure me." At this time, even a comforting word is good.

Fang Hua sat by the bed, patted his chest and promised, "I will definitely cure you."

"Why are you not nervous at all, I'm going to die!" Fang Rong became angry, raised his foot and kicked him again, but of course it hurt the wound and hurt himself.

"It'll be fine." Fang Hua lifted his legs into the bed and sat on the edge of the bed to make room, "Drink some porridge."

He specifically asked the proprietress for advice. The proprietress was very experienced and taught him how to make porridge and the precautions.

She thought that Fang Hua accidentally fucked someone else, but never thought of Fang Rong. Fang Rong didn't ask for leave in order to be brave, and wanted to go to work when the time came.

"Drink it yourself, I can't drink it." Fang Rong was really not in the mood.

"Oh." Fang Hua drank it by himself, and there seemed to be nothing wrong with each spoonful, and it seemed to be quite fragrant.

"Forget it, get me a bowl." To be honest, he was already hungry, but he didn't want to eat because he was worried.

"Yeah." Fang Hua smiled and sent the bowl up.

"Don't want this, make another bowl." He was worried that he would really get sick and infect Fang Hua again. He heard that drinking the same glass of water would cause the infection, let alone eating a bowl of rice.

"Oh, by the way, did you kiss me afterward yesterday?"

Fang Hua thought he was asking the teacher for the crime, so he naturally denied it, "No."

"Really do not have?"

"Really...no." A little cautious, after all, he kissed more than once last night.

"That's good." Fang Rong breathed a sigh of relief, even if he got sick, he couldn't hurt Fang Hua.

"Stay away from me from now on. It's best not to have physical contact, don't touch the dishes I've eaten, and don't sleep in the same bed with me. Go back to the military area. The instructor treats you very well." If it is true Fang Rong felt a little sad when he found out that he was going to be detained in isolation, and he would not be able to live together in the future.

He explained everything clearly, "My game password is my phone number plus 520, remember to go up often to weed and feed my pets."

Although Supreme Arena is a game, it is relatively complete in all aspects. In addition to improving abilities, you can also buy a house in the game and feed yourself.

The characters in the game also need to eat, sleep, and keep pets. They also have their own small yard. The house looks decent, and Fang Rong grows a lot of flowers. The layout of the room is also his favorite. The big balcony, There is a drying rack where you can grow flowers and grass and bask in the sun.

To be honest, the house in the military area is his favorite so far. There are two balconies, one large and one small. If the living room is tidied up, maybe a third balcony can be made.

It's a pity that I can't live now.

"Oh." Fang Hua nodded obediently on the surface, but actually did not move, still holding the bowl to feed him.

"Why are you so disobedient?" Fang Rong kicked him again, "Do as I say."

"Yeah." Fang Hua stirred with a spoon, scooped up a spoon and continued to hand it to his mouth.

"..." Can you still communicate well?

Fang Rong threw a pillow over, "Go quickly."

"Oh."

During the fight, the optical brain suddenly sent a text message, Fang Rong quickly opened it to check, and it was indeed from the hospital, "You are allergic to drugs, it's nothing to worry about, just stop taking the drugs for a few days and you'll be fine."

Drug allergy?

When did you apply the medicine?

Fang Rong understood instantly, and slapped him excitedly, "What medicine did you apply to me last night?" It made him worry for so long.

"Lubricant." Fang Hua looked innocent, "The owner said that this has the effect of medicine, which can reduce inflammation and relieve pain. I was afraid that you would hurt, so I wiped it inside and out."

"..."

No wonder it was swollen inside and out.