Abnormality

"sick?"

Pu Censi frowned slightly, and put his fingers on 337's tentacles, his body temperature was still as cold as usual, nothing unusual.

337 spawned two tentacles, rubbing against Pu Cens' fingertips, "It should be fine, the person in charge doesn't have to worry."

It suddenly sighed, "It would be great if 337 wasn't a little monster, so we can hug the person in charge."

"You are already quite human." Purcens stepped forward, "You seem a little weak today."

The voice of 337 was weak, and Purcens took it upstairs, put it in the fish tank, and fiddled with its sleepy tentacles twice.

"I'll check your information to see if there has been a similar situation before."

Pu Censi went back to the bedroom and roughly went through all the previous records and reports of 337, but found no record about 337's illness.

"Still hot?" Purcens looked at the little thing with tentacles hanging down in the fish tank, "Could it be a fever?"

But 337 hadn't been sick in the lab before.

Human medicine cannot be fed to non-terrestrial life.

Purcens took 337 to the bathroom to wash his hands and let it soak in the cold water first to see if it would improve a bit.

Most of 337's body was submerged in the water, blowing bubbles like a fish.

Pu Censi sat on the sofa, took off the frame of the mirror, pinched the center of his eyebrows, put the materials he had read for a long time on the coffee table, got up and went to the bedroom to get a nightgown, planning to take a bath first.

At one o'clock in the morning, 337 fell asleep in the water.

Recently, Purcens directly raised 337 as a human being, and he wanted to try to see if he could raise 337 in the same way as humans.

Pu Censi gave bread to 337 three times a day.

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There is also milk and tea, which 337 likes to drink very much, and there is no discomfort at all.

Purcens did not record these experiments on any paper.

From the destruction of 337's data until 337's death, these secrets will not be made public.

The current 337 is an experiment belonging to Pu Censi alone.

Warm water poured over the smooth nape of the neck, and then slid over the strong shoulder blades and the narrow waist.

Although Purcens often does research in the laboratory, he has a strong physique, and one can tell that he is not that kind of mediocre person.

The sound of splashing water woke up 337 who was soaked in the cold water. It slowly raised its tentacles, and Purcens just raised his neck, and let the warm water fall on his protruding and rolling Adam's apple.

337 felt that enthusiasm became more obvious.

Puchensi's degree is more than 300, which is not high, but he is not wearing glasses at the moment, and he can't see the small tentacles of 337 that are protruding quietly.

337 has never seen a naked human being, and it feels that the unclothed Pucens is more attractive than the clothed Pucens.

As if drawing it closer.

After taking a shower, Purcens put on his bathrobe and left the bathroom.

He didn't know that 337 on one side had already peeked enough.

Pu Cens put on his glasses, and the hair on his forehead was steamed by the steam. He went back to the bathroom again to observe the situation of 337.

337 pretended to fall asleep after Purcens went out.

Purcens lowered his head, water fell on 337 from the tip of his hair, and 337 was so startled that it almost exposed that it was pretending to sleep.

That drop of water was icy cold, but 337 thought that the place it passed by became scorching hot for no reason.

It doesn't know what it is.

In the universe, in the laboratory, nothing like this has happened.

It's like being attracted by Purcens.