recruit bees
Chapter 22
the man in front of
absolute!
Definitely a guy who only has stature and muscles, and has no EQ except for fighting!
Michelle, who seemed to see a group of macho men wearing Barbie pink skirts and [-]cm steel stud high heels, blowing kisses to herself, finally felt the malice and cruelty from the universe today!
Laughter came and went.
The red-faced little Huahua friend is so angry that she wants to explode all the flowers on her head!
He rubbed his sore eyes and stood up with a bang, no longer caring about the expensive consumption here.
With a twisted face, he stood in front of the cute Mr. Bumblebee and jumped up!Grab his little toe!
"Baby, it hurts!"
The cute and short-headed Mr. Bumblebee immediately bent down in pain, lowered his head and tried to look at his little Huahua's face, feeling aggrieved.
Blue veins popped out on Michelle's forehead, and each word was grinded out between his teeth: "You, still, know, know, it hurts!"
Mr. Bumblebee (tilts his head): "It hurts..."
"Hold on!"
Michelle grabbed the tentacles on his head, his body was like flames, and dragged him out - if he didn't leave, he might become someone's talk before dinner!
"But we haven't finished eating yet."
"What are you going to eat, let's go!"
It's like a little white rabbit with a little red flower on its head, grabbing the ear of a ferocious and stupid big bad wolf, and walking out angrily.
Other guests in the lovers restaurant covered their mouths and smiled, watching the strange alien couple leave.
Go to the bottom and check out. As customers who came to the restaurant for the first time, they also got a bouquet of roses presented by the restaurant.
"Have a nice evening, both gentlemen."
The waiter in the restaurant was smiling like a spring breeze, watching the black-haired young man who was angrily grabbing the tentacles on the head of another customer, like a black-haired young man who was about to beat him up at any time. He didn't know how strong his professionalism was to say such a thing.
"Thank you!"
The exploding Michelle was panting, and the angry young man was biting the accent on every word. He took the bouquet, grabbed Mr. Bumblebee and left the restaurant, standing on the street.
In order to make it easier for him to pull, Mr. Bumblebee squatted on the ground like a loyal dog. The two of them stood outside the high-end couple restaurant in this posture, which was much more eye-catching than inside.
But Michelle has no room for reason in her mind now.
"Where are we going!" He stared ruthlessly at the drone next to him.
Simon: "Huh?"
The dark-haired young man said grimly, "Don't you want to kiss?!"
Simon: "..." As expected of my baby, the kiss sounds desperate.
"...Go back to the apartment."
His flowers might be more open in his own turf, Simon thought.
Michelle nodded with a stiff face, and said yes, and the two of them maintained this posture until the car came and then let go.
While in the car, Michelle took out his mobile phone to swipe, only to find that there were many missed calls on his mobile phone, and tweeted messages. The mobile phone was set to mute during class, and he forgot to turn it on, so he didn’t hear it.
He flipped through it, and it was basically Aunt Molly's, Benny's, and Daisy's.
Daisy: Dear little Michelle, are you okay, I don't have class today, and I won't go to school forums, after all, you know, I'm not interested in gossip and those idle assholes.
Daisy: I know you're an alien, and the flowers on your head, that's-- so fucking cool! ! !If you have time, you must show it to me, it's done!
Aunt Jasmine: Honey, I called you, why didn't you answer?
Aunt Jasmine: How are you and that alien resident?If there is anything, be sure to contact me know?Don't worry me.
Benny: I saw the picture on your twitter, you guys go to such an expensive restaurant to eat, God - I want to break up with you, guys with same sex and no friends!
Benny: Humph!
Benny: Heh heh heh!
【Emoji Pack】【Emoji Pack】
Michelle curiously opened the gray emoticon pack, and two 'Mediterranean' blue-eyed huskies popped out, one with a big mouth lying on the ground, howling ghostly and howling.
There is also a line of small characters at the bottom: You don't love labor and capital anymore!Boo!Boo!Boo!
An Elizabeth ring with the appearance of a morning glory bites the kennel and weeps.
The small print below is: ohhhh - don't touch me!You have other dogs out there!
Looking at the vivid pictures on the mobile phone, Michelle, who was originally stern, couldn't help bursting out laughing, and his mood improved a lot.
Simon squeezed in the car, heard his little Hua Hua laughing, and looked curiously.
"What are these two things? Are they also alien residents? Baby, don't look at them, they are so ugly." Simon was jealous from the side.
After criticizing looks, criticize IQ.
He muttered: "It's not smart at first glance."
Michelle turned to look at him in surprise: "Only you, are you worthy of calling others stupid?"
Simon:"……"
"What's wrong with me?" Mr. Bumblebee tilted his head in doubt, thinking: I will be more careful, order milk and newspapers, cook and iron clothes, tie my baby's shoes to make money, and wash underwear.
right!The panties are washed white!
Cleaned up all the dirt.
(Michelle: ... I used to have a pair of black silk panties, and then they were rubbed white with bleach, and there was a hole in the back of the buttocks.)
The tired black-haired young man sighed, patted the head of a certain drone with complicated eyes, and patted it lightly, like a puppy, through the brown hair with his fingers.
"Actually, I found that you are really similar to Huskies."
"???"
"I think I'm cute, I'm capable, and I worked so hard to demolish the house, but actually caused tons of damage to the owner."
"..."
Michelle, who was a little emotional, continued to look at the phone regardless of Simon's puzzled expression.
After scrolling through meaningless likes and comments, and clearing out useless gossip and other text messages with one click, Michelle saw a text message with no signature but only a phone number.
Are you selling insurance?
Or a bank statement?
Skinny white fingers opened it.
A message full of malice, with a cold and damp breath that almost rushed to his face bounced in front of him:
"I will make you regret it, Michelle, and I will make you live in fear forever!"
'Dangdang! '
The glass next to the car was knocked, and Michelle came back to his senses instantly. He turned his head quickly, and his pupils shrank sharply.
When he saw Simon standing outside, he was frightened, and his beating heart finally calmed down.
"Baby?"
I didn't know when the car had stopped, and I couldn't wait to look back from the small space to see that Michelle hadn't got out of the car, so I came to urge him.
"I'll..."
Michelle pursed her lips, turned on the phone whose screen went black at some point, and the text message reappeared in front of him.
He returned, tapped and long pressed on it, deleted the text message, and put the phone back in his pocket.After calming down, he lowered his eyes, opened the car door and got out of the car as if nothing had happened, and followed Simon to the small apartment.
This is from Eric.
Michelle guessed it was him almost immediately.
But he didn't plan to tell Simon, he would remind Simon to be careful from today to prevent the other party from causing trouble, but he would not show him this text message.
Because if Simon knew that Eric had sent him such a text message, then he couldn't be sure whether Simon would take advantage of his inattention and do something violent and illegal to Eric.
Not admitting cowardice.
It's just that it's already clear what the plant system represents to drones.
He didn't want Mr. Da Huangfeng to get into trouble because he didn't care about the consequences...
It's still the mottled wall where the gangsters are allowed to play, and the telephone pole that is always drunk or spit.
The ubiquitous cold wind in Chicago whips people's hair, and makes the heavy clothes barely cover the body temperature.
"Crack, creak,"
Walk on the simple iron stairs that spiral upward outside the building.
"Click."
The key was inserted into the door lock, and after turning it around, the familiar door opened, and the warm air rushed over them almost instantly, and Michelle shivered a little under the alternation of hot and cold.
Seeing this, Simon quickly pulled him in, closed the door, hunched his shoulders and carefully unzipped his down jacket and the knot tied around his neck.
His head was bowed very low.
Michelle looked at his face quietly, probably due to the ups and downs of his mood today, he suddenly calmed down and carefully observed Mr. Bumblebee's face.
Apart from those interiors, in appearance, Pepegasians seem to be no different from humans.
Mr. Bumblebee has a pair of thick and shaped eyebrows. Under the eyebrows, in the deep eye sockets, the thick eyelashes cover his eyeballs.
His eye shape is very good-looking, with double eyelids, and the tails of his eyes are slightly drooping. If it weren't for the influence of his body shape, these should be very standard-looking, affectionate eyes.
The kind that makes girls shy and afraid to look at each other.
And the nose.
The tall and straight nose of Western men makes his face sharp and full of three-dimensionality.
Of course, Mr. Hornet's mouth, he also likes it very much.
The lips are full, neither the lower lip nor the upper lip is too thick or too thin, with a healthy rosy color, which is very suitable for kissing.
Normally, Michelle could only look up at him, and didn't observe his face very carefully. Looking at it now, Simon is really handsome, belonging to the standard male lead in American dramas.
Masculine, handsome and full of testosterone.
The black-haired young man raised his hand to let the other party take off his clothes better.
He raised the tip of his nose, and could smell his favorite smell from the other's dangling tentacles and short brown hair.
It's amazing, it is said that only plants can smell the smell on drones.
Peace of mind and gentleness.
As if in summer, this city blown by the wind.
"Mr. Hornet."
"Ok?"
Hearing Michelle's voice, Simon raised his head.
Michelle smiled at him and said, "Let's kiss."
"..."
"right here."
"..."
He couldn't tell what the emotion that was surging in his heart was called, and he couldn't tell how he took the first step. Michelle slammed himself into the arms of the stunned drone, opened his mouth and bit the other's lips.
The taste was as good as he imagined.
Simon staggered back, subconsciously embracing the young man in his arms who was so thin that his back was almost as thin as a piece of paper.
"boom--"
His broad back slammed against the door, and his hot breath was tightly trapped in his mouth.
The panicked drone reacted, closed its eyes, slid down the door holding Michelle and sat down...
One shoe after another, the black knitted scarf hovering on the ground, and the down jacket stuck on the shoulders and slowly fell off.
Michelle doesn't know how to kiss.
But he is 20 years old.
He has all the impulses and fantasies that a healthy and youthful boy should have.
He doesn't need to be shy - Michelle sits in the opponent's arms with legs apart, her waist is just stuck on the opponent's bent thighs, while he is kissing him, he takes off his down jacket with his arms back and throws it away, Both hands went back and tightly clenched the collar of Simon's clothes, fierce and enthusiastic.
slight noise.
Simon put more force on Michelle's back with his wide palms, held the back of his head, and hugged Michelle in a gesture of controlling him so that he could not escape regret...
The black hair is like a grass sprout, struggling to come out from between the fingers.
Soft and slender branches.
As they staggered, they sucked in oxygen so hard that their chests ached.
Michelle's chest rose and fell, she raised her head, squinted her eyes that were overflowing with tears due to lack of oxygen, and felt the heat spit out by the other party fall on her chin and neck.
Simon, whose eyes were bloodshot, rubbed his cheek against the young man's shoulder and neck over and over again, intimate, but not letting things get out of control, his muscular body trembling with restraint.
Grabbing the black hair on the back of Michelle's head, and the fabric of the sweater on the back.
Love.
It is never a restraint, nor is it a person's outburst.
It is not a person's desire, a person's desire.
"You let me know that when I want to hug you and long for you, that's what you expect from me."
The man trembled.
"Michelle...Michelle..."
Michelle slowed down, looked at Mr. Bumblebee's bloodshot eyes, held his head with both hands, and pressed his forehead against his.
I've never been in a happier mood than I am now.
Restlessness has never been as presumptuous as it is now.
"Do you want to do it again?"
After Michelle asked softly, his lips immediately received the temperature of the other person.
……
[The author has something to say]: I don't want to do it anymore.
Ugh
The lock is fresh and refined, deeper than I thought, and it is thought-provoking.
Thank you for the rewards for Xiaohua Huahua Girls' Shoes and Mr. Bumblebee, please:
@罗洛花开: Luoluo Huakai is a gift to the trilobite x2 from "Zhaofeng".
@油油: Sese gave the trilobites x1 to "Beecking".
@摇台青码: Tantai Qingyan gave the trilobite x1 to "Beeck Calling".
absolute!
Definitely a guy who only has stature and muscles, and has no EQ except for fighting!
Michelle, who seemed to see a group of macho men wearing Barbie pink skirts and [-]cm steel stud high heels, blowing kisses to herself, finally felt the malice and cruelty from the universe today!
Laughter came and went.
The red-faced little Huahua friend is so angry that she wants to explode all the flowers on her head!
He rubbed his sore eyes and stood up with a bang, no longer caring about the expensive consumption here.
With a twisted face, he stood in front of the cute Mr. Bumblebee and jumped up!Grab his little toe!
"Baby, it hurts!"
The cute and short-headed Mr. Bumblebee immediately bent down in pain, lowered his head and tried to look at his little Huahua's face, feeling aggrieved.
Blue veins popped out on Michelle's forehead, and each word was grinded out between his teeth: "You, still, know, know, it hurts!"
Mr. Bumblebee (tilts his head): "It hurts..."
"Hold on!"
Michelle grabbed the tentacles on his head, his body was like flames, and dragged him out - if he didn't leave, he might become someone's talk before dinner!
"But we haven't finished eating yet."
"What are you going to eat, let's go!"
It's like a little white rabbit with a little red flower on its head, grabbing the ear of a ferocious and stupid big bad wolf, and walking out angrily.
Other guests in the lovers restaurant covered their mouths and smiled, watching the strange alien couple leave.
Go to the bottom and check out. As customers who came to the restaurant for the first time, they also got a bouquet of roses presented by the restaurant.
"Have a nice evening, both gentlemen."
The waiter in the restaurant was smiling like a spring breeze, watching the black-haired young man who was angrily grabbing the tentacles on the head of another customer, like a black-haired young man who was about to beat him up at any time. He didn't know how strong his professionalism was to say such a thing.
"Thank you!"
The exploding Michelle was panting, and the angry young man was biting the accent on every word. He took the bouquet, grabbed Mr. Bumblebee and left the restaurant, standing on the street.
In order to make it easier for him to pull, Mr. Bumblebee squatted on the ground like a loyal dog. The two of them stood outside the high-end couple restaurant in this posture, which was much more eye-catching than inside.
But Michelle has no room for reason in her mind now.
"Where are we going!" He stared ruthlessly at the drone next to him.
Simon: "Huh?"
The dark-haired young man said grimly, "Don't you want to kiss?!"
Simon: "..." As expected of my baby, the kiss sounds desperate.
"...Go back to the apartment."
His flowers might be more open in his own turf, Simon thought.
Michelle nodded with a stiff face, and said yes, and the two of them maintained this posture until the car came and then let go.
While in the car, Michelle took out his mobile phone to swipe, only to find that there were many missed calls on his mobile phone, and tweeted messages. The mobile phone was set to mute during class, and he forgot to turn it on, so he didn’t hear it.
He flipped through it, and it was basically Aunt Molly's, Benny's, and Daisy's.
Daisy: Dear little Michelle, are you okay, I don't have class today, and I won't go to school forums, after all, you know, I'm not interested in gossip and those idle assholes.
Daisy: I know you're an alien, and the flowers on your head, that's-- so fucking cool! ! !If you have time, you must show it to me, it's done!
Aunt Jasmine: Honey, I called you, why didn't you answer?
Aunt Jasmine: How are you and that alien resident?If there is anything, be sure to contact me know?Don't worry me.
Benny: I saw the picture on your twitter, you guys go to such an expensive restaurant to eat, God - I want to break up with you, guys with same sex and no friends!
Benny: Humph!
Benny: Heh heh heh!
【Emoji Pack】【Emoji Pack】
Michelle curiously opened the gray emoticon pack, and two 'Mediterranean' blue-eyed huskies popped out, one with a big mouth lying on the ground, howling ghostly and howling.
There is also a line of small characters at the bottom: You don't love labor and capital anymore!Boo!Boo!Boo!
An Elizabeth ring with the appearance of a morning glory bites the kennel and weeps.
The small print below is: ohhhh - don't touch me!You have other dogs out there!
Looking at the vivid pictures on the mobile phone, Michelle, who was originally stern, couldn't help bursting out laughing, and his mood improved a lot.
Simon squeezed in the car, heard his little Hua Hua laughing, and looked curiously.
"What are these two things? Are they also alien residents? Baby, don't look at them, they are so ugly." Simon was jealous from the side.
After criticizing looks, criticize IQ.
He muttered: "It's not smart at first glance."
Michelle turned to look at him in surprise: "Only you, are you worthy of calling others stupid?"
Simon:"……"
"What's wrong with me?" Mr. Bumblebee tilted his head in doubt, thinking: I will be more careful, order milk and newspapers, cook and iron clothes, tie my baby's shoes to make money, and wash underwear.
right!The panties are washed white!
Cleaned up all the dirt.
(Michelle: ... I used to have a pair of black silk panties, and then they were rubbed white with bleach, and there was a hole in the back of the buttocks.)
The tired black-haired young man sighed, patted the head of a certain drone with complicated eyes, and patted it lightly, like a puppy, through the brown hair with his fingers.
"Actually, I found that you are really similar to Huskies."
"???"
"I think I'm cute, I'm capable, and I worked so hard to demolish the house, but actually caused tons of damage to the owner."
"..."
Michelle, who was a little emotional, continued to look at the phone regardless of Simon's puzzled expression.
After scrolling through meaningless likes and comments, and clearing out useless gossip and other text messages with one click, Michelle saw a text message with no signature but only a phone number.
Are you selling insurance?
Or a bank statement?
Skinny white fingers opened it.
A message full of malice, with a cold and damp breath that almost rushed to his face bounced in front of him:
"I will make you regret it, Michelle, and I will make you live in fear forever!"
'Dangdang! '
The glass next to the car was knocked, and Michelle came back to his senses instantly. He turned his head quickly, and his pupils shrank sharply.
When he saw Simon standing outside, he was frightened, and his beating heart finally calmed down.
"Baby?"
I didn't know when the car had stopped, and I couldn't wait to look back from the small space to see that Michelle hadn't got out of the car, so I came to urge him.
"I'll..."
Michelle pursed her lips, turned on the phone whose screen went black at some point, and the text message reappeared in front of him.
He returned, tapped and long pressed on it, deleted the text message, and put the phone back in his pocket.After calming down, he lowered his eyes, opened the car door and got out of the car as if nothing had happened, and followed Simon to the small apartment.
This is from Eric.
Michelle guessed it was him almost immediately.
But he didn't plan to tell Simon, he would remind Simon to be careful from today to prevent the other party from causing trouble, but he would not show him this text message.
Because if Simon knew that Eric had sent him such a text message, then he couldn't be sure whether Simon would take advantage of his inattention and do something violent and illegal to Eric.
Not admitting cowardice.
It's just that it's already clear what the plant system represents to drones.
He didn't want Mr. Da Huangfeng to get into trouble because he didn't care about the consequences...
It's still the mottled wall where the gangsters are allowed to play, and the telephone pole that is always drunk or spit.
The ubiquitous cold wind in Chicago whips people's hair, and makes the heavy clothes barely cover the body temperature.
"Crack, creak,"
Walk on the simple iron stairs that spiral upward outside the building.
"Click."
The key was inserted into the door lock, and after turning it around, the familiar door opened, and the warm air rushed over them almost instantly, and Michelle shivered a little under the alternation of hot and cold.
Seeing this, Simon quickly pulled him in, closed the door, hunched his shoulders and carefully unzipped his down jacket and the knot tied around his neck.
His head was bowed very low.
Michelle looked at his face quietly, probably due to the ups and downs of his mood today, he suddenly calmed down and carefully observed Mr. Bumblebee's face.
Apart from those interiors, in appearance, Pepegasians seem to be no different from humans.
Mr. Bumblebee has a pair of thick and shaped eyebrows. Under the eyebrows, in the deep eye sockets, the thick eyelashes cover his eyeballs.
His eye shape is very good-looking, with double eyelids, and the tails of his eyes are slightly drooping. If it weren't for the influence of his body shape, these should be very standard-looking, affectionate eyes.
The kind that makes girls shy and afraid to look at each other.
And the nose.
The tall and straight nose of Western men makes his face sharp and full of three-dimensionality.
Of course, Mr. Hornet's mouth, he also likes it very much.
The lips are full, neither the lower lip nor the upper lip is too thick or too thin, with a healthy rosy color, which is very suitable for kissing.
Normally, Michelle could only look up at him, and didn't observe his face very carefully. Looking at it now, Simon is really handsome, belonging to the standard male lead in American dramas.
Masculine, handsome and full of testosterone.
The black-haired young man raised his hand to let the other party take off his clothes better.
He raised the tip of his nose, and could smell his favorite smell from the other's dangling tentacles and short brown hair.
It's amazing, it is said that only plants can smell the smell on drones.
Peace of mind and gentleness.
As if in summer, this city blown by the wind.
"Mr. Hornet."
"Ok?"
Hearing Michelle's voice, Simon raised his head.
Michelle smiled at him and said, "Let's kiss."
"..."
"right here."
"..."
He couldn't tell what the emotion that was surging in his heart was called, and he couldn't tell how he took the first step. Michelle slammed himself into the arms of the stunned drone, opened his mouth and bit the other's lips.
The taste was as good as he imagined.
Simon staggered back, subconsciously embracing the young man in his arms who was so thin that his back was almost as thin as a piece of paper.
"boom--"
His broad back slammed against the door, and his hot breath was tightly trapped in his mouth.
The panicked drone reacted, closed its eyes, slid down the door holding Michelle and sat down...
One shoe after another, the black knitted scarf hovering on the ground, and the down jacket stuck on the shoulders and slowly fell off.
Michelle doesn't know how to kiss.
But he is 20 years old.
He has all the impulses and fantasies that a healthy and youthful boy should have.
He doesn't need to be shy - Michelle sits in the opponent's arms with legs apart, her waist is just stuck on the opponent's bent thighs, while he is kissing him, he takes off his down jacket with his arms back and throws it away, Both hands went back and tightly clenched the collar of Simon's clothes, fierce and enthusiastic.
slight noise.
Simon put more force on Michelle's back with his wide palms, held the back of his head, and hugged Michelle in a gesture of controlling him so that he could not escape regret...
The black hair is like a grass sprout, struggling to come out from between the fingers.
Soft and slender branches.
As they staggered, they sucked in oxygen so hard that their chests ached.
Michelle's chest rose and fell, she raised her head, squinted her eyes that were overflowing with tears due to lack of oxygen, and felt the heat spit out by the other party fall on her chin and neck.
Simon, whose eyes were bloodshot, rubbed his cheek against the young man's shoulder and neck over and over again, intimate, but not letting things get out of control, his muscular body trembling with restraint.
Grabbing the black hair on the back of Michelle's head, and the fabric of the sweater on the back.
Love.
It is never a restraint, nor is it a person's outburst.
It is not a person's desire, a person's desire.
"You let me know that when I want to hug you and long for you, that's what you expect from me."
The man trembled.
"Michelle...Michelle..."
Michelle slowed down, looked at Mr. Bumblebee's bloodshot eyes, held his head with both hands, and pressed his forehead against his.
I've never been in a happier mood than I am now.
Restlessness has never been as presumptuous as it is now.
"Do you want to do it again?"
After Michelle asked softly, his lips immediately received the temperature of the other person.
……
[The author has something to say]: I don't want to do it anymore.
Ugh
The lock is fresh and refined, deeper than I thought, and it is thought-provoking.
Thank you for the rewards for Xiaohua Huahua Girls' Shoes and Mr. Bumblebee, please:
@罗洛花开: Luoluo Huakai is a gift to the trilobite x2 from "Zhaofeng".
@油油: Sese gave the trilobites x1 to "Beecking".
@摇台青码: Tantai Qingyan gave the trilobite x1 to "Beeck Calling".
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