recruit bees

When the doctor strongly suggested that if you don’t believe me, you can install a camera at home to see what kind of virtue a drone is without the company of plants, Michelle’s mouth twitched and she waved her hand to refuse, Simon finally regained his senses (probably).

He hugged Michelle's back with one hand, and supported Michelle's buttocks with one arm, as if holding a child without saying a word. He stood up and was about to go out, which surprised Michelle.

"Simon?"

"Ah."

The bumblebee, with its tentacles tensed and not shaking at all, looked back at the doctor coldly for a while.

Michelle thought he was going to fight, and grabbed his little toe with both hands in fear.

But the doctor didn't mind. He sat on his desk, picked up the thermos cup and drank tea calmly. Seeing this scene, he put down the cup and mouthed to Michelle:

'It's okay - I will feel sullen for a while when I pick up the flowers and quilts of my plant department, it will be fine tomorrow. '

"........."

Michelle stared at Simon speechlessly, thinking: Are you a Shiba Inu who just got an injection?How the hell do you know how to hate veterinarians!

Besides, it's me who came to see the doctor, okay? It's me!

Simon, who stared harshly at the doctor with a gloomy face, remained indifferent and stubborn, maintaining the state of fried hair, oh no, growing insect beetles, hugging his little flower tightly, and rushed from the hospital to the hotel like this .

Let another male hold a certain flower that lost all male dignity: ... f**k!

Michelle was thrown on the bed, bouncing on the soft mattress.

But Simon's voice was cold, and after calling the front desk of the hotel to prepare the food and deliver it, he simply sat on the bed without saying a word or moving.

Like a boxer who just got off the ring, as if he has not been released from that special state, silently staring at a certain place in the room.

This appearance is indeed terrifying, and it is even more unfamiliar to Michelle who is held in the palm of Simon's hand.

he is angry

He is suppressing restraint.

Is it necessary?

It's just a hospital examination, although the flowers on the head are indeed private.secret.parts for the plant department... Looking at the man whose beetle shell shape has not been removed, Michelle vaguely understands what the doctor means by jealousy.

This level is almost catching up with the seven deadly sins.

After thinking about it, Michelle also closed her mouth, lay down a little further away, tried not to make a sound, swiped her phone, and chatted with Benny and Ceci.

Regarding the matter of gestation—he needs to think carefully about how to express his meaning to Simon.

Time passed quietly, and suddenly there was a light knock on the door of the room.

It should be someone from the front desk came to deliver the food. Michelle just wanted to get up, and Simon stood up beside him. With a small air current, he walked to the door and opened it.

Michelle had to lie back down again.

The food delivery staff outside is also an alien race. She has two snail-like tentacles, her skin is slippery and reflects light like jelly, and she doesn't have a single hair.

When the guest opened the door, she raised her head with a polite smile and said, "Hello, sir, this is your——ah——!"

The food delivery waiter was halfway through speaking, and after seeing the drone in front of him, he let out a very sharp scream, and almost immediately threw the dining car and turned around and ran away.

Shouting: "It's the Pegga star! It's Pegga's drone—!"

The bastard at the front desk didn't even tell her that this guest is the terrifying Drone from Planet Pepeja!

Screams resounded throughout the corridor, and in the blink of an eye, the Suxesian who delivered the food disappeared at the exit of the escape stairs.

During the period, other guests were frightened by the screams and opened the door to check the situation, but they could only go back to their rooms after finding nothing.

Michelle, who was playing with his mobile phone in a relaxed state, was so startled by the voice that he almost jumped up. As soon as he recovered, he saw Simon pushing the dining car in, put it in front of him, and began to shut himself up again.

Michelle poked his stiff back funnyly: "What happened just now?"

At first Simon didn't speak, but he poked for a while, and then Simon said, "It's a Saxesian."

"The delivery man who screamed just now?"

"Well. They used to be the prey we used to hunt, and the young bees liked to eat them."

"Uh……"

"Later they announced the establishment of a country. According to the interstellar law, they cannot be eaten."

"..."

As soon as I opened the door, I saw the natural enemy of the race, no wonder it was so miserable.

By the way, it turns out that drones have a really bad reputation on Interstellar... Michelle looked at Simon's resolute and handsome profile, took a plate of fruit salad from the dining car, and stuffed two of them into his mouth with a small fork.

Then he poked a small tomato that had been cut in half, sat next to Simon with the salad bowl in his hand, and raised his arm to his mouth.

Brown eyes looked down.

"Here, eat some." Michelle pushed into his lips, "Don't be angry."

Mr. Bumblebee was silent for a while, opened his mouth and ate the tomato.

Michelle smiled, continued to stuff apple slices into his mouth, and picked another strawberry and handed it to him.

You take a bite and I take a bite...

After the two ate a bowl of fruit salad together, the little tow on Simon's head began to shake slightly, revealing that its owner's mood had changed from cloudy to sunny.

Michelle rolled her eyes when she saw it, and thought: Haha, it's weird to be angry, but it's easy to coax.

Seeing that he was in a better mood, Michelle hesitated and said, "Simon, there is something I want to discuss with you."

Simon said nothing, just nodded.

Michelle said: "Well, I don't want to have children so soon."

Simon's slightly shaking tentacles paused.

Michelle, who was peeking secretly, saw it. He slowed down his voice and explained: "I didn't live in Pegga since I was a child, but I have always regarded myself as a normal human being on earth. There are some things that I need to adapt and accept. , at least for the matter of pregnancy...it's too much of a challenge for me."

Simon chewed and swallowed what was in his mouth, hummed, and didn't agree or disagree.

Michelle went on to add: "According to the law, we are a partnership. According to the relationship, we also... like each other. We can have all the intimate things between couples, kissing, living together, going to bed... ...but I'll have to think about that again."

He looked at Simon.

Simon was looking at him too.

Unfamiliar eye colors and feelings that do not belong to them stand out in the eyes of the two, conveying their opinions and emotions to each other.

Extraordinary tenderness, extraordinarily tolerant and intimate.

Michelle gently put her hand on Simon's leg and swallowed.

"We can do some intimate things, but you have to promise me one thing, that is..."

"Dai.tao"

With a dry voice, he stared at Simon and whispered firmly: "Must wear it! Promise me!"

Simon's expression was surprised, and his eyes were somewhat repulsive, but he was quickly suppressed by him.

"……it is good."

Facing the drone that could never be rejected by the plant department, he didn't hesitate for too long. Although he was reluctant, he still nodded.

"Thank you for thinking of me, Simon."

Michelle smiled in relief.

Such things as X life have a great or small relationship to the relationship and life of the partner.

He didn't want any conflict between him and Simon.

After all, they have just entered the 'love' stage.

As for things like having a baby, it can be delayed for a while.

"Since you agreed, then..."

Michelle put down the salad bowl, stepped barefoot on the blanket beside the bed, went to the bedside table and squatted down, and tried to open the drawers to find the kind of things that every hotel must have.

……