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"I believe that you are already mentally prepared."

The doctor from Pegga spoke to Simon in his mother tongue.

Although the races on their planet call themselves carnivorous bees, they do not have a queen bee or queen bee.

Getting a partner is tough.

The risk is very high.

They are equally monogamous, if not stricter.

There is no divorce law on Pegga, because the drones have never been divorced, and they don't even know what that is.

They are naturally obsessed with their own flora, but they have been taken care of by drones since they were young, and the carefully cherished flora also relies on them.

Those who are widowed by accident will hardly survive the next spring.

Even if they have very advanced technology and treatment techniques, it will not help.

This is more like a natural law, a habit.

The Pepegasians were unable to resist.

What if the flower seeds were stolen by a damned smuggling gang?

Ugh.

That was a disaster...

Mental illness is inevitable for poor drones.They need to be treated for a long time before they can re-select the flower seeds.

And the stolen plants are flower seeds, they need such a harsh incubation environment, how could the group of thieves who are looking for huge profits take care of them carefully?

The thieves are after the growth and sprouting of plants, not a lovely and beautiful companion and family.

Are they immature?

It doesn't matter, just use some medicine to ripen it!

As soon as this kind of flower, which allows wingless drones to grow winged beetles and evolve into advanced species, is full of magical energy, thieves will cut it off cruelly, put it in a special box, and send it to various planets for research. room and dining table for the powerful.

Finally, it was developed as a medicine to delay aging and death, and a delicious meal with high value to brag about.

The plants that are ripened by drugs to produce deformities, maintain the body of children, but bloom and be cut off, usually suffer from pain and die miserably.

They don't even... can't really survive flowering.

It is this kind of cruelty that all drones know well, and the drones that have lost flower seeds will be unhappy.

Drones can't accept that the flower seeds that contain their own love and desire will be treated like this, and finally die in a trash can!

Whether it is for plants or carnivores, this is too cruel...

"Your flower seed, it's a pity that he was also ripened by drugs, and his indicators have exceeded the dangerous value."

The doctor put down the simple instrument and looked at Simon and Michelle who couldn't understand Pegga's words sympathetically.

"Before coming here, the police officer here showed me the basic information of this child."

Simon's face was gloomy, "So."

Alas, another poor drone who can't accept reality.The doctor sighed, slowing down his voice:

"It says above, when this child was found, he was only half a year away from the flower seed you lost, and he already looked like a toddler. You must know that this is not normal at all! It is enough to show that he was not conceived in a normal way with a breeding bag The plant department, those lowly criminal gangs gave him a ripening agent."

"..."

"It's unfortunate, I understand."

"..."

"Fortunately, he's not the fully ripened type. He developed to the flowering stage on his own, that is, lifespan and other things... You'd better book him a long-term treatment, you know what I mean."

The doctor hesitated to speak, and stared at Michelle from the corner of his eye. Even if this cute little plant couldn't understand, he still avoided the patient cryptically and reminded the patient's family alone.

"If he's short-lived, you're affected too. We can't avoid that because we're drones...

His energy fluctuations are unstable, so don't stimulate him, and don't let him stay in a noisy environment.I will send you the address of the nearest alien biological hospital, don't rush back to your home planet, remember!Don't ride any spaceships!Jump in his growth state - as soon as you get on the ship, he will blow the flowers into pieces for you to see! "

Seeing a flash of fear in the eyes of the drone on the opposite side, the doctor stood up in satisfaction and left his big box behind.

"These things are used regularly every day to check his body. You can record his daily growth, just like the group of stupid drones who just got a wife-well, it's quite a sense of accomplishment. You missed it A lot, no?"

"Yes, Thanks."

Simon nodded, accepting the doctor's kindness.

He and his baby did miss a lot of cherished moments.

Every time Saimen went on a mission and was looking for his own flower seeds, he swiped to those photo walls and diaries on the star network showing that his little flower had grown one centimeter taller, drank an extra sip of milk, and was full of showing off.

I have to admit that Simon is so jealous and sad.

The bumblebee turned to look at the flower seed that he had lost and recovered.

The other party's black and white eyeballs were flustered, and he was nestled in the chair, clean and well-behaved.

Perfect enough to be embedded in his soul, it fit perfectly.

All fantasies and expectations were met.

Michel watched the doctor-looking Bumblebee go out, and he and Simon were the only ones left in the room. His tense nerves immediately relaxed, and he breathed out without a trace.

Although the Mr. Simon next to him was also very scary, Michelle had already put down his guard against him.

Even if they experienced 'burglary', 'flowers growing on their heads' and 'squatting together' between them.

Two of them are all because of this Mr. Hornet.

But the amazing thing is that Michelle doesn't hate Simon at all, and he even feels that he is a little dependent on Simon.

Like now.

As soon as the doctor left, Michelle couldn't help but dawdled in the chair a few times, looking up at Simon's face.

"Er, Mr. Simon?"

As soon as Michelle finished speaking, the other party immediately lowered his head, and the chin in his eyes turned into a handsome face looking down.

"I'm here." Mr. Bumblebee replied immediately, his eyes swept over Michelle's head at the same time, and the big hand on his shoulder changed to hold Michelle's face, "Baby, I'm here."

Michelle: "..." Seriously, this title really should be changed.

It's just too intimate.

The pale black-haired young man blushed on his cheeks, and pushed away the opponent's palm awkwardly and embarrassingly.

"You can call me by my first name, sir. My name is Michelle. Of course, you can also call me a nickname or something. I know we have a complicated relationship, uh, but let's start with friends, please. I have an acceptance time, okay?"

"Also!" Michelle suddenly remembered her household registration issue, quickly grabbed Simon and said eagerly: "I don't want to leave the earth, please sir, can I..."

"can."

What Michelle said later was stuck in his throat by Simon's unhesitating agreement.

"You, that agrees? Why..."

"Your body cannot pass through the universe for the time being, and is between two planets. Your body is most important to me."

Mr. Bumblebee, still can't speak the language of the earth.Two words were wrong in his stumbling sentence, and the childlike expression combined with the face of an iron-blooded tough guy made people feel funny.

But Michelle didn't smile at all. On the contrary, upon hearing his answer, Michelle's chest suddenly softened, as if a warm current flowed through it.

"Thank you." Michelle pursed her lips, showing a shy and youthful smile, "Really, thank you, Mr. Simon."

Simon also smiled: "No need, thank me, I said, I should do anything for you, I should. I am your family, your—"

Maybe he couldn't say the word well, so he thought about it and spit out two words: "—husband."

Michelle: "..." Poof!

Heck, he forgot about it!

According to Simon's explanation, he is someone's lost wife...

But when you think about it, it's touching.

What's the wife who has been abducted for 20 years, but the husband never abandons or gives up, and finally finds his wife across two planets. 'It will definitely be published in the M country daily.

Countless women would then buy it, moved to tears.

Then put it on the dining table, the poor man must read it carefully, and then swear that if he encounters the same problem, he must be the same as this husband, so that he can have breakfast under the critical eyes of his wife.

If it were me, I would also sigh and praise this husband for his affection.

Of course, as long as the other protagonist in the story is not me!Michelle muttered in her heart, and from the corner of her eye, she caught sight of Simon's tall and strong figure, who was like a ghost, and suddenly an idea popped up in her heart.

This idea flashed by in conjunction with some pictures, making Michelle tremble with fright.

God his mother's!

I'm crazy to think about this!

"Baby?" Simon saw his fluffy body trembling, and thought he was uncomfortable, so he hurried to break Michelle's head, trying to see Michelle's expression clearly, "Baby, are you uncomfortable?"

"No no--"

Michelle just finished masturbating, she didn't dare to look at Simon's face, she shook her head with red ears.

"That's good."

Simon exhaled, the tight corners of his lips raised, he bent down and bent his legs, holding Michelle's cheek, with the tip of his nose against the flowers on the black hair, gently, lightly touching the flowers I sniffed on the little red flowers.

Some kind of message entered his nostrils, and Simon frowned, it seemed that he was really not sick.

It just so happened that the door of the room was suddenly opened, and Aunt Jasmine and the group of Peppa people walked in.

Uncomfortable Michelle quickly pushed him away.

Before I had time to say hello to Aunt Jasmine, I heard Simon say:

"I can let you live on the earth. But we want to live together, your body is very dangerous. I need to comfort you... We need to live together."

"..."

"I, and you. A bed, sleep together."

"..."

Mr. Bumblebee smiled, and added a sentence very honestly and naively that everyone present thought was an antonym.He said:

"Anxin, I don't know how to do anything. I just hold you and just sleep."

Michelle: "..."

Aunt Jasmine: "..."

Other drones: ohhhhh——!

Staring at the instantly flushed cheeks of her little angel Michelle, Aunt Jasmine gritted her teeth: Damn, I must kill this killer bee! ! !

must! ! !

……

[The author has something to say]: [Small Theater]

Simon straightened his tough face: I'll just dawdle and not go in.

Michelle: (as if believable)

one night.

Simon: ...Sorry, I couldn't help it.

Michelle: ...fake oil! ! !

……

Thanks to the boss for giving the bee and Huahua husband and wife a reward, Jiumi:

@油油: Sese gave the trilobites x1 to "Beecking".