Demon Star Pandora [Interstellar]

After eating a bunch of takeaway snacks ordered by Morris, Mitchell finally wiped his mouth and said, "Let's get down to business, Morris, do you want to be an ordinary photographer here for the rest of your life, or become the overlord of the Star Sea?" and king."

"Don't be stupid, alien. Can't you just live on Earth? Think about something." Morris handed him a tissue to wipe his mouth and hands.

"I want you to visit my studio in the afternoon. Your figure and appearance are in good condition, and you should be able to take good photos, but it's troublesome to lose a leg. I can help you get a prosthetic leg first. The cost starts from Your future salary will be deducted," Morris said.

"You really plan to live here for a long time." Mitchell sighed.

"Stop talking nonsense, let's go, I'll take you to the prosthetic center to pay first." Morris said, pushed him and left the room.

In the prosthesis fitting center, Mitchell was forcibly taken by Morris to have a prosthetic leg fitted. A group of prosthetic technicians measured the size for half a day and made a plaster cast of the residual limb.

Because Morris was willing to pay a high price for Mitchell to have a prosthesis, the other party said that the time for getting the prosthesis was very short, and it would take a few days to pick it up.

But Mitchell actually doesn't like this kind of low-level prosthetics. The most advanced prosthetics in the galaxy that Morris gave him are high-simulation bionics, which can completely replace the functions of real legs, but he doesn't like it because he thinks it's a bit cumbersome to wear. Just wear it.

Then they went to see Morris's studio, and before they knew it, the day passed.

Delanon called and said that he had a contract to negotiate, so he would not come at night.

"Then you can spend the night with me, anyway, you don't even have a heater in your house." Morris opened a bottle of drink for Mitchell in the studio and said.

"Okay!" Mitchell couldn't wait for it.

"Shall we go for a stroll at night, anyway, you don't have to walk, you have a wheelchair." Morris said, "Where do you like to go? I'll take you there."

Before he knew it, the relationship between him and Mitchell seemed to be getting closer.

"I want to go there." Mitchell looked out the window and saw that black building appeared again. When he pointed there, Morris shook his head, as if he didn't see the black building.

"It's a new construction site being built by the government. The nearby facilities have been moved away. There is nothing interesting at all. Why don't you go to the North District, where there are many entertainment venues and the commercial street is also good." Morris said.

Thinking of the monster he saw in the movie theater last time, Mitchell felt a little off-putting, and he immediately said, "Why don't we go take a bath? Indoor hot spring baths or something..."

"Okay! But your legs... are not very convenient?" Morris asked.

"I can take a wheelchair, and you can help me." Mitchell said.

"...About the fact that my dick smashed the TV...Actually...you did it, right?" Morris finally plucked up the courage to ask about it.

"... Let it be." Mitchell didn't bother to explain to him.

"Then you are not allowed to do this again!" Morris blushed.

"Don't worry." Mitchell said, stood up from the chair he was sitting on, and sat in the wheelchair.

Morris tidied up and pushed him to his parking place.

Morris ordered a well-known luxury bathhouse in this city, such as a crystal bath or something.

Mitchell was quite excited. Morris had changed all his clothes into new ones, and he looked quite fashionable.

Morris also thoughtfully put these clothes in the washing machine in advance and washed them.

After the two arrived at the bathing place, Morris pushed Mitchell to the locker room to change clothes. Perhaps because the excitement of the past two days was too great, Morris felt that he couldn't move his eyes when he saw Mitchell's body.He denied that he liked men, but he was indeed attracted to Mitchell again.

This bathing place positions itself as a high-end bathing place. Naturally, the changing rooms are all unusual. Not to mention the luxurious decoration, a changing room is divided into many small compartments, which are very private.

Since it was meal time, there were not many people coming to take a bath. Morris took a fancy to this and brought Mitchell to take a bath. Sure enough, there were not many guests.

Instead, Morris saw two other people on the way to push him to the big bathroom.A handsome long-haired young man who was also sitting in a wheelchair, and a man with a sinister aura pushing him.

"Wow, that man looks so perverted." Morris whispered to Mitchell about the man.

Unexpectedly, the man seemed to hear his words, and turned his head to look at him in front of him. The sharp and gloomy eyes made Morris tremble.

"What a beautiful person, but it's a pity that his beauty has been hidden." At this moment, the beautiful black-haired young man sitting in the wheelchair suddenly said something inexplicable.

Mitchell felt slightly shocked, and suddenly pushed the wheelchair quickly a few times. Morris still muttered why he was in a hurry. When they entered the large bathroom, there were only four of them in the huge and luxurious bathroom like a swimming pool.

"It's very clean, just like a private room." Morris said, "Mitchell, the floor here is slippery, let me carry you into the water."

Mitchell didn't refuse, and let him carry him into the pool.

The other two had already been soaked in the water.

The four sides of the bathing place are made of a special kind of single-sided glass, which allows you to see the night view of the city outside, and you can still see the towering black building.

At this time, the black-haired young man suddenly said: "Cang Lin, I want to drink something."

"I'll go buy it." Another man responded.

Seeing this, Morris quickly asked, "Mitchell, what do you want to drink? I'll buy it too."

"You can figure it out." Mitchell said while sitting in the water.

After Morris left, the black-haired young man suddenly said, "You're a blond beauty, aren't you?"

"How do you know?!" Mitchell was surprised. He looked at the young man carefully and found that his eyes were silver-purple!