Chapter ６

I did not know how long I had been in a coma, and I woke up again, and when my mouth was full of a stick, and when I opened my eyes, I saw the index finger of the man who had ripped my navel open in my mouth, and there was no clear water in it yet. Out of your fingertips. To make matters worse, I was drunk, just like sucking my nipples.

"What is this!"

I jumped up at once, mixed the sweet water and saliva in my mouth, threw it away dismissively, and suddenly retreated to my head, thinking about what had happened to me. First of all, I remember being torn from my navel by a dead devil sitting by the bed after I passed out. I only realized that this guy was not human when I came up.

"The nutrition in my body will make you feel better." But he was not discouraged by my posture, except to raise the index finger I had just sucked.

Clear water dripped from his fingertips onto the white sheets. I looked at it and suddenly became sick.

It feels good to be with ghosts! Disgusting crazy! What kind of water is this!

Suddenly I put my finger down my throat and tried to spit out all the contents of my stomach, but I only spit out saliva, for I had eaten nothing all day, and I had made my ears tearful. He broke the silence.

"It's okay. The nutrients in my body are good for every race in the universe."

You really don't know why I'm dying? It's not about whether I can or can't, but it's disgusting!

Even so, I'm not interested in water being stuffed into my mouth. More importantly, who and what this guy is!

"Ah... who are you?" I asked in a trembling tone, my eyes poking into his body.

From the visual rough estimate, this guy should be nearly 190 cm tall, burly, tall, handsome, fascinated by girls, which is not difficult, and topless, looking good. He had a dry mucus stain on his torso, I saw it, and I wanted to touch his neck again.

"I am not a race of this planet, but I come from a planet 15 billion light-years away from your planet."

My brain immediately processes this guy's words.

Is not a race on this planet, so. . .

"I... aliens..." I moaned incredulously.

But the other nodded and said, "If it is the language of the blue planet, yes, but most species in the universe call me Eunice horse, because my planet is called Eunice horse."

I made a disbelieving face, but even if I didn't believe it, I had to believe it because what happened to me was supernatural, or any scientific theory could explain it. If it wasn't me, who told me? I'll say I'm crazy, and what's worse. . . Why does it appear in the world?

Because my expression was obvious and scared, he rushed up before I said anything.

"I visit your planet because of some missions, but you don't have to worry, I am peaceful and won't hurt people on your planet."

"What does peace mean? I came out of my belly button. Nobody calls it peace," I whispered.

The other person looked at me motionless, and I had to droop so as not to be hurt, and suddenly grabbed the nearby pillow and hugged my body tightly so as not to be attacked. At least the pillow should be able to alleviate the blow more or less.

But unexpectedly, he didn't attack, except for his face.

"For this, I'm sorry, my rudeness. Usually, the Eunicans don't do what I do. We will ask your consent first. Once we get consent, we will lay eggs. But I didn't wait for your consent because the situation there is critical. I have to do this."

If you remember correctly, he said spawning. I've heard it countless times.

"Um... what is this?" I asked boldly.

"Spawning is the way the Eunicans reproduce and regenerate," he said, explaining for a long time. "Racial reproduction, we can reproduce by laying eggs to each other through our mouths as I did to you. So is rebuilding the body."

I remembered the round object the size of macadamia nuts I swallowed last night.

Ah. . . Don't tell me it's his egg. I suddenly got pregnant with a big belly, right? ,

When I was thinking about my stomach allergy all day, I was almost blown down by the wind. I'm a man. What am I pregnant with? I'm pregnant with an alien. Eat it, and then give birth to it. Jesus Christ! Nightmare!

"Don't worry, panic at first birth, but the hatching and delivery of UNIKMA does not cause any harm or harm to the pregnant. Because the mucus secreted by embryos will temporarily paralyze the nerves related to pain, and will also cause the abdominal skin to stretch and contract. Everything will recover after childbirth. In addition, there are certain restrictions on the growth of embryos in uterus. No matter how big it is, it won't be too big for pregnant people to bear, but when it is exposed to the outer atmosphere again, it will become bigger. "He blurted out when he saw I wanted to cry.

"The question is not whether it's dangerous or not. What's dangerous is that all of a sudden, you nobody pops up one after another from the villagers' navel, like a B-rated horror movie. Whoever isn't mad is mad," I snarled, getting carried away. "More importantly, I am a man. Can I call it normal when I am pregnant?"

In the end, the guy acted as if everything was normal.

"For Eunicans, both men and women can lay eggs and conceive, because Eunicans don't need to rely on the uterus for pregnancy like people on Blue Planet or people of other races. Just relying on the stomach-the main organ of all space creatures-implanted through blood vessels and absorbing food-is enough to grow."

I panted, that's why this guy acts as if everything is normal, pregnant, pregnant, pregnant, pregnant.

"That's why you're tired after childbirth, you lose the nutrients of your body, so I make up for it by having you suck nutrients from me," he continued.

I raised my hand at the thought of the clear water flowing from the tips of his food fingertips.

"What the fuck is it?"

The alien looked at me motionless, and I had to put down my hand, adjust my expression to the most normal state, and then ask me another question.

"What do you want to come to the human world?"

"I told you I was here on a mission."

"Spawning?" I frowned, but the other person shook his head.

"Spawning is just living in an atmosphere different from my planet's reproduction. I am here to perform other tasks."

I suddenly got a headache, and the more I talked, the more I couldn't understand what this guy was saying. Wait, lay eggs, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait. The more I listened, the more I felt that I was going crazy.

"Whatever you are, if you come with me, you can go back to the stars, you can go anywhere, and don't appear here again." I suddenly cut off my impatient impulse.

You should leave it here. I hope it will shock me.

But the guy wasn't, um, no, yes, staring at me for a while before I put my mouth out.

"I can't go."

"Then what do you want?" I frowned, and I believe my face is now more wrinkled than my unironed clothes hidden in the cupboard.

"I don't want anything from you, just want to rely on it for a while."

Shit, shit, I mean, just asking to live together. . . Who would rip his navel off his face and then brazenly ask to live together? It's crazy!

"Don't rely on anything, go wherever you want, or don't say the Earthlings are too mean!" I was angry. Now I turned left and right, looking for something to throw at him. Suddenly my eyes hit the digital clock on the bedside table.

But when he threw it away, then he grabbed it and crushed the clock with one hand.

I was gasping for air with a spine sting.

... . In addition to pregnancy, there is no sex selection, and there is great power! ,

"I said I couldn't go."

"Ah... why are you okay with me? I let you lay eggs, you have children, what else do you want?" I said, I'm afraid that guy will crush my skull with his hands.

That guy still looked at me as usual.

"As I said, I must rely on you for a while. I cannot stay in the atmosphere of the blue planet for more than seven days, I must molt and hatch, or I will die. I need a body to grow, which means I need you."