Chapter １１

But, at any rate, how could human language make this parasitic alien understand that when he said no, he would hear yes, get up from the sofa, walk up to me, and tell me to back up until the back cushion was attached to the door.

"So I'll eat it before your friend comes back."

At the end of the sound, a big hand grabbed my upper arm, and I suddenly opened my eyes wide and raised my legs, just as I was about to lean my face together.

"Let go! Don't you understand that you are told to go back to your room to eat?"

It was not enough to pedal, and even to exert all my strength, but the fellow was not afraid of my strength at all, and clutched me more tightly than ever, so that I could scarcely lift my arms.

"No more than five minutes."

No. . . He's still bargaining.

"Not even five minutes! Let go! Do you hear me? You said let go!" I gathered all the available forces and got rid of the bondage again.

Keith's beautiful eyebrows are slightly wrinkled, and I keep pumping nutrients as the doctor lifts my forearm hard. When he put me on the sofa, he put my body on me and didn't let me twist.

"Wait a minute, I'll eat," Keith whispered, leaning his face against me.

The warm breath, licking your face, makes me feel worse, but even if I try harder, I can't escape now. Don't forget, this guy is more powerful than the Earthlings and bigger than anyone else.

"No!" I can only scream.

But Keith doesn't mind, pulling her wavy lips closer, and then putting her lips on her slender mouth. I took a tight bite, but she couldn't resist the sweetness of her soft tongue coming out of my mouth.

... . This is so offensive! Damn it! Why should I be raped by aliens and take nutrition!

Even if I knew I couldn't fight, I wouldn't give up easily, but I struggled until my clothes began to wear out, and when my strength began to fade away, I couldn't struggle any longer, so I stayed where I was. Getting this guy to eat nutrition will soon get rid of this awkward state. I'm afraid Richard's back.

But God would hate me, for before Keith had finished the task, the door opened, and then Richard's voice.

"I forgot my wallet. Can you buy me something? K... Win..."

Damn it!

I opened my eyes, and Keith took her lips away from me. We all looked at Richard with different feelings. Of course, the bastard on me is still making the same face, but I am in a dilemma. Richard wandered between three worlds and eight worlds when he suddenly opened his room and found his friend being harassed by another man.

"Well... it's not what it looks like." When I was awake, I opened my mouth.

Richard closed the door, calmed his horrified expression, said nothing but go to the bedroom, then took out a palm-sized box and threw it to Keith and me.

"Use it first, and I'll buy another one."

I stared wide at the familiar square thrown on the floor next to the sofa.

... . Condoms! This is wrong!

"Richard, this is not..." I'm making excuses again.

But neither, because Richard's garden.

"I'll be back in two hours." Then he left the room.

When I go out, I will open the door, lock the door handle, and then go out.

You bitch! Hey, I really became a Homo sapiens in the eyes of my friends!

But Keith doesn't know the situation yet. When Richard disappeared, he gave me another look.

"Man, you want to eat out, so I don't have to rush."

Eat out, you! They think we're going to fence! What the hell was he thinking?

I pretended to refuse to let Keith do it again, but as I said, when I finished, he kissed me again. . . No, smoke, smoke until he is crisp all over!

Life is ridiculous!

I lay there like a dehydrated fish after being pumped a lot of nutrition by Keith, and because I didn't need to rush, I spent a lot of time and looked much more nutritious than the first time I pumped. For it had deprived me of almost all my strength, and even though I had rested for nearly two hours, my strength had not recovered, and I was still dizzy, and so hungry that my stomach was almost starving to death.

Richard, who had just returned two hours later, saw me lying on the sofa, exhausted, like a lizard.

"I'm so tired, I think I'll be hit hard."

"I accidentally walked away and forgot my hand, but it was only a round," said the alien, facing up, and the garden turned Richard around with sly eyes.

"Even for one cycle, you get so much blood and condoms won't be used. Be careful Kevin, your machine is broken prematurely."

I swear Keith doesn't know what a condom is, but he just says what he wants to say, and what he says is twofold, even if he doesn't think so.

"I forgot who your friend is. I'll be more careful next time."

"Well, novice take your time, take your time, take your time, take your time, take your time, take your time, take your time, take your time, take your time, take your time."

"Yes, I don't like to act rashly either. It's not immediate."

You're fucking talking about the same thing! I'm just pumping nutrition. Don't pretend I'm a veteran!

"Shut up," I muttered, turning to look at Richard.

He made me very angry with his laughter. "If you don't want to talk about it later, don't do it in a friend's room."

Tell the aliens! Tell him not to smoke here. This is a mistake!

I wanted to shout at Richard, but all I could do was look at him angrily and push myself into the seat, two arms that were leaning against the sofa support shaking so clearly that Richard suddenly burst into teasing.

"This is a heavy blow. Who is the playboy between you and Keith?"

"Richard..." I grabbed the cushion and threw it in, but missed because I wasn't strong enough to get the pillow off the sofa.

Sitting up, Richard smiled and went to get an energy drink.

"Come on, have a drink. If your symptoms don't improve, you can stay here and come back tomorrow."

"No, I don't like to spend the night somewhere else. It's not cold either. It would be better to stay a little longer." I said as I opened the bottle cap of energy drink.

Richard said, "Come on, I can't stay there. I'll give up my bedroom to make sure I don't bother you."

At first I couldn't help listening to his mockery, but when he twitched, he began to be unhappy. He looked up at him and sprayed Thai at him.

"Damn Richard."

"Well, don't speak your own language, you won't listen," Richard laughed and made it clear that I was really angry, so he shifted the subject to the table in front of me and picked up the hamburger I had bought.

"After a while, you will starve to death. You need so much physical strength and nutrition."

Finally, before he could make fun of me, he turned and patted Keith on the shoulder just before I could throw an energy drink at him.

"Take care of your partner. I'll make storyboards. I'll do it in the bedroom." Finally, he ran to the bedroom to pack his things.

Suddenly silence hung over us when Keith and I were only two people left, but it was good, I didn't want to talk to this guy, it would make people more tired. So he painstakingly unscrewed the lid of the drink.

However, the lid of this drink was not tightened and rotated for a long time, without any indication that it would leave.

You are so angry, damn it!

I knew I couldn't open it because I didn't have the strength, but I still couldn't help being angry, so I pretended to put it on the table, but Keith looked at it for a long time and came straight over and held out his hand.

"Give it to me, I'll open it."

I handed it to him, but Keith put one hand on the cap while the other gripped it tightly and suddenly applied a bit of torque.

And. . .

Jump!

Open the bottle neck if it breaks. . .

Open the lid, not break the bottle!

"Give it to me." He handed me the bottle.

I breathed and looked into his face.

How should I drink it? The bottle neck broke the shark's mouth, and I believe there will be glass fragments falling from the bottle.

"No, I want a burger," I ignored him as he grabbed the burger with a blank face and took it out of the package instead.

Keith looked at me, put the bottle on the table, and then walked to the sofa next to me instead of staring at me opening my burger mouth. If I were ordinary, I had nothing. This is a kind of staring at me without blinking, and I have to put down my hamburger. Turning to ask

"What are you looking at? Are you hungry? Didn't you just smoke enough nutrition from me?"

"I don't want to eat your food."

"What are you watching?" I said, with a cloudy voice, and my mouth was full of chewing hamburgers.

"I just want to say that I heard that you and your companions are there talking about my mission."

When I heard this, I suddenly choked. I quickly turned around and stared at the guy.

"How did you hear that?"

"I told you that my senses are much better than human beings. I can not only recognize your smell, but also hear the sound of Fiona Fang for tens of kilometers."

Look, I got a fright. For God's sake, aliens are still dogs. It feels so good. No. . . It feels better than a dog!

"As your master, I will let you know why I have come here, but know that I have come to your planet not to invade, but to reproduce and resettle. The most important thing is to find my people."