Little Red Mouse

It's not my first time to go to the club, but it's my first time to see him.
He is very handsome. . . But he's in a state like a dying man.
I was drunk, but I was sure my consciousness was complete.
I helped him, but he whispered. . .
"Let me lay eggs."
Wow. . . They're laying eggs! ,

My Boyfirend Is An Alien

Atfirst,IthoughtitwaswrongtogotoSeelen'sroom,whichwasactuallywrong,becausewhenIarrived,SeelenaskedmetocallamodelwhobroughtmeaspecialjobandIdidn'tdoanythingbuttakeabath.Thendragtheguyintothebedroomtoeathisheadandtail,withoutpayingattentiontomesittinginthelivingroomwaitingforhim,evenlessthanhefinishedhisbusiness.Ifellasleeponthesofa,andwhenIfelttheweightonme,Irealizeditwaswobblingonthesofa.


Ijumpedupinstinctively,jumpedup.Thisisnothing.I'mafraidifIdon'twakeup,Ciaronwillthrowmedown.AsIgainedmyfooting,IsawCiaronsittingnexttomewithhisenergydrinkandlookingatme.


"Areyouafraidofwrestling?Willyouwakeupsobig?"


Iwanttosay,uh,putitonyourfaceloudly,butIcantouchit,touchit,touchit,touchit,touchit,touchit,touchit,touchit,touchit,touchit,touchit.


"Ijustwentback,"saidCiaron,beforeputtingabottleofenergydrinkonthetableandleaningbackonthesofa.


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