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

WhenItookRichardseeminglyillandcameoutoftheroom,GenesisdrovethetwoofustoBrooklynandBen'shouseinside,Ididn'tcareaboutthingsaround.Idon'tevencareabouttheabandonedoldcarthatKeithandIusedtouse.AllIcanthinkaboutisKeith'sworries,andonlyRichardkeepsaskingwheretheBrooklynhouseis.Ididn'tregainconsciousnessuntilGenesiscalledtothelandlordandRichardcriedinhorror.


"Comein,sir,"Benwelcomedhim,andhelookedatRichardwithunfriendlyeyes."Yourwife,please."


Look,Iknowthisalienchildgrittedhisteethandsaid,butRicharddidn'tcare,andwhenGenesisputhishandonhim,hegotridofhismorbidityandputhisneckontheneckofthechameleon.


Oh,youloveyourhusbandsomuch.Youlooklikeastriker.


AsIwalkedthroughtheblackholeintoBitops'house,IwasalittlesurprisedwhenIsawtheatmosphereinside.Thisisahouse,butitismuchmorespaciousandlooksmoreluxuriousthanIthought.Ithoughtitwasasmallhouse.Thisisasmallmanor.


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