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

Brooklynknockedmedown,thenjumpedintobedandsmearedmylipsonit.Nowthinlipsbecamethicklips,andeagerlykissedmyneck,thendraggedittomycollarbone.Idon'tlikebeingkissedbecauseofthemostsensitivepart,butatthistimeIdon'thaveenoughstrengthtofightBrooklyn.


No,no,no,notenoughpower,buttheBrooklynfight.Inreality,whowouldhavethoughtthattheircreatureswouldhavesomuchpoweratnight.


Luckily,Brooklynwasn'ttoopickyaboutthearea,holdingitdownandthensuckingitawaybeforeanothergirlwasswallowedbyBen,whohadjustgonetobed.


Ah...Itfeelslikebeingsuckedintoablackhole.


"Um...good...good..."AsBrooklynslippedintomylowerbody,Imoanedinalowvoiceasthebrotherscameoutintheirway.Graduallyswallowsomethingharduntilitdisappearsintothewarmmouth.


"That'sgood..."WhenBrooklynwaswalkingaround,Isaidagain.


It'sreallygood.Ifitweren'tfortheexaggerationofBrooklynnow.Ican'twaittocatchhim.


Chapter１５３