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

IcanunderstandwhatJulianmeansthattheroyalfamilyhasaspecialabilitytoshowpower,anabilitytoradiateanauraofmajestywithoutspeaking,butforsomeoneasfamiliarwiththeroyalfamilyasIdo.Ithinkthisistheeyeofamorewaywardperson,becauseIhaveneverseenUncleRichardandUncleAstonlookatanyonelikethis,notevenJulianwhenhewasyoung,includingUncleGenesis,UncleCiaron,ortheirchildren.UncleCecilandBlake,nowlivinginFrance,ofthesameblueblood,hadneverlookedatothersinsuchaway,onlyR,andtheylookedatotherslower.


That'swhyUncleRichardandUncleAstonwereworriedandaskedmetotakecareofthem.


BecauseRwaswatchingMiguel,shewassoconsideratethatshecouldn'thelpbutgiveupherprivilegeandhadnochoice.


"Ah...then,sire,doyouhavearoommate?Ifyouhavearoommate,Iwillarrangearoomforyou."


"Notyet,"Rreplied,gettingMiguelexcited.


"Ifyouhaven'talready,I'lltroubleyoutofindaroommatefirst,youknow...twopeopleinoneroom,otherwiseitwon'tbeenoughforotherfreshmen."


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