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

Julian,notknowingwhetherthisisreallytheeggofoffspring,tooktheinitiativetocontacthisuncleGenesisandaskedforhisinformation,buthedidn'tknowwhetheritwasaprankinheavenorwhetherUncleGenesiswasgoingtotraveltoanotherplanet.Ican'tcontactUncleAston.Ican'tcontactUncleAston.I'mafraidwhathedidtomewilltarnishUncleAston'shonorasking,whilemyfather...


Don'tletRstopme,Iwillnevertellhim,ortherewillbebombsoncampus.


Unabletosolveanyproblems,Julianhadtowaitformyillnessandthengobacktohisroomtorest.RandIwon'ttalkfromnowon.It'snotthatIdon'ttalk,I'mactingnormal.OnlyRwon'ttalktome.


Therewasnotenoughconversationandtherewasstress,buthemadetheatmosphereworseandeventuallyhemovedtoJulian'sroomandletmesleepaloneintheroom.


Infact,IwantedtoaskhimsometimewhathemeantifhesaidbeforelayingmyeggsthatitwasbecauseofDadGwintr,sohedidn'tlaymyeggs,butsincethatisthecase,laytheeggsfirst.Youcanfindachancetoaskagain.


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