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

Keithletgoofherarms,lookedatmyface,suddenlysawmyexpression,anddidn'task,becauseIwasn'tinterestedinanything,justlookedattheshadowreflectedfromthewindshieldinfrontofme,andIcouldn'thidefrombedifIwantedtomakemesomuchtrouble.


"Guwin...whatdidyoudo?"Heisstillthinking,hopingtogiveananswer.


ButIdidnotlistentohim,andputmyhandonhisneck,andputhisfaceonhisneck,andkissedithard.Myfreehandmovedupandpressedtheunlockbuttononhisneckline.Whenmycorsetloosened,Idraggedmypalmundertheumbrella.KeithcaressedstronglyandimmediatelyfeltthatthiswasthefirsttimeIneededitmorethananythingelse.


Keithwentfromwantinganswersinthefirstplacetonotaskinganyquestions,andthenwhenhesawmyattack,hewouldrespond.Maybebecauseyesterday'sbusinesswasunresolved,sohepushedmetobed.Takeoffmyclothes.


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