Sirius Little Bun

Ability, the appearance of Bell, you can think that it is determined by the genes of the species.It is undeniable that our technology is a bit more advanced than yours," Carson spoke clearly, with a serious expression full of delusion, he did not wear glasses, and his golden eyes shone brightly in the dark bedroom, like stars in the dark night.

Wen Bin finally discovered a problem. A template face is a template face. No matter a man or a woman can resist such an appearance, he began to understand that the actress Han Yong said that day that the actress mistakenly thought that he was not a double. Bar.

"Since this is the case, who will lend it to you if you are not relatives or relatives, unless it is death..." Wen Bin's expression froze, "You—couldn't be killing someone?"

Carson smiled lightly.

"Hey! This is not a trivial matter!! Murder is against the law, even if you are an alien, you are killing the citizens of our earth!..."

"What are you thinking, do I look like a killer?" Carson immediately stopped Wen Bin's wild thoughts, "There is a Professor Fu in the Biochemical Center, and I used the identity of his nephew. Currently his nephew is studying far away, and I only temporarily Take a while."

Wen Bin still stared suspiciously at that thin and handsome face.

"That's true. If you don't believe me, you can ask Professor Fu tomorrow."

"Do you look very similar to his nephew?" Wen Bin insisted.

"It's not like that at all. I said that we each take what we need. You people on Earth are very strange. A person who doesn't know anything can still achieve such a high position as a professor. I think your rules of life are better than those of Sirius. It's much deeper."

"do not understand anything?"

"This Professor Fu is simply an extremely stupid person. His only hobby is to steal other people's scientific research results."

Wen Bin was ashamed... Now he understood.

There are too many people on the earth, and once there are too many people, it is easy to breed various customs, especially in a populous country like China, there is a different kind of customs in every corner.Take what you need, and use it really appropriately.

"Your Chinese level is getting better and better." Wen Bin flattered.

Carson shrugged disapprovingly, "It turns out that the language you speak is called Chinese, and it is the most difficult language I have ever come into contact with."

"Oh, it's okay, it's just that there are more words with multiple meanings."

"Well, I found it."

"Have you been exposed to many languages?"

"Many, I have been to other planets before, but most of the planets with living things have relatively shallow cultural background and few languages. For example, Wright Star, which is closer to Sirius Planet, has only two languages ​​on the entire planet, and it is very It’s simple, and it only takes ten minutes to figure it out.”

"Ten minutes... Your learning ability is very extraordinary. Have you been to many planets?"

"Not too many, maybe a few dozen."

Wen Bin was surprised, "That's not too much? I haven't even gone abroad."

"Where do you want to go, I can take you there in the future."

"Is it free?"

"of course."

"That's a good thing..."

Gradually, the atmosphere became more relaxed. The two talked for a long time without turning on the lights, only the neon lights coming in from the window, changing colors from time to time, leaving colorful halos on the two of them.Unable to see the emotion in Carson's eyes clearly, Wen Bin happily forgot about the coercion just now, or maybe because he drank too much alcohol, his brain couldn't keep up with his thinking, and he became confused after a little relaxation.

He took off the crooked tie around his neck, leaned back, and kicked off his shoes.

"Then I have to think about where I'm going, and I have to find a solar system travel route, but you are so generous, I feel very uncomfortable..." Wen Bin muttered and hiccupped.

Carson looked at the disheveled man on the bed, his eyes flickered with a look.He lowered his half-folded arms, clenched his fists, and moved to the bed in the next second, "Do you think I'm plotting something wrong?"

Due to the sudden gravity, part of the mattress sank.Wen Bin was taken aback by his quick movements, and said casually: "There will be no pies in the sky, it's still a Big Mac model."

"No, to me, you're the pie."

He lowered his head, and put his lips on Wen Bin's slightly opened mouth. As his four lips tried to stick, tiny electric currents began to scurry up and down in Wen Bin's body.Rush to every inch of skin, agitating every lazy and addicted cell.At this moment, Wen Bin wanted to open his mouth and go deeper, exploring areas he had never touched. He was taken aback by his terrifying thought, and immediately woke up from his hazy state. He pushed away the half-lying Carson, and rolled to the beside the bed.

Wen Bin has always felt that the relationship between himself and Carson is very strange, without the sense of distance from strangers, and without the heroic and stupid loyalty between buddies.Is it a tenant?I haven't lived alone with a man, so I don't know much about it.To say he was afraid, he had to ask himself a little bit, but he didn't hate Carson, and he didn't feel disgusted when he came into contact with him.

"Don't be like this! We are not the same kind of people, our lives are two lines of different time and space, there is no intersection."

"You mean, it's fine if I'm from Earth?"

Wen Bin blushed and turned over and sat up, "I... really like women."

Carson raised his eyebrows, "I have nothing against you liking women, it's your personal interest." After he finished speaking, he stretched out his arm, grabbed Wen Bin's ankle, and dragged him back with a force, "Don't you like me? You serve?"

"Hey, what are you doing!"

"On Sirius, others have always served me."

Wen Bin understood what he meant, and his face became even more rosy.Being teased by him over and over again, it's no wonder he doesn't respond.The feeling last time was very cool, yes, but this is not very good, right?

Before he could break free from his thoughts, the desire that raised his head had fallen into someone's hands again, and the buttons on his jacket were useless again.After being deeply caressed, Wen Bin raised his neck irresistibly, and let out a hoarse and low moan from the depths of his throat.Carson's soft lips pressed against the poppy on his chest, sucked it into his mouth, and forced...

"Huh... Hurry up... a little..." A few words leaked from the corner of his mouth unconsciously, and the powerless feeling of wanting to stop spread all over his body.

After listening to his command, Carson really speeded up his hands.

Wen Bin squinted his eyes, grabbed the sheet with his free hands, and felt that the blood in his body was about to burn, and the heat flowed down, like a stupid, stupid, eager, moving volcano, about to erupt.

I have to admit that Carson's skills are very good and experienced.Everywhere he touched has become a sensitive area.

Wen Bin felt that this time was better than the first time, and after a while, the warmth sprayed into Carson's hands.His body softened, and he let out a deep breath.

Carson lowered his head and planted a long French kiss on his wet lips. Wen Bin seemed to be surrounded by him, and his arms unconsciously wanted to hook the neck that was hanging in the air.

"If you continue, I can't guarantee that you can go to work normally tomorrow." Carson looked at the people below him with satisfaction.

Wen Bin, who still had three remaining passions and desires, suddenly came to his senses, and subconsciously withdrew his arm.

This time is the least embarrassing.Wen Bin refused to admit that he wanted it, and he refused to get involved with his relationship problems with the person in front of him, although he didn't understand why he refused.He refused verbally, but his body didn't listen. He turned his head away in shame, his red-faced tomato face buried in the soft quilt. "That... I'm sleepy."

Carson let him go and stood up from the bed. He was neatly dressed as if he had just returned from a dinner party. It was in stark contrast to the person lying on the bed. The only discordant thing was the hand with viscous liquid.

"You rest, I'm going to take a shower."

"and many more!"

"what happened?"

"I've been drinking tonight, and I'm a little confused. It's impossible for me to talk to you." The voice was not loud, but it sounded decisive.

Carson stared intently at his hand on the door frame and squeezed it vigorously. He didn't speak, and turned around to go out after a long time.

When the door closed, Wen Bin rolled up on his elbows, and through the faint light from the window, he saw a new mark on his chest.

What's wrong with myself.Eh……

In the next few days, Wen Bin went to and from get off work normally, but because of Fang Rui's matter, Liao Yihan spent all day looking for a girlfriend, which made him extremely annoyed.Carson seems to be very busy these days, but he will be back on time before nine o'clock in the evening.The little ghost's appetite increased greatly, and Carson would bring back all kinds of chicken, duck and fish every day.But for Wen Bin, there is no more excessive behavior.

It is said that when the little ghost head grows up, in order to lay a good foundation for the body, he eats twice as much as an adult every day.The more I eat, the less I exercise. Even when I go out, I always have a chicken in my arms.

This Sunday, the work in the bar has just been paid, which is not a lot.He has lived with Carson for so long and has never been a landlord. He plans to go out for dinner tomorrow night, and the first time he treats seriously, he can't lose the face of the earthlings.The day before yesterday, Liao Yihan really hooked up with Xiaoqian from the company, and because of this, he did a lot of research on nearby Western-style restaurants.

With a stack of bills in his arms, Wen Bin entered the door happily.

It was dark in the living room, and there seemed to be no one at home.

Wen Bin touched the light switch and turned on the light.

Really no one!

The little ghost head is missing

Wen Bin changed his slippers, looked around the kitchen and toilets, they were all quiet and clean.The books on the coffee table in the living room are neatly arranged.The door on the balcony was also open, and there was a row of plants swaying in the dark night. I haven't noticed these plants for a long time, so they all returned to their original colors.

Wen Bin stood in the middle of the living room in amazement. This feeling was as if... the building was empty?

Finally, after being stunned for three seconds, he quickly rushed into the small bedroom. Fortunately, the spaceship was still there, which meant that they hadn't left yet.Suddenly, a hanging heart fell back into his stomach.Seeing himself flustered, Wen Bin endured