My three roommates are not human

……Mother?

I suddenly realized that something was wrong, but the abnormality did not come from the word "mother" itself.Although it is indeed a strange thing for a man to be regarded as a mother, compared with this abnormality, it is not a big deal.

The problem is that in this world, that high-ranking ruler, ta is pronounced... also mama.

Is it a coincidence?

I can feel my body trembling slightly, and I am very afraid that I will be involved in some inexplicable connection with this strange thing.I can accept that what I have been afraid of is the unknown, but I cannot accept that I will become that unknown one day.

It felt like I had stared into a black hole for a long time, only to look around and realize that I was inside the black hole.

But soon, my shrugging shoulders let go.

Realizing that I was timid in loan withdrawal again, I smiled softly, thinking that I was a little funny.

Don't say that "the three of them treat me like my mother" is just my family's opinion. What is that weird "mama" is still unclear.

If mama really means mother, there's no need for the filmmakers to type a bunch of gibberish on the subtitles.

I feel a little relieved.All in all, at the end of the movie, I can definitely understand all the things I have been struggling with.

So, if you want to be afraid, it's not too late to wait until the end of the movie.

Thinking of this, I turned my attention back to the movie screen.

... Now I'm really scared.

The three people in front of me are rubbing against my body more and more intensely.Suspicious blushes began to float on the three faces with their own styles, and gradually there was no gap between the bodies.They cling tightly to my body. At first glance, they seem to be doing strange things, but upon closer inspection, I have to admit that they are indeed just getting close, stroking and rubbing, as if they have no other desires at all.

I saw A slowly straighten up, straddle my body, and suddenly hold my face with both hands.

From this angle, I can only see the back of his head, but at this moment, I caught the unexpected joy in his tone.

He said, "I'm so...I'm so happy."

As soon as I said this, BC, who seemed to be immersed in the joy of my body, suddenly raised his head in fright, like two small animals frightened by natural disasters.They looked at each other, and the room suddenly fell into a terrifying silence.

I thought bc would say something critical, after all, in their culture, having emotions is not considered a good thing - even if in fact they do already have emotions, expressing them is not an appropriate behavior.

I can only take it as a being carried away in the depths of love.

Unexpectedly, the two of them poked their heads like two dumb geese, stared blankly at a for a while, and then suddenly picked up the conversation.

"I... I am also very happy!"

"I'm happy too!"

The three of them suddenly became excited, as if this was a great thing, and began to sum up.

"As soon as I see him, I'm... I'm so happy."

The three of them beamed, and even began to exchange this feeling in front of my eyes.

"My heart is wrapped in cotton, a little suffocated, I feel like he is punishing me in my heart! But generally speaking... it is still soft and comfortable. Especially when I touch him, I feel that all the cotton is sticky The nose and mouth ran under the body, and it seemed to fly lightly, so I really wanted to touch it a few more times."

The remaining two nodded solemnly, expressing that they felt the same way.

I:……

How should I put it, on the one hand, they are really amazingly intelligent, and they learned the emotion of "happiness" without a teacher without being taught the name of the emotion; The characters with their abc titles came in and recorded this passage and handed it over to Mama, wouldn't their titles be in jeopardy?

...Ah, I had a flash of light in my mind, and suddenly realized that it was indeed my habitual thinking.

No one will tape their actions and no one will report any of this to mama.Because everyone in the new world is like them, always a pure "child" - even if they have broken away from the definition of a child at an age.

They are emotionally indifferent, and the remaining emotions are used to express joy, and the remaining strength is not enough for them to have any negative emotions, and naturally they will not be jealous of others or gossip.Even if he knows that he is at the bottom of the class, he will probably just accept it silently without any resistance.

It is simply a...perfect utopian world.

I find myself more and more able to understand why mama created this new world.

In the days that followed, the three people in front of me continued to perform obscene acts on me that I didn't even realize were obscene, and complained until the end that I was too tired to complain, and my eyes gradually got used to being like a conjoined body. Four people like babies.

However, they are not satisfied with the status of conjoined twins.

After many days of skin-to-skin contact, when I wondered if I was about to stink, they started to explore further, as if three ignorant little beasts started to venture into a dark cave.They are no longer satisfied with the superficial closeness, and desire to get closer without isolation, or to enter into me.

...It can only be said that fortunately the quilt is still covering my lower body, otherwise the book with me as the main character may directly become a letter of submission.

No one taught them, they learned to kiss on their own.At the very beginning, c was indeed subconsciously sucking the protruding parts of my body, the front chest, the earlobe, he sucked, fondled, and kept drawing bright rivers on my body with his tongue.Then one day, he suddenly accidentally touched my lips.

At that moment, his eyes suddenly shone brightly like stars in the night sky.

"Soft..." I heard him murmur, "It's still cold, so soft..."

I thought you'd put it here and eat jelly.

C seemed to be possessed and addicted, and suddenly understood the attraction of this kind of action.He gently touched my mouth again, groping like a small animal seeing something he likes for the first time, and then he accidentally stuck out his tongue, where it touched my lips For a moment, like a petrified sculpture, it froze in place.

When he came back to his senses, a and b had already imitated his appearance and began to try to touch my lips. Both of them looked like cats who had seen catnip in an instant, and their pupils wanted to form a slit.

They also learned to kiss without a teacher.

But this kiss is quite non-standard.

They only know that they can kiss where they can "enter", so for them, lips, ears, and belly buttons are all places that can be used for kissing.

The scene was once so obscene that I wanted to turn the channel immediately, but there was a trace of innocence in the obscenity—because indeed, they were just accepting to approach me instinctively, and they didn't ask for more.

They also accomplished several great things during this time that would have blinded me.

First thing, give me a name.

They brought a copy of "Xinhua Dictionary" - the moment I saw this book appearing in this room, my eyes almost popped out of their sockets.

One turned the pages of the book, the other hugged me, and the other pushed my hand, so that my hand stayed on a certain part of the page, and in this way, I completed my name with strength.

... Really, very, not grand.

I was so angry that the corners of my mouth twitched, but the three of them were very satisfied, stupidly facing this body that could not respond in any way, and kept chanting my name.

"Xia Ze!"

"Xia Ze~"

"Xia Ze—"

The sense of substituting the name is really too strong. Originally, I was still watching the movie in front of me in a relatively detached way, but the sound of "Xia Ze" really called me into it directly.

Only then did I clearly realize that I was the "Xia Ze" inside, who had no soul, could not move, and was at their mercy.

The second thing is to name yourself.

They hugged me and unilaterally called my name for several days like playing house with a beloved doll, but suddenly they were not satisfied with such one-way calling.

"Even...even if he is conscious in the future, he won't contact us again." When A said this, his mood was a little depressed, his head almost fell to his shoulders, "but, we You can also imagine how he calls us based on his voice at that time."

The other two also agreed, so they chose their surnames according to their abc titles, and asked me to name them.

...has a name.

I realize this is another big deal.

Obviously, new humans have no names, but now they have this thing that other people can't have.

The appearance of the name, the emotions that continue to emerge...

Hasn't this already begun to become an old human being?

I suddenly understood why they transformed their bodies so slowly, so slow that when I entered the movie theater, they hadn't completed their regeneration at that time.

In the movie, the guy who doesn't even have a title can easily regenerate his body.

...Maybe it's because they can no longer be considered new humans.

They are becoming the old human beings, but I am evolving towards the new human beings. Is this all natural?If it didn't happen naturally, then who is guiding us to make such changes?

I have an ominous premonition, but right now I can only continue to watch them run wildly towards the old human standards in the movie.

They mingled with me day and night, during which time they gave me and them names unique to the old human beings, and each of them became a unique self.Then they had signs of the old man again - they thought that since I had the room, the three of them were going to be with me (the "together" they were in was really just "together") People naturally have their own room.

Thus, the room with three small beds lying in it was created.

They don't use that room and still hang out with me in "my room" day and night.And in the near future, this never-used room will become Deng Qi's last living place.

I can't help feeling the impermanence of fate.

There is a spirit behind the words, which may be true.The moment I finished talking about Deng Qi, the three of them finally realized that they were not idlers with nothing to do, but civil servants with tasks.

They hugged me, went back to the study, and opened a piece of setting paper named Deng Qi inside.

Ahh...the time has finally come.