Earthman Captive Handbook

It was already dark when Dennis returned home, and there was no one in the brightly lit room. From the time of construction to the present, almost no one has entered here. This is his absolute domain.

He took off his coat and lay on his back on the sofa, the sound of gears approaching against the carpet sounded in the space.

Dennis didn't move, and the thing quickly approached.

"Master, master, good evening...good."

The robot put the tray in Dennis's hand: "This is the Aymanin you wanted..." This is his daily drink.

This waist-high robot has been with him for many years, almost as long as he can remember.It can be said that watching him grow up.

It has accompanied him almost throughout his lonely childhood, so it has a completely different meaning to him.

Although it is always stuttering like it is stuck, but after listening to it for a long time, you will get used to it.

Later, he got rid of the control of that selfish father and elder brother, entered the army, and gained meritorious power, so he settled it in his house.

It has taken care of him for many years. This intelligent robot is actually very old. He once thought about fixing its stuttering problem, but it seems that the permanent damage caused by some programming error cannot be repaired.

Later, he didn't think about repairing it, but let it maintain its fuselage regularly.

He stretched out his hand to take it, and took a sip of Aimaning. The unique spicy and astringent taste slowly entered his mouth, deeply stimulating his taste buds.

He twirled the wine glass, watching the brightly colored Aimaning showing a beautiful color under the light, slowly curling the corners of his mouth.

How it felt to him that youth.

He suddenly remembered the stubborn eyes in the training room that day, and the wanton and fierce look of that man when he killed people in the alley, and suddenly felt an unbearable hotness in his lower abdomen for no reason.

With a low curse, Dennis took off his military uniform, and let the robot take out a set of more ordinary clothes to change into.

He has never been someone who would wrong himself. Ever since he became an adult, Dennis would find someone to vent to in due time.But there are very few times when he needs it.

Although there are often women who come to his door, he never touches them.There are more or less intricate backgrounds behind these women, so he would rather not get involved.Because these women usually represent trouble.

After tidying up his clothes, he went out.

Dennis has a habit. He doesn't like to hug people he doesn't like in the room he usually lives in, and he doesn't like other strangers stepping into his exclusive space.So usually he solves his physical problems outside.

Dennis stands in front of a club.There is a fingerprint reader at the door, and he is a VIP member inside. This high-level club, which is only open to nobles, will record their specific member fingerprints in advance.So ordinary people can't get in here at all.

After the security system confirms the identity, the automatic door will not be released.

After entering, there will be someone to lead the way into the hall.

This club is one of his favorite clubs, and it was also made by one of his friends.The 'staff' inside will have a physical examination every day, so there is no need to worry about contracting any strange diseases.

There has never been a case of a guest getting sick.

Some of the employees in the club are relatively high-quality slaves bought from the planet Manley, and some are legal residents of the planet who voluntarily come here to sell.And in this club, except for a few particularly high-quality ones who can stay here for a long time, the rest of the 'staff' in the club will be replaced every three months.

His friend is also very good at doing business. His business philosophy is to only sell expensive, not cheap.So the club he opened was only open to the upper class.But its price is naturally high.

Walking along the long corridor covered with soft carpets, there is a hall inside.

He had greeted Murray before he came, so as soon as he entered the hall, a person greeted him, and the opponent raised his hand unexpectedly and punched him.Dennis easily caught the opponent's fist.

"Hey, take it easy!" Murray, the owner of this club, is also one of his few friends.

Dennis let go of his hand and snorted coldly: "You have regressed again? No wonder you can't do the one above!"

As if being stabbed in pain by the words, Murray's face darkened: "I really shouldn't have used my fists on you just now, I should have used a laser gun on you!"

Dennis smiled indifferently, with a casual expression.Turn around and find exactly where Murray was sitting before.

At this point in time, there were quite a few people in the club.In addition to some politicians, people who come here also have some very well-known businessmen.

These celebrities, politicians, and businessmen were not familiar with Dennis's face at all, and they would come up to greet them for a while when they met familiar people, and nodded their heads when they knew each other.

Dennis glanced around, "Where is your man? He actually let you come to the club." Although this club is his, but due to the complicated environment here, almost all the big and small things here are transferred to that man.

Murray spread his hands innocently: "Didn't I hear that you were here? He authorized me to greet you. Are you moved to tears?"

A smile appeared on Dennis's lips, and he refused to comment on Murray's lies, needless to say, he knew that he came here secretly.Otherwise, it would be hell to let him out because of that person's possessive desire for him!

Murray was unambiguous and straight to the point: "What do you want this time?"

Dennis's speech was always concise and forceful: "Just order me a cleaner one,"

Murray glanced at him jokingly, but rarely continued to tease him: "Do you want a boy or a girl?"

"Whatever!" Dennis is the type who doesn't care about men and women, and he doesn't have any special hobbies, as long as he can arouse his desire and vent his desire smoothly.So it doesn't matter to him whether he is male or female.

Murray stopped a waiter and ordered a few words according to Dennis' request.

Dennis smiled silently, leaned back in his chair, and glanced around the hall.

To his surprise, there were quite a lot of people in the hall.To be precise, the atmosphere in the hall is so good that it is hard to believe that this is an entertainment venue.

The atmosphere today is obviously very different from the past.While the exclusive club itself is a good atmosphere, today's atmosphere is especially good.

Dennis quickly found the reason for this good atmosphere. As soon as he and Murray took their seats, the lights in the entire venue suddenly dimmed.

Dennis was quite surprised to look at the only place in the field where the light was shining directly. What is this?

"That's what the pianist asked for." The friend beside him explained in a low voice kindly.

Dennis didn't think so, but when the first piano sound sounded, he was stunned like everyone else in the venue.

The sound of the piano was ethereal and distant, as if it came from another world. Just the first melody faintly touched the softest string in everyone's heart.With the ethereal sound of the piano, Dennis' originally tense nerves were miraculously relieved, and he even relaxed into the comfortable chair.Close your eyes and listen quietly to this song of nature.

The strange music soothed his emotions easily, and it was rare for him to listen to it calmly.

Han Nuo prefers to play the piano in a quiet space, as if only he and his favorite piano are left in the whole world.Compared with the attention of thousands of people, the darkness reassures him more.He played his famous song "Death of a Mermaid" many years ago, inspired by the story of an ordinary human falling in love with a mermaid told by his grandmother when he was a child.

A mermaid can't cry, but it is said that she will shed tears of true love for the one she loves.When the song reaches its climax, they seem to be able to see the mermaid princess dragging her beautiful fish tail and leaning against the man's arms, sitting on the reef smiling and watching the sunset.They were happy then.

At the end of this song, the tune becomes more and more melodious, mellow and desolate, and the human beings who have no complaints and no regrets sink into the bottom of the sea with a smile along with the mermaid.

There is a touch of sadness in the ending tune, as if she felt that her lover was sleeping with her, and a tear slowly overflowed from the corner of the dead mermaid princess' eyes.

In that drop of tears, there was a mermaid with long hair sitting on the reef where they used to sit. She was using her singing voice to sing the funeral song for her dead sister.The sound of the piano is like a pair of hands with magic power, gently soothing the impetuous soul, like a fountain of life, trickling and flowing slowly.

Amidst the quiet sound of the piano, Dennis slowly opened his eyes in the darkness, and quietly looked at the pianist on the stage whose face could not be seen clearly.I don't know if it's his illusion, the person on the stage is clearly within reach, but it seems to be as far away as tens of millions of light-years away, as illusory as if he is in a dream.

It seemed that he was lucky tonight, and this kind of music was really worth listening to.

At the end of the song, the lingering sound has not disappeared, and it still reverberates in everyone's mind.The pianist's hands are still on the keys, and everything ends up in nothingness.

The story is over, and the person who plays the story is still sitting there quietly.As if still immersed in that sad story.

The people present couldn't recover for a long time, and after a while, there was thunderous applause.

Even if they have never heard this kind of music, they have to admit that this is the music with real soul!

Even Dennis, who never applauds for anyone, couldn't help applauding for the one-of-a-kind piece, but it was damn good.

Murray's voice with a slight smile came from beside his ear: "This is the musician who has become popular on the Internet in the past two days. He helped my club win a good start in the central square of District A before. I spent It took a lot of money and effort to invite him to come here to play a song. I have to say, it’s really beautiful." He pointed to the piano on the stage: "Look at that musical instrument, have you never seen it before?"

Dennis nodded, hard not to agree with what he said.

A musical instrument that looks like a table?Unique indeed, but the tone it makes is even more unique.

In fact, there is no concept of musical instruments in this world, only electronic music. All music comes from optical brains or electronic editors.These people have almost never seen physical musical instruments, so people in this world will be surprised at first sight.

"This pianist looks really good!" Murray winked at Dennis with an ambiguous smile.

"Have you seen it?" Dennis' eyes turned from the pianist's mask to Mu Fox's face.

Murray had a scheming smile: "Trust me, it's definitely the type you like."

Dennis' eyes lightly passed behind him, and he took a sip of the wine in the glass: "Don't you like it? I remember that we used to have similar tastes, or are you afraid that he will know?"

Murray immediately exploded as if he had hit a minefield: "Huh? How is it possible? I just haven't met someone who suits my taste better. Now this one is just make do. When I meet someone who suits me, I'll kick him immediately!"

The voice just fell.

"What did you just say? Repeat it again!" A pair of white-gloved hands suddenly wrapped around his not slender waist, and a cold snort full of danger rang in his ears. "It seems that you have a good time outside? Huh? Shouldn't we take it easy and figure out that you plotted against me yesterday?"

Murray turned his head with a dry smile, and a man in a solemn military uniform looked at him with an unfriendly expression. The gloomy look in his eyes gave him a very dangerous premonition.

He swallowed his saliva, subconsciously moving his feet backwards.

"Where do you want to go?" The man's long and narrow eyelids revealed a warning of danger.

Murray knew that if he dared to escape now, he would definitely die a miserable death.As expected, he stopped still, and smiled awkwardly at the man: "I, I suddenly have a urgency to urinate!" After that, the smell of danger became stronger and stronger, and it is conceivable that he will not have an easy life in the future.

The man seemed to be casually saying: "Really?" Suddenly he bent down and carried Murray on his shoulder: "I happen to be going too, let's go together!"

"Wow!"

The man walked upstairs without saying a word.When passing by Dennis, Lin Qin nodded to him lightly as a greeting.

Murray's drooping face was flushed with blood or embarrassment. "Hey, there are so many people here. Damn! Don't treat me like a woman, I'm the big boss, save me some Face. Fuck! Come again!"

The man soon arrived at his destination - a room in the corner of the second floor, Murray's usual temporary residence.

Put the person on the bed, and then take off his clothes.Lin Qin sat on his knees on both sides of his body, and slowly began to take off his shirt.

Murray, who had already been stripped of his clothes, secretly swallowed his saliva watching the man's sexy movements.Some hate to think that although the beauty is present, why is he at the bottom?

"Tell me, how many times is this the first time?" The man leaning over Murray had a very displeased gloomy face, raised one of his legs, and forcibly inserted his penis in Murray's sideways posture. go in.Entering with a sense of punishment is not gentle at all.

"Hey, I...fuck..." Murray didn't even have time to protest before he was forced to meet the violent twitching of the man.

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