Alien Office

Qin Que took advantage of his rare co-worker love and sent me to the hotel. I protested, "I can spend the night on your sofa."

Qin Que ignored my protest with a cold face.

I sighed, opened the car door and followed him to check in the room. The sleepy front desk lady was yawning. After seeing an adult man leading a lively and cute little girl who was looking around to open the room, her expression was slightly stiff, especially this little girl. No matter how you look at it, Li is not yet fourteen years old.Maybe it's the father and daughter—I could feel her conflicted psychology from her expression, but what kind of father would bring his daughter to a hotel in the middle of the night?

"Two..."

I interrupted her, grabbed Qin Que's hand, looked at him with innocent and lovely eyes, and asked crisply: "Uncle, as long as I listen to you, can I really get a big box of candies tomorrow? Will you give me a gift?" Are you going home?"

The lady at the front desk seemed to be hesitating whether to call 110.

Qin Que pinched my chin and threatened: "Shut up! How dare you talk nonsense..."

With tears in my eyes, I dared not dare to speak out, holding my skirt pitifully, sobbing suspiciously in my throat: "I want to go home...I miss my parents, woo..."

The front desk lady finally dialed 110 decisively, and I was dragged out of the hotel by the angry Qin Que. I think he probably gave up his delusion of sending me to the hotel.

I've always been good at bringing reality to people.

Looking at the man who was almost furious but still trying to restrain himself, a kind of perverted pleasure surged from the inside out in my heart.I don't think any man likes being called a pedophile.

The car rushed to his house at high speed, during which I gnawed off thirteen fingers for supper, and silently estimated the number of tickets this guy would receive tomorrow. The over-developed infrared speed measuring system is really the nemesis of drag racing.

"Okay, now, lie down on the bed quietly and sleep well, and get out at dawn tomorrow!" Qin Que pointed to the big bed in the bedroom and said to me.

I ignored his anger, put on my big slippers and wandered around his house to make sure that this guy's guest room didn't have a made bed, and his sofa... It's a pity, this guy likes wooden seats, and there is no one at home Something like a soft sofa.

"Where do you sleep?" I asked maliciously.

"floor."

I groaned, looked him meaningfully from head to toe, and then happily suggested: "Let's sleep together."

"I won't sleep in the same bed with a pervert." Qin Que folded his arms and looked at me vigilantly.

It is said that this gesture expresses a kind of resistance and resistance. I think it makes sense, and he did have reasons to resist me.

"Don't worry, I won't take nude photos of you in the middle of the night." I blinked my eyes and pretended to be cute-this expression on Lori's face is indeed very cute, but I think in the eyes of my dear colleagues, this expression is more like a devil .

"...Why are you so keen on teasing me?" Qin Que asked helplessly, as if he had been weakened by my endless moves.

I thought about it and said solemnly, "Because you are more handsome than me."

"..." This nonsensical answer obviously didn't please him, and his frowning showed this.

"Probably because you're always pretending to be cool. Have you ever heard of being struck by lightning while pretending to be X? What's more, I hate when all the women look at you when I go out with you... It's really annoying." The more I said it, the more I felt uncomfortable. , who said that only women's jealousy is terrible?Men's jealousy is also terrible, but I really don't want to be counted in the category of men-I have no gender at all!

"You are a mimic creature, you can completely make your appearance match your aesthetics." Qin Que said lightly.

I shrugged: "But I'm not happy."

"..."

"I think it's more fulfilling for you to see a woman twitching and foaming at the mouth from now on." I laughed maliciously.

"...I don't like women at all." Qin Que said suddenly.

"Huh?" I was stunned, and for the first time suspected that the hearing of mimics was not so reliable.

"I said, I'm not interested in women." Qin Que looked into my eyes and said word by word.

I narrowed my eyes and inspected his expression suspiciously: "To what extent is he not interested?"

"Smelling a woman's body will make you sick, but seeing a woman's naked body won't make you hard at all." Qin Que said with a sneer, "Now you are satisfied."

I think I was probably in a daze for a while,

A man who can't be hard on soft girls... Tsk tsk.

I said sympathetically, "Treatment should be done as early as possible."

Qin Que probably lost interest in my endless nervous conversations, so he took out his pajamas and went to take a shower.

There was the sound of rushing water in the bathroom. I leaned against the bed with a magazine and flipped through a few pages. The curtains were not drawn, and the soft moonlight shone into the small bedroom.

I stepped on the floor with bare feet and came to the window. The "I" reflected on the glass had an immature face. The baby fat on the child's face made this ten-year-old girl a little cute.

this is not me.

I suddenly realized.

——Ability represents not just doing whatever you want, but a kind of restraint.Liang Rui told me so.

I'm trying to restrain myself, but I can't restore myself to a human being after all.I don't know why, but there is a desire screaming in my heart: tyranny, destruction, destruction.When I thought I was human, I was deeply afraid of this.I even wonder if I have the so-called criminal gene - a born criminal.

Now I gradually understand that maybe this is instinct.Liang Rui's flickering expression when he mentioned the Slem Stars, and the occasional gloomy and heavy expression of Crazy Yang when he looked at me.

I don't know my people, but that doesn't mean I don't know anything about myself.

This should be a dangerous extraterrestrial creature with natural aggression and perverted desires.They are destroyers of order, creators of destruction, a group of crazy criminals, a group of incurable perverts.

I laughed lowly, the girl's face on the glass twisted.

I am restraining, restraining this instinct.Finding ways to vent all kinds of crazy desires, trying to make myself normal.Human education has given me a human mind, but the instinct of the Slem star is still so deeply rooted in me.

Perhaps one day this destructive desire will break out of the cocoon like an evil butterfly in a cocoon. At that time, I will probably die at the hands of my former companions, Liang Rui, Crazy Yang, and... Qin Que.

This man who hated me so much would probably be grateful for his relief.

He must have had enough.

I looked back at the frosted bathroom glass, the figure inside was illuminated by the soft light, I curled my lips, what an enviable figure.

I forgot to tell him that the visual system of mimic creatures is much stronger than the fragile photoreceptors of human beings. Simply put, this kind of brittle frosted glass can't block my 360-degree penetrating sight without dead ends.

I figured I'd disgust him again, as a little revenge before he kills me in the future.

The author has something to say:

PS: Revenge of mimic creatures, tsk tsk, Qin Que, you are finished.

PPS: Let me explain Ji Feiyun’s lolicon, because according to the author’s shallow vision, I have never seen a living otaku who has a special interest in Zhengtai (there are many aunts who blame me). When it comes to waves and restricted scenes, it is definitely the main body PPPS: As long as it is not to destroy other people's feelings, the girl is a cute thing and not a class enemy. Now I see so many people who hate soft girls. I am under great pressure...