recruit bees

Chapter 9 When a Man Has Pectoral Muscles

Wednesday, 9:00 am

chicago.

Chicago, which has snowed and melted, can hardly be described with a single pale word like cold.

In particular, Chicago is known as the Windy City.

Strong winds and blizzards swept across the sky, swallowing everything into white, whistling like wild beasts circling and roaring in the sky, crackling and slapping the glass of high-rise buildings, grinding them hard, as if they could cut half of the towering buildings.

The strong wind that carries ice particles and pushes people forward is enough to pierce into warm clothing such as down jackets and woolen sweaters, scratch your flesh and blood, and freeze your bones.

People who come to Chicago for the first time will be dumbfounded when they look outside from the room, thinking it is a special effect of a movie.

When they walked out of the room, all they could do was shout heart-piercingly: "This is magic! It's magic!"

Driving in this weather is impossible.

Those who need to go to work can only choose the subway or bus.

If your car is parked outside the garage, congratulations, you can prepare your shovel and dig your car out (if you can handle being frozen).

The outside of the small apartment.

The staff of the City Management Bureau drove the rumbling snow plow truck, pushing hard on the road, trying their best to remove the snowdrifts on the road.

A few pedestrians, dressed like polar bears, moved around in groups.

Delinquent heating bills or failure to pay heating bills, the room in Chicago in winter is definitely a difficult and freezing cold storage.

Fortunately, Michelle's rented apartment included heating.

Because of the blizzard warning, Mr. Bumblebee, who had to cancel the trip, stayed at home obediently with the little Huahua youth.

This is their third day living together.

Despite the initial incompatibility and concerns, Michelle successfully accepted the existence of an extra person in the family, and adapted very well.

He was wearing his duck-yellow SpongeBob SquarePants two-piece pajamas and pink-blue rabbit slippers, squatting in front of the closet to rummage through things.

Because the things he was looking for were really hard to find, most of his body crawled into the closet, revealing his pouting buttocks and lower back, his pajamas were turned upside down, exposing a section of his white back and the protruding joints on it. exhaustive.

Sitting on the bed, Simon stared straight at it, dazed a little.

"Baby……"

"Don't rush! It'll be here soon, damn—I remember putting it here."

"Don't touch the flower on your head, you will cry in pain, you cried in pain last time."

Simon was a little worried, and wanted to stand up and rummage. When combing her hair before, Michelle forgot about the flower growing on her head, so she combed it vigorously, and grabbed the thin stem of the small flower.

At the same time that the flower stem was injured, Michelle screamed and fell to the ground with a pale face and covered in cold sweat. Simon's blood vessels almost burst, and he immediately called the drone doctor from last time, which cost a lot of money. Xingbi opened a few boxes of ointment.

Michelle didn't say anything, but her heart was bleeding with distress.

You must know that the exchange rate between star coins and U.S. dollars on Earth is 1:8. These few boxes of ordinary ointment cost Michelle two months' salary!

Since then, Michelle has wanted to shave her head and put a glass in it!

Michelle, who was chasing back and forth, murmured in embarrassment: "Can you not mention it, it's not that I want to cry, it's my physical tears! God knows why it's just a slight tug on it, why is it worse than kicking an egg?" !"

Simon pursed his lips and smiled, stood up and walked over, half kneeling behind Michelle, stretched out his hand to pull off the pajamas rolled up around his waist, and covered his cold skin.

"hiss."

When the hot palm was pressed against it, Michelle shivered. Just as he was about to say something, his eyes caught what he was looking for.

"found it!"

Michelle crawled out of the closet excitedly, and patted the shirt tightly held in her hand on Simon's chest.

"Try this. I bought this dress for graduation photos when I was in high school, but the online store got the wrong number and still didn't refund me... This is an oversized dress, you can definitely wear it!"

Simon held down the white shirt that had slipped from his chest, showing hesitation, "I don't need clothes, I have bug armor."

Michelle: "But your beetle is your skin. If you don't wear clothes, aren't you just running around?"

Simon:"……"

Mr. Bumblebee was speechless.

Yes, after these three days of getting along, Michelle already knew that the metallic luster on Simon's body, which looked like a high-tech mecha, was an original part of his body.

Those handsome golden colors with dark brown stripes printed on the edges, the 'equipment' that looks like a transformed hero are the bug armor of this drone.

According to Simon, he is a fighting carnivorous drone born with wings.

There are wingless and insectoid worker bees, information bees, command bees, and combat drones on the planet Pepeja, and Simon is the latter.

The insect armor on his body can be transformed into the skin and flesh of ordinary humans, and can also be transformed into a second form in times of danger for fighting.

Like a magical movie.

The flesh-colored skin turned hard and raised in an instant.From the neck down, it gradually turns into a yellow steel armor, from the chest to the toes, shining with sharp edges and corners, handsome and cool.

And invulnerable.

Simon specially demonstrated it. He took the German-made kitchen knife in Michelle's kitchen and slashed hard on his body. Sparks flew everywhere, without any scars, and the ear-piercing friction sound was no different from metal!

Michelle was stunned.

"This is so cool! If the head can change, then you are the venom in the old movie dug up 2000 years ago?" Although Simon's armor is yellow instead of black, it is enough to make Michelle go up excitedly. Touching it carefully in front of me, I was so envious that I couldn't help repeating "so cool" several times.

It is also smooth and solid to the touch, as if touching refined steel.

Simon let Michel move his hands and feet, and whispered: "I have never evolved, and I am tied to a plant. Only with nectar can I evolve into a full body, and my head can change."

"That's it... Hey, why are those gradual yellows on the skin around your neck red?" Michelle blinked and poked there in surprise, "Oh my god, its color has darkened, what does red mean? Is it for defense!?"

"Do not."

Simon looked down at Michelle sullenly, and said, "That's because I'm shy."

Michelle: "..."

Simon: "You, baby, can you stop touching."

Michelle: "..."

The black-haired young man withdrew his hand as if he had been bitten, and the little flower on his head shyly gathered its petals, like a little bastard holding his face and smiling.

Mr. Bumblebee just looked at his flowers without speaking.

The air is awkward and ambiguous.

There was an unpleasant taste of orange-flavored wine, rising from the bottom of the tongue, and Michelle's face was reddened.

After being silent for a long time, a little inspiration suddenly flashed. Michelle, who thought of something, broke the atmosphere between them.

"Since the beetle is part of your skin and body, then..." Michelle licked her shriveled lower lip, and looked at Simon, "So, sir, are you standing in front of me naked now? "

Simon froze.

Michelle looked down and murmured, "You're not even wearing pants...it's really flat."

Simon: "..." No, no!

Baby, listen to me explain!Some parts of our drones can be tucked under the carapace!

Mr. Bumblebee's resolute and handsome tough guy's face was chapped, he was at a loss and raised his hand red and red, trying to explain something, but was blocked by his next sentence.

Michelle put on a serious face: "Then two nights ago, you slept with me without clothes." He slowly raised his hand, stared at Simon and covered his face, "I didn't expect that you would This is the bee..."

Simon: I'm not, I'm not!

I'm a decent bee!

"I, no, baby, listen to me, I really don't, I want to be crooked. I, I, I'm just used to it, keep it like this in the alien planet, I—"

"puff!"

"..."

"Hahaha—please, don't be so serious. I'm kidding."

The big guy who was stuttering and anxious to explain made Michelle laugh.

He put down his hands and showed a smiling face, just now he was deliberately teasing Simon, how could he not know that it is impossible for the man in front of him to have such obscene thoughts.

Seeing that Simon breathed a sigh of relief, Michelle said again: "But you have to put on clothes next, at least you have to look like a human being, otherwise it will be inconvenient to live here."

"it is good."

Simon nodded obediently.

So, there is a scene this morning.

Restraining the beetle, Simon, who was about the same size as an ordinary male (bodybuilding coach multiplied by two), put on a pair of pajama pants.

This pair of blue and white striped pajama pants, which were too long for Michelle and bought at a discount in the supermarket, became a pitiful pair when it reached Simon's waist.

Its elastic waist part is strangled tightly on Simon's muscular bulge, and the vest line and mermaid line are clearly grooved in the lower abdomen and hip bones.

The legs, which are strong and can reach Michelle's waist, fully support the legs of the trousers, and they wear the pajama pants into capri pants!

Every time he moves, the muscles bulge a little bit, and the seams of this pair of pants are stretched to the limit, as if they are going to be torn apart in the next second, and they will be scrapped for the two of them to see... …

Simon was too big and too strong.

Michelle, who is 1.8 meters tall, put on the shoes, just a little more than Simon's chest.

In order to get into the shirt, the two stood up, faced each other and pulled it over Mr. Bumblebee.

Michelle stood on tiptoe, in front of the tip of the nose, there were tall and raised chest muscles. When Simon turned his back to him to adjust the sleeves just now, he raised his arms, tightened the scapula muscles without any fat, and two waist belts With a rush of male hormones, Michelle, who is indiscriminately male, felt itchy in his nasal cavity.

This is a body that has been fought, every muscle gained in life and death.

It's fierce, beautiful, and powerful!

Michelle swallowed: ...I didn't even dare to think deeply, if Simon was a domestic violence man, would I be able to live through the first day of living together.

Simon turned around and looked at Michelle in an inappropriate white shirt, his brown pupils were affectionate and forgiving.

Michelle smiled subconsciously, stared into Simon's eyes, and added from her heart:

fortunately,

He is not.

This big guy is so gentle with me.

"You're tightening your stomach a little bit, come on, come on! It's almost tied up!"

The oversized shirt was draped over Simon's skin, and Michelle grabbed the sides hard, closing it in the middle with sweat dripping from her head.

The clothes fit just right, but unfortunately the buttons didn't grow on the edge of the clothes. In order to fasten the buttons, Simon shrunk his chest and tried to roll himself into a ball.

Michelle was sweating profusely, and almost wanted to snap off the buttons of the transparent clothes.

"Or don't wear it, it's too tight." Simon hesitated to dissuade.

"It's okay!" Michelle said with force, gritting her teeth: "The clothes are like this for the first time, and they are loose when you wear them. Believe me——I must tie them up, bastard!"

"Really?"

"Yes!"

Simon bowed his head, not daring to move, biting his lips, wanting to continue persuading but afraid that his flower would get angry, so he quietly looked at Xiao Honghua and let Michelle do what he wanted.

at last!

The small transparent buttons are inserted into the buttonholes.

Both of them breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

Michelle patted Simon's unwrinkled shirt on his chest, wiped off his sweat and raised his head with a smile: "How about it, I say it can be worn."

"Yeah." Simon nodded, no matter what the baby did, he would smile with approval, and Michelle felt even more satisfied when he saw his approval.

He was about to say something more when the second button, facing his face, gathered momentum.

The silk thread broke as if it couldn't hold back, and it bounced out in an instant!

"Whoosh-"

"Snapped!"

The button slapped on the tip of Michelle's nose, flew out again, and rolled around several times.

This button seemed to be the fuse, and then the other buttons flew off.

"Clap clap clap!"

They hit Michelle neatly.

Michelle, who was slapped in the face: "..."

Simon who showed her breasts again: "..."

Dead silence, dead silence.

The buttons of the corpse lying on the ground held hands, silently laughing at the whims of a certain guy.

Simon: "Bao, baby..."

Michelle looked up with a resentful face.

"Why are your breasts so big?"

Simon:"……"

"For the baby? Ah! Tell me!"

"........."

Mr. Bumblebee trembled,

Mr. Bumblebee was speechless.

Mr. Bumblebee hugged his chest tightly in shame, and lowered the little claw on his head.

……

[The author has something to say]: [Small Theater]

Michelle: You have such a good figure and big breasts.

Simon has a tough face: yes. (After speaking, hugging herself shyly)

……

Thanks to the cubs who fed Xiaohuahua and the bumblebee couple, hug:

@青衣向酒酒风除: Tsing Yigu Jiuzuifengchen gave "Zhaofeng" Nautilus x1.

@ already a waste cat_(:::з」∠)_: It is already a waste cat_(:::з”∠)_ as a gift to the trilobite x1 from "Zhaofeng".

@月上的杨梅: The bayberry on the moon gave a Cambrian Fuxian to "Zhao Feng"

@油油: Sese gave the trilobites x1 to "Beecking".