Monsters and Me [Interstellar]

Eight thousand years ago, the earth was invaded by alien species. Some people choose to stick to their home planet and refuse to give up an inch of territory. Others started the Fire Plan and left the war-torn planet. In order to save themselves, humans started a transformation plan and merged monster genes. Since then, the bloodline has mutated. Those with pure blood are called "native species", which are rare in number and extremely precious. Eight thousand years later, a race of the same origin returned to their home planet, bringing domination and control with them. Possessing the purest ancient human bloodline, freedom has been a priceless luxury for Rong Xi since his birth. Like a lamb in the sheepfold, it must be a sacrifice on the altar. Being dominated by others all his life was not the fate he wanted. He uses the remaining freedom to engrave a person in his heart like a sweet dream. I once thought that my future was like an eternal night with no light in sight. Until he entered the restricted area and met the person sleeping in the sarcophagus. Rong Xi's dream that he had indulged in for more than ten years came true. The person in his dream was standing in front of him alive! "Are you my god?" Rong Xi asked. "No, I'm just a monster." Lu Jue replied. "Then can I have you?" "Yes. But what you are asking for is a fragile item." - Please be sure to keep it well. The story of the big devil who hates his body and the little kitty who has a straight ball. [Reading Guide] ·When humans attack, cats receive ·Attack pets and receive, attack pets and receive, attack pets and receive ·1v1HE is not open and unfaithful ·Fall in love, fall in love, make things happen, make big things happen ·All science fiction settings are nonsense, please don't take it seriously ·When you are sick, the pain is the medicine [Notes] ·The author likes handsome, cute and cute people. If you don't like it, please avoid it. ·Small abuse makes you happy, but big abuse hurts your body ·The author's bad taste is to make the subject full of crisis ·The author loves to make trouble, if you don't like it, don't get involved New article is being updated → "Eighteen Styles of Dragon Slaying" A Pretty Boy Raising a Dragon Qi Miao, who put down the butcher knife and remained anonymous, just wanted to live a quiet life as boring as a potted plant, until a beautiful and handsome dragon came to kill her: Are you there? Slay a dragon? Qi Miao rubbed the dragon's head and squeezed its claws, thinking: Now that we are here, don't even think about leaving. ■Tsundere, clingy beauty, masterpiece x black-faced Buddhist-type dog-shit officer Intention: