I Really Can't Lay Eggs

Copywriting: Lin You, who grew up in an orphanage, had no choice but to work in a criminal research institute in the underground city in order to treat his sister's illness. The job content was very simple, just cleaning and feeding experimental subjects. After gradually getting used to life in the research institute, Lin You was ordered to accompany the experimental subjects at night... Every day after turning off the lights, something soft and cold would always creep into his bed in his sleep, imprisoning his limbs, as if he was drowning in sea water, rising and falling unsteadily. After waking up, the sticky feeling on his skin would linger. For money, Lin You can only endure the monsters that harass him at night. After a period of time, the illegal research institute in the underground city was vigorously raided. The research institute where Lin You worked was in a state of turmoil, and the experimental subjects often stared at his belly nervously, and their tone of voice was so gentle that it made people tremble. "Don't worry, I will take good care of you... And the eggs in your belly." Lin You:! ! ! He just ate well and gained fat in his belly. Where did the eggs come from! Later, on the day the research institute was destroyed, he saw with his own eyes that Experimental Subject No. 8 Turned into a half-human monster. Among the stumps on the ground, eight tentacles gently wrapped around him, accompanied by a strong fishy smell. "My dear, are you okay?" His eyes were red, and the blood on his cheeks was slowly flowing. Lin You forced a smile, "I... I'm fine." He stroked his flat belly stiffly, his lips turning white with fear trembling slightly, "Our eggs are fine too." Damn it, where would he lay eggs? Lin You took the experimental subject home. By selling the experimental subject, he got a lot of money and found a decent job. I thought my life would go by like this, and Lin You buried the memory of the research institute deep in his memory, controlling himself not to think of it. Until one day, he opened the door of his house and saw a familiar figure sitting on his bed. The moment he turned his head, he felt like he had fallen into an ice cave. "Dear, long time no see!" The subject's gaze shifted from his panicked face to his belly, and he heard the subject jokingly say. "Are our eggs okay?" [Slimy early mental immature attack] Purpose: Live hard