Transmigrating Into a Violent General’s Sweetheart Breeder

When something went wrong in the mental realm, he couldn't control the pheromone well. When Lu Jinbei's pheromone just overflowed, he was as at a loss as he could not find a direction. After meeting Ling Huan, he quickly entangled.

Ling Huan had only gotten closer, before entering Lu Jinbei’s spiritual realm. Suddenly, his back was cold, and the increasingly intense pheromone almost solidified into a solid body. He opened the hem of his clothes and moved slowly along his waist. He climbed up, and finally wrapped around his neck.

The man obviously fell into a deep sleep. Although his breath was unstable because of the pain, his arm stretched out subconsciously, some stubbornly hooked, and tightly dragged Ling Huan into his arms to completely imprison him.

"Lu Jinbei! What are you doing?" Ling Huan's shoulder hit the man's chest, his breath was full of sweet wine, his nose moved with sweat and his body remembered, the situation did not improve at all, instead he was hugged. The tighter.

As if afraid that he would run away, Lu Jinbei rubbed his chin back and forth against his shoulder, his body was still trembling slightly, but his frown stretched slightly.

I don't know if it hurts too much, Lu Jinbei switched to a better-physical semi-animal state, and when he hugged, his fluffy ears pressed against Ling Huan's cheeks.

Ling Huan's body was stiff for a moment, he took a deep breath, his eyes flickered, and he was not ready to care about unconscious people.

In fact, this posture is okay now, just closer than he imagined.

He closed his eyes slightly, abandoning distracting thoughts, and concentrated on dispersing his mental power. He had gone in and out several times before. This time his mental power had just emerged, as if he had been bewitched by Lu Jinbei's spiritual realm. Blocked entry.

The overwhelming negative emotions in the spiritual realm came sharply, and the stabbing Ling Huan clenched his fists.

Obviously when he entered the last time, the bad situation in the spiritual realm has eased a lot, but this time I don’t know if it was affected by the susceptibility period. The gloomy depression is everywhere, as if cast a gray shadow. .

While accepting him, a permitted outsider, Lu Jinbei was still resisting a force that existed in the domain itself, and he was also struggling to withdraw a little spiritual power that was hovering on the edge of losing control to protect him.

This place is even more frozen than the icy deep sea.

He just touched it with mental power and felt cold.

Ling Huan raised his eyebrows slightly. The mental energy that was needed to treat Beibei's injuries has been sharpened for a long time. It happened to be in a full state at this time. Lu Jinbei's condition is quite bad. No wonder it hurts to die after sleeping. .

He directly used all of his mental power, slowly wrapping up the spiritual realm like a bottomless pit when immersed, and effortlessly pushed away the protective barrier that Lu Jinbei’s mental power gave him, and directly encountered the troubles in the realm. s things.

The huge mental power wiped it out without any effort, and along the way, he repaired the pits and bumps of Lu Jinbei. Every time it spreads, his mental power is absorbed a little bit, and only one is left when he pulls away. Less than half.

Ling Huan was a little dizzy, and white light began to appear in front of his eyes.

It was the same as the situation where the mental energy was drained after the last treatment for Beibei.

The breathing that fell on the neck became much more stable. Ling Huan grinds his teeth while pushing the person away. I don’t know if it’s because of the excessive use of mental power. Soft ears touched his face.

The semi-animal ears feel really good, and the hair is softer and longer than when it was a small babe.

Ling Huan turned his neck with difficulty, glanced at the man who had been asleep for a while, and couldn't help moving up a little with his numb hand on his side.

Lu Jinbei is sleeping now.

I don't know even if I touch my ears.

He just touched it.

Helping Lu Jinbei restore the spiritual realm, his mental energy is almost exhausted from his busy schedule, shouldn't it be too much to get some reward without knowing it?

What he touched was not something unspeakable. He wanted to touch Mao's ears. Lu Jinbei is now a half-beast. If he is completely human, he would not be uncommon to touch his ears.

The more Ling Huan thought about it, the more straightforward and strong he became. He carefully reached out and touched the erected triangle ears. The soft and warm hair slid past the palm of his palm, as if he had touched a cloud. The anxiety and irritability of the whole night were all smoothed out. People have been purified in the fluffing.

It's been nearly ten days.

He touched Shao Yi and Ye Wang in the nursery school. They were all fluffy alphas, but they felt really incomparable with Lu Jinbei's fur.

There is simply a kind of deceptive magic.

That day, being hugged by Lu Jinbei's complete beast, he even thought that he had sublimated and reached the paradise where he should go as a plush controller.

Withdrawing his satisfied and happy hand, the sleepiness hit like a tide, Ling Huan slept until dawn.

When he woke up, he suddenly faced the man's dark eyes, and Ling Huan's neck was cold when he was seen, and his sleepiness disappeared without a trace, and he woke up in a second.

The man said nothing, the smile on Ling Huan's face was a little unnatural, he said dryly, "Morning, good morning."

The hand on the waist that cannot be underestimated makes the scalp numb.

"You should be normal now? Or let go first?" Ling Huan suggested in a low voice, raising his eyes to look at the man, "When did you wake up? When you wake up, you should take your hands away..."

Lu Jinbei said in a low voice, "I'm afraid to wake you up."

He slowly pulled his hand back.

Ling Huan raised his freely moving hands. "Let me explain first, you may not remember the events of the past few days. We hugged each other in the morning because you reacted to some stress after taking the inhibitor."

"Maybe I was the only person on the bed, so I held it and refused to let it go. I really didn't do anything."

Lu Jinbei nodded slightly, and just as he was about to speak, Ling Huanguang's fixed alarm rang crisply.

"Now is the mandatory honeymoon period, but we have reached an agreement last night regarding our own affairs during the day." Ling Huan glanced at the time and immediately opened the quilt to wash up. He looked at Lu Jin Bei and said seriously, "I'm afraid of you yesterday. I don’t remember it late, I still have a text version here, and I will send it to you later."

Lu Jinbei gave a low hmm.

When Ling Huan closed the glass door of the bathroom gracefully, Yu Guang glanced at the man who was still lying on the bed and caught 009 in consciousness.

"Using the alpha inhibitor sent by your main brain, does he really remember everything that happened a few days ago?"

The electronic sound of 009 also hesitated, [Yes, should it. 】

...

Before going out, everything went very smoothly. In the morning, he spread a few slices of bread with jam on Lu Jinbei, and Lu Jinbei ate a few slices. The disagreement appeared when he was about to go out.

Ling Huan turned on Guangnao to search for the nearby Didi Levitation Vehicle. He planned to live here for a month. The cost of a taxi every day seemed a bit expensive. He could buy a flying vehicle by himself.

The interface that had just lit up was turned off by the man.

"By the way, I will send you there."

"It's okay." Ling Huan hurriedly waved his hand and refused. "I have to go back to Raels's house to pick up Cheng Cheng. He is also in the nursery school. I will be the pick and drop agent. We may not be on the way."

The direction to Raels's house and the direction Lu Jinbei went to the military headquarters were almost completely opposite.

"On the way."

Lu Jinbei’s military uniform was already neatly dressed. He pressed his hat down, and his outstretched hand gently supported Ling Huan’s back in a protective and possessive posture, “I’ll pick you up at night. Send me a message before get off work."

...

Lu Jinbei's attitude was firm. Ling Huan took a shuttle bus that was obviously not going well early in the morning, and entered the nursery school with a sigh of relief when he got off the bus.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw Si Jingming bending over to help him carry the flowers, and there was a pot with only soil in his hand.

Seeing him coming, Si Jingming walked over with a little apologetic tone, "I accidentally damaged a pot of your flowers before and bought you a new one."

"I just saw two seeds in the room temperature cabinet of the nursery school. I planted them for you when I was free yesterday. I sent a message to ask you, but you didn't seem to see them yesterday. Can you come and see? If I It’s not right. I'll help you re-find it later."

"Two seeds?" Ling Huan frowned slightly, and suddenly pressed his eyebrows with a headache, "I see."

Si Jingming just planted the two catnip seeds that he had no clue about.

Feeling a change in Ling Huan's mood, Si Jingming said, "Sorry, shouldn't it be planted?"

"It's okay." Ling Huan smiled and waved his hand. "Of course I can plant it. I just think it's too much trouble for you. I will move the flower pot later. I should have done these things."

"I want to help you a little bit more." Si Jingming licked his lips, "The salary that the head of the park paid me is so good, I want to keep myself busy."

The four cubs who had arrived gathered together.

The earliest Shen Zhuoyu who came here repeated what he had just heard without expression, "Mr. Ling said that he could play Jiajia this morning."

"Ha." Shao Yi snorted, and he combed the curly hair back elegantly, "I disdain this kind of naive game..."

"Okay." Cheng Cheng patted his hand, and the black peasy eyes looked over with a look of longing, "Then can I be Shao Yi's father?"

Shao Yi was angry, "No! Why didn't I be your father?"

Don't want to argue on this topic, Shao Yi seriously participated in the originally disdainful discussion, and threw out a plan, "Let's play something else, I'm Snow White, you are a dwarf."

He said and touched the small thorn, and suddenly reacted and muttered, "No, I am Snow White."

Cheng Cheng screamed unwillingly. He touched his head hard and found that he couldn't touch the top of his head, so he fisted in angrily, "Why am I a dwarf? Hedgehogs were so tall when I was young, but I am a tall and thin hedgehog. ! When I become a human form, it will be 1.9 meters."

"One-meter-nine? How old are you! Stepping on a 1.8-meter stool is probably almost the same."

"Then you are not Snow White, you are Princess Grey."

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