Transmigrating Into a Violent General’s Sweetheart Breeder

It may only be five minutes.

Ling Huan felt that it was extremely long. The room was completely dark with the lights off. He knew that Lu Jinbei's dynamic vision in the dark was very good. Even without light, he could see every corner clearly, but he couldn't see if he stared. Come out a flower.

The most embarrassing thing is that he wants to move now.

Focusing on the perceivable pheromone, Ling Huan felt the man move, thinking that Lu Jinbei was finally ready to leave, but unexpectedly the original light wine smell suddenly doubled.

Lu Jinbei bent over and leaned over.

Ling Huan's back stiffened, and the fingers hidden under the sheets moved uncomfortably.

The man's breath fell on the fragile skin around his neck. It didn't touch him at all, but it made people tremble.

He even wondered if Lu Jinbei was so close that he would kiss him in the next second.

The bedside suddenly lightened, and Lu Jinbei left without doing anything.

Ling Huan closed his eyes tightly, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and he heard Lu Jinbei walk into the bathroom and press the soundproof button, and then all the voices disappeared.

Fortunately, the heartbeat cannot be heard.

His heart was beating very fast just now, if Lu Jinbei heard the clues, it would definitely show up.

Opening his eyes in the dark, Ling Huan breathed out lightly, suppressing the emotions in his eyes, and after recovering, he slowly smelled the disinfectant and various kinds of water in the wind that Lu Jinbei brought in when he entered the door. The smell of medicine mixed together.

The bathroom is in the room, and the glass is frosted. If you turn on the light inside, you can probably see bright light and fuzzy shadows outside.

Although it is frosted, it feels weird to be seen. For this reason, Ling Huan always took a bath in another vacant guest room.

At this moment, Lu Jinbei seemed to be afraid of making him noise, so he adjusted the sound insulation as soon as he walked in, but the glass was still dark in the dim light.

Lu Jinbei didn't turn on the lights in the bath.

When he heard the door opening, Ling Huan closed his eyes fiercely, rolled over, and moved to the right calmly.

He just occupied the place where Lu Jinbei slept.

When the man leaned over with moisture on his body, when Ling Huan turned his back to him, he felt that his shoulders and neck suddenly pressed against the man’s chest. The next second his arm was pressed against the hot palms, and the whole person was touched by Lu Jin. Bei hugged him, his hands were stretched, and he felt a little itchy where they were touching, and he didn't dare to move.

The enthusiasm behind him kept coming.

Ling Huan smelled the pheromone that diffused along the slight wind.

I don’t know that because of this posture, it’s easier to expose the fragile back of the neck to the man’s vision. Ling Huan licked his lower lip and wondered how to get out of Lu Jinbei’s arms unconsciously. The back of his neck suddenly Drop a kiss.

When I touched his glands, I could smell his pheromone, but endured the strong attraction, and didn't bite it with my teeth.

It was just a very simple kiss, with the clean water vapor coming out of the shower.

Ling Huan's breathing suddenly stopped, and his whole body was a little numb.

His thinking is a little confused.

Has Lu Jinbei's susceptibility period been suppressed? How come the possessiveness in pheromone is about to overflow.

Why did this possessiveness come at him after hitting the memory inhibitor?

I only spent a few nights here in Lu Jinbei. Every morning, Lu Jinbei’s biological clock is one hour earlier than his alarm. In the morning, I don’t know what’s going on, but when I first fell asleep at night, I basically stayed far away, only two days. It's a little closer.

During those two days, Lu Jinbei was a little soft leopard.

Not an adult man.

Ling Huan thought that he could not fall asleep if he was held in such a confinement, but his drowsiness quickly surged up like a rising tide, completely overwhelming him.

One last thought before falling asleep:

Lu Jinbei just went in for a cold shower, with cold lips.

...

When Ling Huan made breakfast, he felt that Lu Jinbei had been watching him.

It is more accurate to look at his cooking hands.

Looking back suspiciously, Lu Jinbei quickly looked away.

Ling Huan was silent for a moment, and cleverly added an extra egg to Lu Jinbei.

Fortunately, when he was helping the big shopping mall, the person in charge gave him a large box of eggs, and now they have all moved from Rael's house, otherwise it is not enough for Lu Jinbei.

He carried two steaming dishes into the living room, and with a light hand, the things were picked up.

"I have something to discuss with you." Ling Huan coughed as soon as he sat down, as if to say something important, "I also just received the news at night. I slept early yesterday thinking about what I said to you this morning. I won the first place in a match on the Doumao platform to participate in the Golden Spoon League."

Ling Huan turned his light brain screen to face Lu Jin Bei, and tapped the empire map above to zoom in, "I'm going here this time."

Lu Jinbei stared at the magnified three words "Mil Star", his pupils moved and nodded calmly.

"I'm going to the Mill Star this weekend to participate in the competition." Ling Huan pulled his fingers, "The competition is two days, but this is a choreography, because I haven't been there before and I have to get to know the environment one day in advance. It may take about four days."

At the nursery school, he has already arranged it. He is well versed in the holiday routines when he was at Blue Star before the book. He discussed with the parents of a few cubs to take the weekend break next week to make up for a four-day holiday. After the end, the class continues.

The little cubs, such as Cheng Cheng, were so excited after hearing the little holiday, they didn't know that they didn't make any money at all.

Ling Huan was not very hungry and didn't want to eat breakfast. He wanted to let Lu Jinbei get rid of the matter as soon as possible. "You can't follow me when I go to Mill Star, but we have to stay together at least eight days a day during our honeymoon period. Hours, there are punishments for dissatisfaction with time."

Lu Jinbei said, "Yeah", "I'll go with you."

Ling Huan didn’t hear clearly, and continued to say, “I’ve inquired in the Citizens Mailbox section of the mastermind before. It seems that the ranks of major general and above seem to be able to mention the mastermind from the beginning to the process. It's an opinion, just like you can still reject the marriage request at the beginning? Or else write an application..."

He paused suddenly, for a long time before he dared to talk.

"Where are you going with me?"

Lu Jinbei repeated again, "Mil Star, I will go with you."

Ling Huan was shocked, "How are you going? Is the military department out of work?"

"Senior military officers are not in Ole Star this week. We are out on business." His tone was flat. "There are more than 20 stars that need to be investigated. I am responsible for two of them. The first one is going to happen to be with you. It’s the same place."

"This, such a coincidence? Why are you suddenly going out of tolerance?"

Lu Jinbei lowered his head calmly and used a fork to open the egg. "It was decided temporarily during the military meeting yesterday."

Ling Huan's plan was suddenly disrupted. He pressed his temples with a headache, "Then I will contact Xiao Wang again later. I originally lived in the single room arranged by the organizer for the contestants. You are out on business this time. , Where do you live in Mill Star?"

There are not many players entering the semi-finals. The organizer arranges board and lodging together to maintain order and ensure safety. Some players and their families can apply for a double bed, but the application process is very troublesome. Everyone will know the identity of Lu Jinbei. It’s not easy to hide, this time I’m on a business trip. How to sleep at night is really a problem.

Lu Jinbei said, "Send me the hotel address that the organizer has arranged for you. I'll see if it's close."

Ling Huan didn't doubt that he had him, and with a swipe of his brain, he forwarded the address.

Lu Jinbei stared at the screen for a few seconds, "It's pretty close."

"You come to live with me at night, and take you there during the day."

Ling Huan breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good."

He has had a lot of successful and failed experiences in completing tasks before. He probably understands that as long as this kind of task starts, no matter how outrageous the conditions are, the initial conditions can be reached in the end. For example, even if Lu Jinbei is sitting in Ole Star at the moment At home, when the mission begins, 100% of the people will appear in the big jungle of Mill Star.

But it never expected that Lu Jinbei would go with him this time.

On the first day of the game, Lu Jinbei was playing against Luosheng in the field in the afternoon, and he would come back non-stop to sleep with him in the evening.

I feel uncomfortable no matter what I think.

Ling Huan’s expression was a little subtle. He suddenly heard his name being called, and found that Lu Jinbei was looking at him. He looked down and found that the eggs in the plate had been poked several holes. At the moment, it was so battered that it was so horrible to see it. A puddle of mud.

"I'm done." Ling Huan stood up with the plate, he glanced at the time, "We will go out in five minutes."

Lu Jinbei stopped and raised his head, staring at him with pitch-black eyes, "Is five minutes enough?"

"Enough for what?"

Ling Huan lowered his head inexplicably, and when he met the man, he vaguely saw a glimmer of expectation from the bottom of the other's eyes.

He didn't know what Lu Jinbei was expecting.

Ling Huan held back for a while, then said, "You want to...add another egg?"

Lu Jinbei's mood suddenly fell, "Is there no lunch today?"

Ling Huan was ready to go out. Hearing that he braked sharply, his heart jumped.

Lunch. It seems that he promised to cook Lu Jinbei lunch three days ago.

It's over.

He really forgot.

It is definitely too late to do it temporarily now.

But Lu Jinbei seemed to want to bring food very much. Is the nutrient solution of the military department very awful? But didn't Lu Jinbei's house still have a glass wall of nutrient solution in the living room like a collection?

Suddenly remembering something, Ling Huan's eyes lit up and calmly said, "I have lunch, I'm ready."

He walked quickly into the kitchen and threw the dirty dishes into the sink, opened the refrigerator door and saw the bibimbap that he accidentally made last night, and his tight body slowly relaxed.

Fortunately, I didn't throw it.

But it was yesterday.

I don't know how the empire understood it, but this should actually be regarded as leftovers.

Ling Huan grabbed the refrigerator door and looked at Lu Jinbei who was sitting in the living room eating quietly. He stopped talking, "I will heat up yesterday's rice. It's bibimbap, okay?"

"You started preparing yesterday?"

Lu Jinbei didn't know when he entered the kitchen, and he stood behind him in a blink of an eye, with a pleasant breath all over his body.

Ling Huan raised his eyes and stared at the man's ear tips reddening, then stretched out his hand and rubbed the back of his hand with his palm.

"Thank you."

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[Ling Ling: Don't do this, don't do this, I suddenly feel like I'm so scumbag. 】

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