Transmigrating Into a Violent General’s Sweetheart Breeder

Ling Huan recalled what Jin Bei had marked before landing, and thought it might be that he hadn't done his preparations.

Abo only distinguishes sexual characteristics. Alpha is also a human being. It also hurts when injured. The position of the gland is as sensitive as omega. Every time he is bitten, omega pheromone will come out in the body to balance the feeling of refreshment and pain. Alpha It seems that there is no such delicate balance. I don't know if Lu Jinbei will hurt if he holds it like this.

"I don't hurt." Lu Jinbei snorted suddenly, clenched his hands, and smiled helplessly, "When are you going like this?"

Ling Huan was bitten on the back of his neck a few times, and the moist touch was too obvious.

There was no pain that Ling Huan was worried about, he only felt itchy, and Ling Huan's gesture of marking his ownership was more like spurning him.

Lu Jinbei's voice became deep, "Hurry up."

Too boring.

If it hadn’t been for Ling Huan’s memory backtracking with the Zerg just now, and crying silently while still backtracking, he would have thought that Ling Huan was deliberately recruiting him, but when he held Ling Huan just now, cold tears slowly dripped on him. On the back of his hand.

Because he couldn't name the mecha, he also felt Ling Huan's sudden drop of mood from the connected spiritual realm.

He had previously dismissed remarks such as omega that would seriously affect alpha, and even thought that in this life there would be no such weak omega into his life.

Now Ling Huan was crying, his heart was empty.

"Hurry up?" raised his eyebrows uncomfortably, Ling Huan tucked his waist, "I can't do it."

When Lu Jinbei helped him solve the problem several times before, it was definitely because of the influence of the estrus period, so he was fast every time. Lu Jinbei did not comment on this, but he smiled undisguisedly every time. He carefully thought that Lu Jinbei was always laughing at him too quickly, so he frankly stunned.

"I'm very durable."

"Okay." Lu Jin looked to the north side, held Ling Huan's hand on his thigh, and touched it to the place where it started to get hot at this moment. His breathing became hot, "Uncomfortable."

The fluffy ears rubbed against Ling Huan’s face, Ling Huan’s heart softened, and then he heard the man’s knowing question, "What should I do?"

"What should I do? I just want to bite, why do you react so much?" Ling Huan's scalp was numb, and he wanted to retract his hands, but the man clasped him with too much force and couldn't move at all.

He hadn't injected Lu Jinbei with his own powerful pheromones, so he was hard.

Lu Jinbei's fingers clasped and separated his fingertips, leading him to move, "Because you are too persistent."

Ling Huan didn't expect to dig a hole for himself for a while. His hot cheeks acquiesced to Lu Jinbei's actions and licked his teeth. This time, Lu Jinbei interrupted him and bit a small piece instead.

There was a faint smell of blood between his lips and tongue, and for the first time he came into contact with the alpha glands.

The stronger scent of wine soon covered the smell of blood. He squinted his eyes and sniffed, and his voice was vague, "The first time I marked...I am unskilled in business."

He obviously marked the alpha for the first time, but he knew nothing about it.

Pheromone injection takes time, and he calmly estimated it from the bottom of his heart.

The time is not up.

However, he smelled a familiar smell of citrus from the deeper part of Lu Jinbei's pheromone.

Ling Huan was immersed in the comfort of the mark, and his eyes were a little confused. The smell smelled like his own, but his mark was clearly not completed yet.

This taste seems to have grown ingrained in the opponent's glands earlier and melted into the blood.

It's just too light.

He needs to smell it so carefully to smell

Why does Lu Jinbei smell like him?

After finishing marking Lu Jinbei, Ling Huan's teeth were sore, his jaw was a bit painful, and the palms of his palms were numb.

Unexpectedly, marking is such a laborious thing. It seems that Lu Jinbei has worked very hard before.

Ling Huan was satisfied with the smell of small citrus on Lu Jinbei's body, mixed with the aroma of wine, and it was quite sweet.

In fact, when he first met, he felt that Lu Jinbei's pheromone smelled very good.

His five senses are strong enough to smell every alpha pheromone, intertwined in a mess like a muddy lake.

Only Lu Jinbei's taste was incompatible with everyone, and he jumped out of the water.

Lu Jinbei wakes up an hour earlier than Ling Huan every morning.

After working out for half an hour, he brought back something to eat.

Going into the bedroom and picking up the glass bottle Ling Huan put on the bedside last night, he hugged his tail and shrunk into a ball like sleeping. It was the good bug Ling Huan brought back yesterday.

He saw the thunder-specific cyan electric current looming on the scales of the Zerg tribe. The electric current fluctuated slightly, and the Zerg tribe turned their bodies on the ground in pain.

The energy of the thunder system itself is offensive.

He opened the drawer and looked at the spar he had saved before and gave to Ling Huan, and found that there were a few low-level ones missing.

In the spar used for healing, the thunder element was ranked last, and he was willing to give it to Ling Huan every time he smoothed the outer lightning layer. Only Ling Huan would not dislike the use of thunder spar to heal his mental power.

Turning on the brain, Lu Jinbei made a few simple notes.

Help Ling Huan find a list of mechas, give Ling Huan a photo album from the military academy, and give Ling Huan two water spars that are convenient for treating the Zerg.

The person on the bed with his head under the quilt made a slight noise, and Lu Jinbei immediately put the bottle back quietly, and then went back to bed as quickly as possible.

Ling Huan slept the night before, and it would be more painful to get up in the morning.

Lu Jinbei helped him turn off all five non-stop alarm clocks. Ling Huan's eyes couldn't open and were sore. He still had the habit of wearing a book, and when he heard the ringtone, he wanted to find the alarm on the bedside.

The hand was held by the warm palm and stuffed into the quilt.

Ling Huan felt that the man came over and kissed him, "What time is it?"

"It's still early, you don't want to make breakfast today. I bought some food and came back to eat on the way to the nursery." The man's voice in the ear was calm and relieved, "I will wake you up when I need to get up, and then go to bed. For a while."

Ling Huan was sent to the nursery school, and Lu Jinbei went to the military department to check in and go to work.

Just outside the revolving glass door, he ran into General Lawrence with bloodshot eyes.

Admiral Lawrence, who had lost several important subordinates, brought out the surveillance videos of all the floors of the military department and checked it over and over. He even went backwards to watch when the military department first opened the door in the morning, but he didn't find that Lu Jinbei had done anything in it.

Lu Jinbei's break into the door seemed to be because he realized that something was wrong and came in in time, and his subordinates really slowly split apart during the confrontation with the muzzle of the gun.

His subordinates were parasitized by the Zerg before they knew when, and he didn't even know anything.

Admiral Lawrence appeared with white hair and grew old for several years overnight.

He looked at Lu Jinbei bitterly and found that the other party was in a good mood, and even the coldness he had always carried in his steps was weakened a lot. He looked gentle, as if he had done something complacent, and he became even more annoyed. The voice smelled of choking gunpowder,

"The land general looks good, but you should not be the most proud of the military. Lieutenant General Tan is currently missing. Only the people under Wen Mingquan are the most complete. He can see through the tricks of the Zerg, just right. Save his adjutant. Are you jealous of Wen Mingquan now?"

"I have never been jealous of Wen Mingquan." Lu Jinbei stopped and looked at him faintly.

"They are all generals. Will Wen Mingquan get rid of others just because he has more subordinates? It's not worth the loss. Admiral Lawrence seems to have paid too much attention to me since I first took office. I looked at this year's mission record. You seem to spend more time on useless socializing and getting close to the royal family."

Lu Jinbei glanced at the time and felt that wasting the chat with Admiral Lawrence was very uneconomical. He simply reminded him, "Your mecha has not been taken for care for the whole year this year, even the most ordinary. The group members will also take care of them every six months."

After speaking, he bypassed General Lawrence, who was somber-faced, and went straight into the elevator.

The elevator door closed, and Admiral Lawrence did not follow. Lu Jinbei was happy to be alone. After he got off the elevator, he saw another electronic display next door jump to the floor where Admiral Lawrence's office was located, and turned and walked towards the archive room.

Ling Huan wanted to know the situation of the mecha in the military department very urgently. Although he could not clearly tell him the name of the mecha last night, he narrowed the scope of the document.

Light wing mecha.

This kind of mech is obviously scarce in the military department.

There will not be a naturally passionate alpha willing to drive this auxiliary mecha, and there are not many places where they are needed on the battlefield. Only advanced mechas are equipped with such auxiliary mechas, and ordinary mechas are matched. Auxiliary mechas will only become constrained because of no tacit understanding.

Just after finishing the data for the most recent year, Lu Jinbei’s optical brain rang twice, he glanced at the caller ID and clicked on.

"Are you at work? Mom forgot that you are now at work, and just came back with your dad..." Mother Lu looked at her eyes, her voice lowered a little, "His hand injury has been committed again. Ole Star In the rainy season, you still have to live in the house of the star. You were lonely in Olesing a few years ago. Mom is thinking that otherwise you will go to the star with us this year."

Lu Jinbei's brows became milder, "I'm not alone now..."

"It's better to live in Ole Star."

Mother Lu was a little surprised, "Is it the omega that I told my mother last time? Did you catch it?"

After receiving a positive answer, Lu's mother immediately said happily that she wanted to meet Ling Huan.

Lu Jinbei read some hot posts between Ao in the forums in the past two days, and he meditated for a while and said, "You first say that you like him and are very satisfied with him, so I will take you to see him."

"Because he is timid and easily shy."

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