Transmigrating Into a Violent General’s Sweetheart Breeder

Ling Huan shook his brand new denim jacket at Lu Jin Bei, "Are you too small for this one?"

"I don't know." Lu Jinbei put the file aside, pursed his lower lip, and walked behind Ling Huan, "I didn't pass it through."

He specially set up a place to put clothes, but Ling Huan hadn't bought any new clothes recently, and had to give one to someone else.

Ling Huan stood up and asked in a voice that only two of them could hear, "I bought this one very early. Is it because I don't like it? If I don't like it, I will wear it to Qiongqiong and take him tomorrow night. See mom."

Lu Jinbei let out a dull hum, "Only one piece."

The man's voice did not fluctuate, and he could not discern his thoughts, but Ling Huan keenly felt that the other party seemed very low.

He took out the denim jacket and put it alone, and laughed at the words, "Of course only one, the rest is Beibei's."

I used to think that Lu Jinbei was very resistant to wearing good-looking clothes when he was in a beastly state, and he was just trying to make things happen when he put it on.

"This one is not suitable for you." Ling Huan made a promise, "I will buy you a new one."

"I don't know what style you like. Come back from get off work tomorrow and pick it together. How about giving him one and giving you five?"

The mental energy of mutual influence suddenly filled with joy, telling him that Lu Jinbei's mood was now cloudy and sunny.

Lu Jinbei said, "Okay."

Not quite used to being too far away from Ling Huan when sleeping, Lu Jinbei was a little dissatisfied, but he didn't want to express it to Ling Huan, so it seemed that he was very small.

It's just a few-year-old kid who doesn't understand anything.

I just met Ling Huan today, and the beast looks very ordinary, the color of the hair is very dull, and the tail is short.

Even if Ling Huan had to help him because he couldn't even take a bath because of his short hands, there was nothing to worry about.

The broad-minded Lu Jinbei is still fighting, "Does he have to sleep in bed?"

"Just tonight. There is no extra room at home. Don't let him sleep on the bed. Should he sleep on the sofa?" Ling Huan helped Qiongqiong cover the quilt. "He is still too young, and his physical strength is not high. It’s cold, I’m sure I’ll catch a cold when I sleep on the sofa."

Lu Jinbei seemed obsessed, "Why let him sleep in the middle?"

Ling Huan felt amused, "I don't know if I accidentally squeezed him off at night while sleeping, it's too dangerous."

Qiongqiong was sleeping well with his head up in a standard posture, with his hands folded on his chest, praying for everyone to go to bed quickly, and carefully looked at Lu Jinbei on the side with his peripheral light, although the feeling of oppression on the other party was suddenly relieved. Quite a lot, but he still had a lingering fear of being frightened.

Tightly wrapped his little quilt, Qiong Qiong always felt that Lu Jinbei on the right hand side had a sense of danger that made the rat tremble. He subconsciously moved to Ling Huan's end, clinging to Ling Huan’s arm, Feel the warmth before stopping.

When Lu Jinbei raised his hand to turn off the light, Qiongqiong subconsciously shrank her head and hid herself in the quilt.

Not only did he fail to hug Ling Huan before going to bed, he even didn't even have a kiss because it was inconvenient to have a child beside him. Lu Jinbei didn't fall asleep for a long time.

A rustling sound came from my ear.

He was not the only one who couldn't fall asleep.

The thunder spar on the bedside was shining with a faint and comfortable light. Lu Jinbei saw the chipmunk sticking out half of his head. He glanced at Ling Huan who was already asleep and said in a low voice, "What's the matter with you?"

If Ling Huan is woken up, he will throw this troublesome mouse into the living room.

Qiongqiong pursed her mouth, then whispered, "I can't sleep, I'm a little scared, I want to hug, hug..."

Meeting the man’s cold eyes, Qiongqiong sniffed and almost couldn’t speak smoothly, and hiccupped in shock, "Hug the little bear. It’s my puppet, that little bear. I can sleep well by holding it. It's in the living room, but the bed is too high, I can't get off, and it will wake you up..."

Lu Jinbei looked at him as he was about to cry, opened the quilt and sat up very lightly, "I'll get it."

"I'll go to bed when I get it back."

Qiongqiong nodded hurriedly, "It's on the sofa."

Brought home by Ling Huan, he overcame his habit of drilling into corners and followed Ling Huan around.

The apartment is not big, but there are traces of cats everywhere. In the living room, there are expensive small scratching boards and yarn **** that he had seen from other imperial concubines. He inquired about which imperial concubines had cats. Usually, it is not a last resort and will not go to the palace of these imperial concubines.

Ling Huan’s cat looks high in status, with all the toys available. There are also a row of little yellow ducks in the bathroom. The money spent is definitely an objective sum.

After entering the door, he didn't even see the shadow of the cat.

Although his animal form is a chipmunk, which is different from ordinary mice, he is still very afraid of cats, even the alpha of the cat line.

Where is the cat in this family?

Used to hug Linghuan for a while before getting up every day, the sudden emptiness in his arms this morning made Lu Jinbei, who was still unconscious, a little dazed.

There was a nice smell of citrus around him, he subconsciously leaned to the left and hugged Ling Huan again, but this time a hard ball got stuck between the two of them.

Qiongqiong was squeezed into a mouse cake, but the quality of sleep was good, and she did not wake up.

He closed his eyes and pressed his legs and hummed twice, his head was crushed uncomfortably, he dumbly pulled the bed sheet to the empty place below twice, and his body suddenly hung in the air.

Qiongqiong, who was holding the back of her neck and placed in another soft place, was breathing smoothly and was quickly caught by her sleepiness, and she passed out again with her little bear in her arms.

Ling Huan slept hotter and hotter. When he woke up, he found himself in Lu Jinbei's arms. He reached out and touched the sheet between the two of them. It was empty.

Just when I woke up, my voice was muted, "Where is Qiongqiong?"

It's obviously placed in the middle before going to bed, why is it still missing?

"Sleeping." Lu Jinbei licked the tips of his teeth that had been itchy all night, and whispered, "Don't make any noise."

A hot breath and temperature fell in front of him, Ling Huan's head was held down, and his lips were repeatedly licked and bitten. He sighed and breathed out. In the morning, his limbs were weak and he was forced to do nothing.

Being pressed by others, Ling Huan finally got used to the kiss that Lu Jinbei was about to eat him. He moved twice with difficulty, and finally broke free from being unable to move. He stretched out his hand and touched the man comfortably. On the back, all the voices were swallowed between the lips and teeth like a cat's hair.

When the two stopped, Ling Huan had a lot of marks from the back of his neck to his chest.

Satisfied Lu Jinbei said, "Shall I send him away today?"

"Are you really jealous? This is a kid, just how old." Ling Huan helplessly pushed the man's head away, "I have contacted my mother, and sent him home with Cheng Cheng at night."

"Who is jealous?" Lu Jinbei put his chin on his shoulder, "I didn't."

Lu Jinbei is very busy during this time, and today I have to get up early to go to the study to sort things out.

Ling Huan put Qiongqiong on his lap and dressed him.

"Raise your hand."

Qiongqiong looked up at him, raised both hands obediently, watching Ling Huan's movements curiously, couldn't help but ask, "Did you have a cat?"

Ling Huan raised his eyebrows in surprise, "How did you know?"

Qiongqiong had already started to adapt to the environment after staying all night, and she cocked her tail triumphantly, "I guessed it."

After being exaggerated, he couldn't help asking, "But why didn't I see your cat?"

Ling Huan held back a smile, "Because he is a little sour now, so he won't come out until you leave."

Qiong Qiong tilted her head and didn't understand the meaning of Ling Huan's words, "Why is it a little sour?"

There was a slight noise from the glass bottle on the table, and Ling Huan suddenly heard Rizeer communicating with him in Zerg language.

Raiser's voice was a little anxious, "Mr. Ling, is this your brother?"

Following the voice of the translator, with a little depression and anxiety, Ling Huan had a bad premonition and put away the smile at the corner of his mouth, "He is not, what's the matter?"

"Because I am afraid of being heard by him, I use Zerg language."

"His condition is not very good." Raiser leaned his head against the glass wall, closed his eyes as if feeling something, and patted his tail on the ground. Does he come closer? He is too far away now, and I don't know if my feeling is wrong, but the toxin on his body seems to be related to the Zerg."

"Poisoned?" Ling Huan quickly took the bottle and put it next to Qiongqiong.

Rizeel nodded, "Yes, it is chronic poison, which melts the Zerg's body, because the scales and blood of the Zerg contain toxins. The large number of weapons developed in the clan are basically to dissolve the enemy's mental power, and the dose is large. All of his mental power will be dissipated on the spot, and a small dose will continue to be consumed like poisoning, and it will look like natural death when used on humans. No one will doubt it."

"He met the Zerg and was poisoned, but he didn't know it. He may have seen something that shouldn't be seen, but he could still use him for a while, so he didn't die."

Raiser said, "He can only live for half a month now."

Ling Huan frowned, "How to deal with the poison of the Zerg?"

He remembered that Lu Jinbei was injured several times before, and all his mental energy was consumed at a rapid rate. The antidote he got later was made separately, and he had to go to the research institute.

Ling Huan had a headache. The research institute and the military were inseparable. He could not rely on this method to detoxify.

Ritzer said, "It shouldn't have been long before he was poisoned. It's been discovered early now."

After hesitating for a long time, he said, "The royal family also has two zergs. I don’t know what they want to do, but they haven’t been able to show up at all. I can’t find them. If I return to the worm, I will be even more disturbed. , There is no object that can be parasitic peacefully."

"If I parasitic peacefully with him, I can help him dilute the toxins of the Zerg in his body."

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