Transmigrating Into a Violent General’s Sweetheart Breeder

Lu Jinbei didn't want to bully Ling Huan at first, but the boy's waist was too soft and he couldn't bear to take it back when he touched it.

The glands had obviously made a temporary mark, but the scent of small citrus still lingered on the tip of his nose. He put one hand on the wall, and quickly tapped twice on the shiny light screen to raise the temperature of the living room.

Being pressed on the sofa, Ling Huan couldn't get up at all. Ling Huan's face burned. He pushed down the man's chest, but the other party didn't move at all, his solid arms wrapped around him, and he hugged him tighter and tighter.

This is not the same as what I just said.

The sensitive glands were bitten by sharp teeth, and strong pheromones poured in. Ling Huan's brain was blank, as if the breath he exhaled carried the smell of Lu Jin Bei's pheromone.

The shirt was untied, and the kiss that fell from his side was almost unbearable. Ling Huan pressed his wrist, "Didn't you say you can't..."

Two hours later, Lu Jinbei took the sleeping teenager into the bedroom and carefully covered it with the quilt.

There was no light in the room, only a few spar randomly stacked on the bedside exuding a faint light. He half-kneeled by the bed, the color of the golden spar reflected in his eyes, gleaming with a dull luster.

Lu Jinbei stretched out the broken hair in front of Ling Huan's forehead, resisting the urge to lick the tip of his teeth, and fumbled out the thing given by Doctor Flanders from his pocket. As soon as he opened his mouth, he was pulled off his clothes by the half-dreaming teenager.

His shoulders stiffened suddenly, and he quietly hid the unused pieces of paper. When he approached, he found that Ling Huan was still being pulled by sleep, his eyes were not fully opened, he made a few syllables vaguely, and pointed to his throat. Say uncomfortable.

Pouring a cup of hot water and coming in, Lu Jinbei coaxed him to finish the cup, and heard Ling Huan whispering to him.

"I was wrong." He bent down and kissed the young man's eyebrows, and put back the other's restless hand from the quilt. "It's hard to get rid of the medicine and don't catch the cold again."

At twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, Dr. Flender's private clinic was brightly lit.

Dr. Flender’s eyes are blue. He has maintained a good work and rest for more than ten years, and today is considered to be staying up all night.

"Admiral Land, can't you be earlier?"

He thought that Lu Jinbei's night might be eight or nine o'clock, but he didn't expect that this ruthless man would not even send him a message, and let him sit in the huge clinic and wait until twelve o'clock.

Lu Jinbei, who was overdue, brought the pheromone-fixed paper.

Doctor Flender took the things and pressed Lu Jin Bei's shoulder to let him sit down, "Is there really no need to postpone the operation?"

Lu Jinbei shook his head, "Look first at the pheromone inconsistency."

The blue film melted into the special reagent bottle and turned into a trace of light-colored liquid.

The result came out after half an hour.

Doctor Flander looked at him with a complicated expression, "The pheromone is 100% identical."

After hearing this, Lu Jinbei breathed a sigh of relief, and slowly let down the heart that had been hanging.

Doctor Flender’s face was full of curiosity, "You are married, don’t you live with Mr. Ling now? Who is this omega?"

He smashed Lu Jinbei's arm mysteriously, "I have been to the military department several times. Omega has never seen someone. Where do you know someone? Give me a name, maybe I've heard of it. "

Lu Jinbei pursed his lower lip and wanted to say that he was the same person from beginning to end, Ling Huan. The memoryless operation performed by Dr. Flanders three years ago was also him, but his throat seemed to be blocked. A piece of cotton, when trying to tell the truth, it was masked by an invisible hand.

Touching his throat, Lu Jinbei's eyes flashed with irritability.

The scene of the last time he wanted to confess to Ling Huan suddenly appeared in his mind, and he was also unable to speak, but just a few simple words could not be coherent.

Last time he thought it was because he was too nervous for the first confession. Now it seems that the reason for his inability to speak may not be his own.

He and Ling Huan had undergone reverse surgery but lost their memory, and Ling Huan looked the same.

The windows of the clinic were half open, and the faint cold wind came in from the cracks in the windows.

Lu Jinbei glanced at the dark sky outside.

What happened was too absurd to be explained by common sense.

"I'm fine." No longer desperately wanting to tell the truth, he can speak clearly this time. Lu Jinbei wanted to say what he said just now, but still couldn't say a word.

Doctor Flender asked in doubt, "What's wrong with you?"

Lu Jinbei took a deep breath and skipped the question, and said, "Can you help me lie to him tomorrow and separate us during the operation. You don't have to do the operation for me. Just go out and tell him that the operation has been successful." "

"Are you going to lie to him?"

Lu Jinbei looked down, "It's not a lie."

The operation has already been completed.

Fortunately, he was smart enough in the past to have Ling Huan's mark in his body long ago.

Ling Huan went to the clinic with Lu Jinbei early in the morning.

Doctor Flander, who greeted him enthusiastically, smiled and shook hands with him for several more seconds.

"I need an injection to get a little pheromone." After entering the door, Lu Jinbei comforted him, "If it doesn't hurt, just get a little bit."

After that, he and Ling Huan entered two different rooms. His "operation" took a lot longer than Ling Huan. During this period, because the door was closed, Ling Huan couldn't see the situation inside.

Performing a full set of the show, in order to look more convincing, Dr. Flender also helped him cut the glands, and then sutured him decently. It seemed that the situation was serious.

Ling Huan had been waiting at the door, and when he saw the man came out with several thick layers of gauze wrapped around his neck, his heart beat suddenly.

Doctor Flanders cheerfully informed that the operation had been successfully completed, and there was no slightest joy in his heart. He wanted to reach out and touch it but was afraid of hurting Lu Jinbei. "Isn't it just a minor operation? How could it be done like this?"

"It's okay, it doesn't hurt." Lu Jinbei shook his head indifferently, gave Dr. Flanders a look and took the person out. He thought of apologizing for what happened yesterday, "Go buy you cake."

I was tossed yesterday, and today I was pumped with pheromone. Ling Huan was a little dizzy when he walked.

The dessert shop was overcrowded during the weekend. He finally found a place to sit down. He leaned against the window and looked at the man with a hat and mask who was still out in the crowd. He couldn't help but smile.

Lu Jinbei is not a person who likes to join in the fun, and he doesn't even talk much.

Now he is serious about queuing to buy cakes because he mistakenly thought he liked strawberry cakes.

He didn't really like anything in the first place.

But recently I feel that strawberries are very sweet.

There was a cold electronic sound in my consciousness,

[The side task has been opened. Please live broadcast the host to make a crispy fried chicken leg within 24 hours. The host must add mental power during the production process. The live broadcast must be drawn and the number of people selected shall be no less than ten. 】

[Task reward: a special piece of clothing. 】

He returned home with the cake. He couldn't eat the one last time because of his illness. Today, because of Lu Jinbei's guilt, he ate enough at a time.

He greeted his assistant Xiao Wang in advance, and Ling Huan sorted the ingredients in the refrigerator and opened the live broadcast.

As soon as it started, the barrage appeared densely like a tide, and within a few minutes, the heat of the live broadcast room was sent to the top three on the homepage.

——I just watched the trailer of the little assistant’s cat friend circle, I thought I was dreaming!

——Ling is finally on the air! Fortunately, I stayed at home during the two-day break and I didn't go anywhere but caught up with the once-in-a-lifetime live broadcast! What is delicious today?

——What is fried chicken legs? I saw a lot of flour on the table. Isn’t the flour soft and chewy?

——Is the anchor single? If I'm single, I'll start smashing rockets.

——What kind of anchor is this district? I clicked in from the homepage. Is this face value singing?

——In the food area of ​​the food area, woo ling is even better than the last time it was broadcast live, and it was totally red.

——The anchor has all the videos in the previous issues. He said that he is single, and he looks at the kitchen clean. The house shouldn't be living alone, but I guess you should not beat the top brother Lu.

—— Ling's cat friend circle is positioned in Ole Star, so close to me, it's obvious that Ole Star is such a big place, why have I never encountered it even once?

Ling Huan had already boiled the pot and burned the oil, and took time to glance at the bullet screen.

"Am I single?" He read the question, remembering his last answer and the wedding that Lu Jinbei is now preparing, and smiled, "I might lose a lot of fans when I say it, but I'm married. , The marriage is stable and does not attract lovers."

The barrage paused for a moment, and then swept up like crazy in the next second.

--what! ? I missed some amazing secret, why did I get married without seeing my boyfriend for a few days! Ye Qingjie.

——There is no wind at all! Who did Ling marry? If Ling can be taken down, the opponent must be a rare high-quality omega! hateful! At least let me Kangkang photos!

——The big brother is going to tears! Brother Lu is the ultimate champion of the anchor. He sends rockets madly every time. After spending so much money, he might want to meet with the anchor offline. Unexpectedly, now it's a waste of money.

——Ling got married without saying a word? ! Speaking of which Lu hasn't appeared today, are you scared by this shocking news?

——Is the fried chicken drumsticks ready and can only be eaten a few minutes after they are fished out? My stomach is screaming.

——Why is it so fragrant? Didn't see him adding special materials!

In a dimly lit room.

"This anchor is quite interesting, and what it does is not the same as other anchors."

The man trapped in the leather sofa squinted his eyes and watched the flashing image on the screen of Guangnao intently. His finger touched the chicken leg on the screen, and he tore a piece of meat to his mouth through the sharing of five senses, chewing mechanically. After a second time, when I opened my eyes again, my pupils turned into a faint green.

"It's strange, there is mental power in the food."

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