Transmigrating Into a Violent General’s Sweetheart Breeder

Ling Huan took a deep breath, and the hot and stuffy chest barely let in some cold air to calm him, "I am beta."

Lu Jinbei Yu Guang glanced at the boy's hand on the wall, the slid cuffs exposed white jade-like wrists, and the place pressed against the wall was lightly pink.

The buttons rigorously cover the rest of the scenery, revealing a sense of cold and abstinence.

"I smell it."

He bends slightly in the current posture of the two of them. Originally, he just wanted to sniff the position of Ling Huan’s glands at close range to make sure that he was right. But suddenly he couldn’t move his eyes away, even as if he was bewitched. A voice suddenly appeared in his head.

-Bite down, mark him

The small citrus near the glands have a more intense flavor, but still a little green.

"You smelled wrong! It's perfume!" Ling Huan's temples jumped suddenly, as if he had found an excellent excuse, he quickly explained, and his voice was extremely calm, "It's just perfume, do you like it? I like it. Perfume for you, please leave a contact information and I will send it to you when I get back."

He struggled, but his shoulder was held.

Lu Jinbei's eyes were deep, "What perfume, give it to me now."

Although the boy's voice was cold, his fingertips on the back of his neck clearly felt trembling.

The fine hair was rubbing against the back of his hand, with an unspeakable itch.

The smell attached to the clothes taken from Ling Huan was so thin that it disappeared completely in the morning.

The longer he was away from Ling Huan, the worse his wound was. He could barely suppress the pain by feeling the smell on his clothes, but now the clothes no longer work. Having stayed in Ling Huan's arms, he knew how complete the smell on his body was.

Originally, I just wanted to determine whether Ling Huan's mental power had a great impact on his wounds, but Ling Huan felt a disordered pheromone similar to the pre-combination fever.

Ling Huan is an omega.

Once this idea appeared, it quickly took root in his heart and began to sprout.

There was a problem with the strength suppression ring he gave Ling Huan.

Why can't the input of the main brain's information be wrong?

"I didn't, didn't bring..." Feeling the pressure of the man's fingertips on the back of the neck, the hot breath poured on the extremely sensitive position, Ling Huan's voice was dumb, "I am...beta."

His voice was a bit fragmented, but the short refusal was the force that the man put on his shoulders and tightened suddenly.

His self-proclaimed mental power acted completely in the opposite direction, and after feeling that Lu Jinbei's mental realm suddenly lifted his guard, he proactively explored the past.

At the moment when the almost solidified mental power touched, his whole body trembled like an overcharged, and he slid down quickly along his back.

The sense of oppression and possessiveness that had been properly controlled by Lu Jinbei seemed to have been stimulated, and Ling Huan was tightly wrapped by some out of control pheromone like dense nets.

The man's low voice pressed against his ear, "Why don't you look at me?"

Ling Huan's breath was terrible, and there was no extra place in his mind to think about what Lu Jinbei was talking about. He gasped slightly, "Don't touch..."

"Your mental power is touching me, you are touching me."

The place where the ear was touched was as hot as a fire, and Ling Huan couldn't even resist.

It is completely different from Lu Jinbei's own cold and alien temperament. The other party's spiritual realm is a bit manic and reserved. At first, when the restrictions were completely opened to let him in, it still seemed very relaxed. After his spiritual power entered, it was an instant. Entangled hard, all kinds of chaotic and gloomy emotions are like sticky clouds.

Ling Huan's brain was empty, and his restless mental power was dragged away by Lu Jinbei's weird mental realm for the most part, and there was no news at all.

He later realized that the use of mental power was too exciting.

It's also inexplicably cool.

But the consumption is a bit too big, the same was true for Beibei last time, and he could swallow half of it in one breath.

After a few seconds, Ling Huan's brain suddenly became sober, as if he suddenly drank a glass of ice water when he was thirsty, and even the high temperature on his body subsided a lot.

He was crushed and couldn't turn around completely, moved his wrists with difficulty, licked his whitish lips, and suddenly patted Lu Jinbei's hand holding his waist. The short body found the gap and quickly got out.

His shoulders were locked with great strength, and Ling Huan's heart burst into flames for no apparent reason, and he bent his knees and slammed Lu Jinbei fiercely.

A man's gasp sounded in his ears, and the force that restrained him was released for a moment. Ling Huan let out a sneer in his heart, and his shoulders hit Lu Jinbei's chest heavily.

The few remaining mental powers spread nearby, find the nearest place where people are walking, and run in that direction at the fastest speed.

Ling Huan turned his head, but Lu Jinbei did not catch up.

But he didn't dare to stay too much, let alone look at Lu Jinbei. He only scribbled his eyes and withdrew it.

Except for his head sinking a bit now, most of his strength has been restored in the rest of the room, even better than the state he was in when he first came to the banquet.

…

After wiping the sweat from his forehead, Ling Huan leaned against the gorgeous door panel of the hall and took a breath. He really felt that there were people around him, and then slowly came over.

He accurately found the position of Mrs. Raels and walked over.

009 has reached a conclusion.

[The response of the host just now was not combined heat, but mental stress disorder. The higher the fit, the more severe the symptoms of stress disorder. The host's body is set to be an omega undercover that has been injected with gonad suppression drugs from the Federation. Because the drug works for a long time and has a strong effect, the omega gonads develop a few years later than ordinary people. Now the host's glands are not well developed. 】

"It turned out not to be in estrus."

Ling Huan breathed a sigh of relief. He raised his hand to touch his neck. He felt that the position of the gland was a little bit painful. He didn't know if it was pressed by Lu Jinbei's strength just now.

[But if the mental stress disorder is not well controlled, it will stimulate the combined heat to advance. 】

009 fell into deep doubts.

[This is impossible. Except for the last time you met when Luo Sheng was present, Lu Jinbei did not show up near the host afterwards, let alone contact with the spiritual realm. When did he open the spiritual realm to you? He actually let you in! When did the host go in! ? 】

"Can you speak well?" Ling Huan's mind was numb. After listening to 009's description, his face was inexplicably hot. He turned his attention to the hand that had fully recovered his strength, "I don't seem to be as dizzy as I was just now."

The sticky feeling caused by the persistent low-grade fever that started in the morning has also disappeared a lot.

009 echoes somewhat desperately.

[Yes, you must be fine now. The host has just entered Lu Jinbei's spiritual realm. As long as there is contact, it is equivalent to being comforted and can alleviate the stress disorder. 】

Seeing him coming back, Mrs. Rael immediately waved gently and handed him a glass of warm water.

Ling Huan nodded slightly toward Mrs. Raels, thanked him, and irritably clenched the glass in his hand, "Did you bump into it the last time you robbed Luo Sheng on the road? I also wore a mask that day, Lu Jin Beidu I don’t know who I am!"

How can you open up the spiritual realm to strangers so casually, is this person a fool! ?

Thinking of the few seconds just touched by Lu Jinbei's mental power, the feeling of scalp numbness spread down his back again. Ling Huan pressed his eyebrows, trying not to think about the matter just now.

"Is the inhibitor I bought on Starnet still useful?"

All the money was spent. He used hundreds of them just to buy an anonymous account this morning. The conventional inhibitors of omega are still sold and non-refundable, and they add up to almost a thousand Interstellar Coins.

[If you want to use it, you should also use inhibitors. The host has already shown signs of binding fever. Using inhibitors is an expedient measure. I have already submitted a report to the host. Soon the host will be compensated accordingly, and related issues should be issued. The mental power suppressing potion. 】

[The longest waiting time is seven working days, during which the host should try to avoid contact with Lu Jinbei. 】

…

Tan Ye glanced at Lu Jinbei who came back with an air-conditioning, and frowned slightly.

"Lu Jinbei, I found that you are really not in a hurry. What happened to the wound in the morning. Can you still drink red wine now?"

He licked his teeth, the smile at the corner of his mouth was a little uncomfortable, "If you don't come, I can still sleep at home today."

"The military doctor gave you some suggestions, did you not listen to it at all? This banquet is not necessary at all, and the royal family did not force you to come over to participate. If you have a physical problem, you can raise it at home. If it doesn't work, just declare it to the public. …"

Lu Jinbei said suddenly, "The wound is a little better."

"Are you telling me a joke? Just before you went out, the military doctor sent me a copy of your inspection report, saying that if you continue to be like this, you don’t need to walk in three days and you can only lie at home. ."

"I didn't joking with you." Lu Jinbei glanced at him lightly, "I found the medicine."

"Did Ling Huan give you all the monitoring authority before?"

"Yeah." Tan Ye patted his head as if remembering something, "Ling Huan seems to have gone out today too. I think there is more action trajectory in the morning. I haven't had time to see what he did today..."

"Return the permissions to me."

Tan Ye almost choked with a sip of wine, he coughed twice, "I just started monitoring the first day."

He glanced at Lu Jinbei strangely, always feeling that as long as it was related to Ling Huan recently, no matter how big or small, Lu Jinbei's reaction was unfair.

"From now on, I will be responsible for monitoring Ling Huan and give you another job."

Lu Jinbei squinted slightly to look in Ling Huan's direction, and tapped his slender fingertips twice on the table.

"The next week I will go back to the military department in the morning, and I won't find me any other time."

He watched as the young man bowed his head obediently listening to Mrs. Raels talking, then suddenly glanced at his watch, put the cup on the table on the table, and walked in one direction with a smile.

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