Transmigrating Into a Violent General’s Sweetheart Breeder

The ground beside the fountain pool was slippery, and Ling Huan was stunned by the sudden force. When his body was out of balance, he quickly reacted. He stepped back abruptly instead of standing still and fell into the cold water with Luo Sheng. .

The splashing water slapped on the face of the male classmate who was still laughing and mocking Luo Sheng just now. He opened his mouth and looked at Luo Sheng who was waving his arms in a pool that was more than one meter high, "No way! Luo Sheng can't swim. How many people fell just now?"

He frowned and patted the water droplets on the noble material coat vigorously.

The twittering little brother followed and laughed, "I used a light brain to record video! This time Luo Sheng is too embarrassed!"

"Many of the people here tonight are politicians and can't kill them! Don't hurry up!" The male student turned around and kicked his gloating little brother's ass. He stretched out his empty palm and said loudly, " Did the people next to you see clearly? I didn't push Luosheng down just now!"

The little brother stumbled from the pool to stand up, stepped on the slippery floor and squatted, touching his head painfully and quickly passing a black figure in front of him when he stood up.

The wind from the opponent's extremely fast speed blew on his face like sharp ice skates.

"Are you here to save someone?!" Seeing the tall back of the person stopping by the pool, the male student shouted in excitement, stretched out his hand desperately to the right of the pool, and stomped his feet anxiously.

"Losheng is there! On the right! Fuck! Not the one on the left!"

He ran forward with slippery soles, and fell down in front of the heavy cloak that the man threw on the ground. When he saw the few stars on the yellow-bottomed epaulettes of the cloak, the blood on his face disappeared, and his lips trembled. "This Level, is it an admiral?"

The pool water poured in from all directions, instantly flooding the top of the head, isolating the noisy sounds erupting from the outside world.

Before Ling Huanqi could change it, he choked on the cold water. He immediately held his breath and opened his stinging eyes with difficulty and looked at the water that was quite close. He just stretched out his hand to swim up, and suddenly felt it. There was one more person in the water, and the surging waves made a dull echo.

In the next second, there were more powerful hands on his waist, which directly brought him out of the water.

After taking a violent breath of fresh air, the surrounding scenes turned around, Ling Huan wiped the water off his face, and then realized that something was wrong.

How can he be in the air now?

A few layers of clothes between the waist and the burning palms cannot be ignored at all. Ling Huan's body was stiff, and he raised his head quickly to meet the man's dark and deep eyes.

The man's expression was plain, his handsome face was dripping, and the military uniform was damp against his body, and the outlines of the muscles of his shoulders and arms were all outlined, but he was not at all embarrassed.

Feeling a slight tremor in the body of the young man in his arms, his eyes were flushed with moonlight when he looked over, and they looked like amber. Lu Jinbei whispered, "I came on time."

But he still seemed to be slow. If he could go earlier, Ling Huan would not fall into the water.

"What...?" Being watched by Lu Jinbei, Ling Huan's heart missed two beats.

He touched his face, 009's weak voice in his consciousness sent a bad news.

[I touched water, the holographic face change function just touched the water completely just now, so it was automatically turned off. If the host wants to turn it on, it will have to wait until tomorrow. Now others see the host's original face. 】

The soaring panic overwhelmed a strange heart palpitations, half of his arm was close to the man’s firm chest, Ling Huan quickly pressed his eyes with the palm of his palm, and then moved to make sure that he really didn’t look at the wrong person, his face suddenly became cold. , He forcefully broke Lu Jinbei's arm still on his waist, and jumped out of the man's arms.

"Go save Luosheng! Where are the Luosheng people?"

Standing on the ground unsteadily, Ling Huan gritted his teeth and glanced back, and found that when the pool was surrounded by a crowd of people, except for a few pale-faced standing on the edge, standing in front of it. It's a tall waitress who doesn't know where it came from.

The three waiters enthusiastically worked together to rescue Luo Sheng.

Lu Jinbei frowned slightly when he saw Ling Huan's gaze stuck on Luo Sheng, "He is saved, why should I save him?"

The clothes were soaked in the cold pool water, and there was a damp heat inexplicably out of the place where it was originally cool, and a faint and clear scent of small citrus squeezed in the air full of water vapor.

Lu Jinbei clenched his fists hard, his shoulders were stretched straight, controlling the sudden impulse of wanting to hug the owner of this fragrance again in his arms.

He took a deep breath and lowered his head to find the cloak he had just taken off.

"You wear my clothes first, or you will catch a cold if the wind blows."

The military has enough materials and the cloak is very warm. Fortunately, I brought it on when I went out.

"I won't catch a cold!" Ling Huan pulled his damp hair behind his ears, and took off the waiter's uniform jacket a little irritably, crumpled it up and fell to the ground fiercely, pulling off the collar of his shirt uncomfortably. Breathable, "I can swim, what are you doing to save me?"

The water-soaked coat sank several times, and he stood for a while wearing it like a heavy load. He felt uncomfortable all the time, but now he took it off and felt a lot easier.

But Ling Huan's mood was extremely depressed. According to the main mission, Lu Jinbei should go to rescue Luo Sheng. After the rescue, the two of them can go further. Now Lu Jinbei is as immobile as the **** is stuck here. , And Luo Sheng is separated by tens of meters, how do you go about the mission?

"Luo Sheng is in a very, very bad state, or else you look back and take a look for yourself?" After not getting a reply from the silent man for a long time, Ling Huan felt that there was a strange and dangerous atmosphere in the dark eyes of the other party. Kowtowing tried to guide Lu Jinbei, but he felt that Lu Jinbei was not listening at all.

Ling Huan pushed Lu Jinbei's chest impatiently, "Go over and take a look at Luo Sheng, I have to leave beforehand."

The back of his hand was suddenly covered by the man's hot palm, and the next second he was held tightly against his heart, unable to move.

Ling Huan was slightly taken aback, and said in a low voice, "Let go!"

His temples suddenly jumped up. The depression that he had clearly felt since the last time he met Lu Jinbei felt like a sudden surge. In the clean and fresh air, pheromones with wine fragrance began to appear gradually, except for completely occupying it. In addition to Ling Huan's sense of smell, he was dragging his trousers upwards like a solid body.

The temperature of the place where Lu Jinbei's pheromone touched seemed to be on fire, and he could still get in through the gaps in his clothes and touch his skin.

Ling Huan felt that he was even more breathless than before. The glands on the back of his neck that had been treated with inhibitors and had been smooth and normal for more than a week even started to get hot.

Lu Jinbei tightened his grip on his hand.

"Where are you going like this? Who do you want to meet?"

The boy’s eyes with water vapor seemed to be able to hook people. After taking off his jacket, he only wore a thin light-colored shirt. The shirt was damp and stuck to his body. Even if every button was carefully buttoned, it could be clear. Seeing the scenery on the body ambiguously, being wrapped in damp clothes makes it even more attractive.

Ling Huan lowered his head to see the black mist that was particularly conspicuous around his wrists, and his heart throbbed violently. He wanted to push Lu Jinbei away, but he was confined even tighter.

He asked with a numb scalp, "What's the matter with your pheromone?"

"I used a mental tranquilizer before." Lu Jinbei turned a deaf ear to Ling Huan's refusal. He only feels that even if there are few people around, those people's eyes will definitely fall on Ling Huan.

Thinking of this kind of thing, his sanity seemed to be burned, and Ling Huan's refusal would only intensify the burning speed.

But being blown by the cold night wind, Lu Jinbei was able to maintain a calm expression, and fluently answered Ling Huan’s questions, “When you don’t use a tranquilizer, you will spray a blocker. The tranquilizer is more effective and lasts longer. , This time it just failed slightly faster than usual."

"Usually the tranquilizer can last for about three months, if it fails..."

Ling Huan suddenly panicked. He couldn't get his hand out for a long time, and cold sweat started on his forehead, "Okay, it's alright, don't tell me, I'll let you go to Luo Sheng."

The man half embraced him, shaking his thick cloak with one hand, and staring at him intently, "Put your clothes on."

"Don't show it to others."

"Where does anyone look at me! Are you crazy!? Why do you have to wear clothes?" Ling Huan gritted his teeth and realized that he couldn't make any sense with Lu Jinbei about a simple matter. He turned his head just to read the epaulettes and took a deep breath. He said in a tone, "Your cloak is considered a military uniform? The banquet is so important today. You shouldn't wear my clothes so casually, I..."

The man’s fingertips wiped a drop of water on the bridge of his straight nose, his gaze slipped down, and fell on his lips, whispering

"It's okay, you can wear mine."

…

In the narrow dressing room, there are three tall and straight walls full of mirrors. Ling Huan wiped his hair anxiously with a dry towel, and patiently listened to the electronic sounds in his consciousness.

[The difficulty of the main mission has been reduced! Although Lu Jinbei didn’t save Luo Sheng by himself, he found someone to rescue Luo Sheng. Now the host has already counted the main mission as completed in the backstage, but the strange thing is that Lu Jinbei obviously ate the strawberry just now. Cakes and auxiliary props are useless, so maybe he will have a chance to see Luo Sheng again after he and the host are separated. 】

Ling Huan unbuttoned the button in the mirror and said with a sigh of relief, "The main task is completed, then the two of them will develop freely. There is nothing wrong with me, right?"

The door behind him was gently pushed open, and Ling Huan pulled his clothes abruptly. When he turned his head and couldn't see who the person came in, he fell into the mirror with fierce and gentle force.

Seeing the man's face clearly, Ling Huan frowned and said, "Lu Jinbei, I haven't changed my clothes, won't you knock on the door when you come in?"

Lu Jinbei's eyes, staring at him, slowly revealed a light golden color that was completely overwhelming.

"You never talk to me like this at home."

"what…?"

Ling Huan's hand was held by someone, and suddenly he touched Lu Jinbei's head and touched a fluffy pointed ear.

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