Transmigrating Into a Violent General's Sweetheart Breeder

"Room two?"

Ling Huan suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart. He glanced sideways at the dark glass wall in front of him. He didn't know what Lu Jinbei pressed on the console. A dark blue light spot lit up in the middle of the glass wall, and then Spread out like waves.

The entire wall is divided by silk-screen blue light, which disappears instantly when it spreads to the four corners, and the dark glass turns completely transparent, allowing people to clearly see the interior.

There was no one inside.

Lu Jinbei is with him, so where is Luo Sheng?

Why didn't Luo Sheng, who was injured but forbearance, come for additional training?

Ling Huan hesitated and took a step back, "Is it because the other students didn't come together, or..."

"There are no other students." Lu Jinbei took off his black gloves, casually put them on the edge of the operating table, went to the glass wall and pressed his fingerprints, and the glass door opened with a beep.

"Come in."

The two loud words made Ling Huan's scalp tingle. He saw that the half-open door was covered with a light blue fluorescent surface. When Lu Jinbei walked in, half of his shoulders were submerged in it, and soon he was standing on his feet. Inside the glass wall.

"But I clearly remember..."

Ling Huan gestured his fingers in the air, and said anxiously, "There should be additional training, where are those students? I read a lot of names on the broadcast just now, shouldn't the admiral wait for them?"

He still hasn't figured out why Lu Jinbei took a look at the information card by his collar just now, and was easily concluded that he was a student who needed additional training.

Obviously his information card and identity were forged, so there was no way he would create such an extravagant plot.

Lu Jinbei looked indifferent, "They are in the No. [-] fighting room next door. They are taught by others. I will take you alone."

Seeing Ling Huan walking in slowly, he opened a cabinet next to the fighting room, took out something from it and threw it to Ling Huan, "Tie your hands, it's easy to get hurt."

"Didn't you take off half of the force?" Ling Huan caught it and looked at it, only to find that it was a bandage.

"Tie it up." Lu Jinbei's voice was imperceptibly soft, "Don't get hurt."

While slowly tying the bandages, Ling Huan was thinking quickly about how to bring Lu Jinbei to the next room No. [-], and even pondered the possibility that he could outrun Lu Jinbei if he rushed out immediately. .

009's joyful voice suddenly sounded in his consciousness.

[I received a notice that the difficulty of the main quest has been reduced. It is not mandatory for Lu Jinbei and Luo Sheng to take place before the plot, but Lu Jinbei must complete a fighting class. After the course is over, the main quest will be considered complete. 】

"The course is finished?" Ling Huan raised his eyebrows, "Then Lu Jinbei just said that if he can finish it half an hour earlier, it is considered the end of the course?"

【Calculate. 】

Ling Huan's enthusiasm for tying the bandages immediately increased significantly. He quickly wrapped them up and said casually, "Every time the difficulty of the main task needs to be reduced, it is a temporary notice. Can't it be earlier next time? Your judgment standard is still It's really changing all the time, and the boundaries are blurred, so the judgments are all based on Lu Jinbei's thoughts?"

Before waiting for 009's reply, Lu Jinbei pointed to the wall and said, "There is a timer on the wall on the left, and you can only finish class if you touch your belt within half an hour."

Ling Huan raised his eyes and found a huge lighted digital timepiece on the side. He turned his eyes back and curled his lips when it landed on Lu Jinbei's belt.

It's the same style as the military uniform, even though the belt is exactly the same as the style issued by everyone in the military department, when Lu Jinbei wears it, it can reveal a feeling of indifference, rigor and abstinence.

Ling Huan clicked his tongue, "You must keep your word."

This mimetic training room says that unloading is really unloading.

How terrifying can the physical value of double s be?His physical strength is s, and Lu Jinbei's half-strength should be the same as his full strength. The simple request of touching the belt for half an hour really treats him as an ordinary student.

It was only when the countdown started that Ling Huan noticed something was wrong.

The man's movements are so agile that he is not at the same level as him. Apart from his speed, even his strength can be controlled just enough to pass him without going too far. Just a second before touching the belt, he held his wrist with gentle force.

It was obviously a fighting class, but Lu Jinbei seemed to be teasing a cat.

Ling Huan felt that he couldn't exert all his strength, so he gritted his teeth to find Lu Jinbei's weakness, a sharp light appeared from his pupils, he lowered his left leg, found a tricky angle, grabbed the man's arm and moved back. Folding, the other hand desperately touched his waist.

Logically speaking, if this movement is strong enough, it would be able to overturn the person to the ground, but Lu Jinbei had no effect, and stretched out his hand to pull it back, allowing Ling Huan to slam into his arms and restrain him at the same time. Ling Huan's hands moved wildly.

Lu Jinbei reminded, "Hurry up."

Ling Huan panted and looked at the eye wall, half of the time had passed, he irritably gave Lu Jinbei an elbow, and after being released, he took a few big steps back, "Did you really take off half of the force? "

Lu Jinbei stared at him, looking at the boy's soft hair sticking to his flushed cheeks and his strange and ordinary face, then his eyes fell down to the faint colors that could be seen on the edge of the boy's undulating neckline when he breathed. Hickey marks, the fair skin makes this mark very attractive.

Teeth started to itch again, Lu Jinbei swallowed back the words that came to his lips, and hummed lightly.

When he was in the black market last time, he discovered that Ling Huan had a face-changing function. Although he didn't know how it worked, it didn't seem to be sticking things on his face, it was just an optical illusion.

Ling Huan turned all his strength to his upper body in disbelief. When he gathered his strength, his body seemed to have an inexplicable memory. He used the same method as Lu Jinbei's attack just now, even raising his hand. exactly the same.

Lu Jinbei frowned slightly, looking at Ling Huan with more scrutiny.

Ling Huanming is from the Federation. Even if he stayed in the Empire for a while, he has never entered the military department for systematic training. Why is the fighting style so similar to the basic moves taught in the Imperial Military Academy?And the movements are only a little blunt at the beginning, and then become more and more proficient.

Very strange.

After trying all kinds of methods and still not being able to overwhelm Lu Jinbei, Ling Huan looked at the countdown on the side and it counted down to 0 in the last few seconds, and gave Lu Jinbei a unwilling look.

"Time is up."

Sweat dripped down his cheeks on the ground, Ling Huan lowered his lower body, and when the man had let go of his guard and approached him, he suddenly pulled down his collar, wanting to give it a last chance to see if he could touch the belt.

As a result, Lu Jinbei, who he couldn't move just now, was suddenly pulled over.

Ling Huan was crushed and fell down. When his back was about to hit the ground, he was supported by a strong hand, which was just under his back.

When the countdown reached 0, there was a festive ringtone, which made Ling Huan upset.

When he looked up, he realized that Lu Jinbei was right on top of him.

The man's chest was close at hand, with one hand resting on his arm just enough to completely surround him, the slightly hot breath fell as if he was about to kiss him at any time.

Ling Huan felt that he was completely enveloped by the man's almost condensed eyes. He struggled a little bit, and took a big mouthful of air, his heart beating uncontrollably, "Half an hour is over, you you Get up and we'll talk about how to go to class next."

……

The fighting class lasted the whole afternoon, and Ling Huan couldn't figure out whether it took so long for others to train.

At first, he still wondered if he had been exposed by the holographic face change, but except for the first half hour, after that, it was really class.

Lu Jinbei taught a few simple movements.

Ignoring the fact that hands and body are always touched when teaching movements, Ling Huan generally feels that Lu Jinbei is like a mean and ruthless teacher, who keeps picking on him and insists on coming over to fiddle with him twice.

Although he took a half-hour break in the afternoon class under his strong protest, the feeling of back pain was hard to ignore.

During dinner, Ling Huan messed up the rice in the bowl with a spoon. He glanced at Lu Jinbei who was sitting on the side eating quietly, and couldn't control his anger.

"The military department is not busy today. Aren't you an admiral? Why are you so free? You came back at six o'clock? I calculated the time. We will stay for another hour later. Today's contact time is full. I suddenly slept with someone else." I'm really not used to it, or we'll sleep in separate rooms tonight."

Lu Jinbei's good mood suddenly disappeared after returning home from the military headquarters. He explained in a low voice, "There is no quilt or new sheets in the guest room."

Ling Huan smiled, "It's okay, then I'll sleep in the living room."

Lu Jinbei narrowed his eyes and said, "You sleep in the room, I'll go to the living room." Y. U. X. I.

At [-]:[-] when Ling Huan returned to his room, Lu Jinbei sat in the living room with his pillow in his arms and watched the light brain.

He silently clicked on a small program with 99+ messages on the upper right corner.

——Thank you, I’m in Ole Star, I just got off the aircraft, I’m really shocked to see that the building is so hot today and it’s in the top three of our program discussion list, are male omega’s so difficult to deal with now?My dear and I were really smooth sailing. Although I also persisted in the pursuit of seven or seven 49 days in the face of many rivals in love, it took me [-] days to succeed, but now it is really a good memory in retrospect.

——The efficiency of the questioner is really not good. Didn’t everyone give thieves’ opinions to the 606th floor yesterday?Didn't the subject show his manly side in front of your omega?No matter which of the three genders, as long as the man is advocating force and likes to be strong, isn't the subject of the subject a weak alpha so he can't make people's hearts flutter?

——Since the subject can’t be chased back no matter how hard he chases, may I have a chance to learn more about the cute boy who can cook and appease the animal attitude, who turns out to be quite proactive?

After Lu Jinbei blocked and deleted the people on the last floor, he turned off the screen and looked at himself in the mirror in the living room.

A few seconds later, there was a slight thunder crackling in front of the mirror, and the man in the mirror suddenly disappeared, but a light golden kitten suddenly appeared at the bottom.

The author has something to say

[Beibei: I don't want to sleep in the living room. 】

I will have a kiss tomorrow (/ω＼)

Tomorrow, the powder bag drop time is [-]:[-] p.m.