Transmigrating Into a Violent General's Sweetheart Breeder

Ling Huan froze for a moment, he heard those two words clearly, and then stopped his movements.

Lu Jinbei said that the gift he wanted to give him was actually a love letter.

A flimsy piece of paper is like a hot potato.

Should he open it now or go back.

Lu Jinbei's nervous heart kept pounding, he stretched out his paws and pressed down to calm his heart down, and kept shrinking, not daring to look at Ling Huan's expression for the first time.

While avoiding it, he stretched out his paw to touch in front of him, but still touched the letter paper.

Ling Huan put the love letter back.

The little leopard tapped its tail expectantly, "Have you finished watching?"

Ling Huan's voice was a little hoarse, "I haven't watched it yet."

"Lu Jinbei, the love letter you wrote should not be given to..."

When the words came to his lips, he suddenly couldn't speak them.Ling Huan looked at the little dark patterned tail drooping down in frustration, and suddenly felt as if he had been punched.

During the susceptibility period, Lu Jinbei's business performance declined as a whole. Even after explaining some things, he would still persist in maintaining his original views, just like the letter sent by the store manager during the day. On the way back, Lu Jinbei was sullen, and he explained it again, but Lu Jinbei still thought it was a love letter.

This notion is simply ingrained.

He accepted a love letter from an insignificant stranger during the day, and if he returned this letter from Lu Jinbei, he didn't know what the consequences would be.

Ling Huan rubbed his fingertips on the letter paper, and whispered, "You wrote it for me?"

Lu Jinbei is the protagonist in the book, so one should not have wrong feelings for him.

Just like Lu Jinbei couldn't express his liking to him, any inconsistency with the plot in the book should not be allowed to happen.

The little leopard rested its head on its paws, hummed, and then seemed to repeat his words, "I wrote it, and it was written for Ling Huan."

"It's okay, it doesn't matter if you don't want to accept it..."

The paw pawed at the letter paper twice, "It just so happens that this letter is not very well written, I will write something else, and I will write it tomorrow."

"Will you accept it tomorrow?"

"Tomorrow?" Ling Huan looked down at the folded square piece of paper, as if bewitched by something, took the letter paper over a second before it was about to be pulled away by his claws, and gently unfolded the letter paper.

"Lu Jinbei, I saw what you gave me today. Don't give it to me tomorrow or in the future, okay?"

What jumped into my eyes was the very coherent lines of writing in the middle, and even some scribbled sentences, but it could be seen that the person who wrote the words was very hard and serious, and the paper outlined a deep imprint.

——Your eyes are beautiful, just like the first time Anzelet appeared in front of my eyes.

Ling Huan felt that Lu Jinbei was talking bluntly, but he didn't understand.

"What is Anzelie?"

Through the layer of hair, Lu Jinbei felt that the temperature of his cheeks was rising, but Ling Huan asked a question, and he had to answer seriously, "The alias of An Ze Lie is the Rose Nebula, and when it is in operation, it looks like A blooming rose, I have been staying in the starship for the past few years, and I have seen countless nebulae and planets in the interstellar space, and indeed only the formation of Anzélie is the most beautiful."

"And the most unique."

"The time for the Rose Nebula to bloom is approaching, can I invite you to see it with me for a second time?"

Lu Jinbei's voice was softer than usual when he was in the animal state, and Ling Huan curled up his fingers holding the letter paper. This sentence was equivalent to a disguised invitation to a date, and he couldn't respond.

From the moment he got the love letter, the strange emotions surging in his heart almost made Ling Huan unable to think.

He pressed his thumping temple, "Wait a minute, I haven't, haven't finished it yet."

The content written on the letter paper is really very little, there are only two sentences in total, and the remaining sentence is a bit unusual and incomplete.

- I...you

There is also a pink plum blossom paw print behind the four words, overlapping and printing several times as if afraid that the color is not dark enough, almost stepping on his heart.

Ling Huan smiled helplessly. The last four words should have been written by Lu Jinbei before, but for some reason, the middle two words became very blurred on the letter paper. When they appeared in front of him, the middle two words The word disappeared immediately.

All he sees here are "I" and "you".

The space where there should be two words in the middle is left blank.

It is impossible for Lu Jinbei to spend so much time playing crossword puzzles with him, the only possibility is that those two words were erased.

Ling Huan's eyes were a little sore, he couldn't figure out why Lu Jinbei was so persistent and wanted to say this to him.

Stretching out his hand to touch Fluffy's head, Ling Huan began to coax, "I've finished reading it, and it's very well written, so don't give it to me in the future, An Zelie Xing...you can talk about it when you're free. "

"When will you be free? Will you wait until you finish your work?" The palm was rubbed actively. At first, the other party squinted his eyes comfortably because of his few words of praise. When he heard the last sentence, his body froze suddenly. up.

"Why can't I send it to you in the future?" Lu Jinbei wanted to get an accurate answer, "Is it because I didn't write well?"

But Ling Huan said that he wrote very well.

Maybe it was just a symbolic encouragement to him, but his writing was actually very bad.

Ling Huan folded the love letter with one hand and put it on the side of the table, looking down at the bright eyes of the little leopard, he was suddenly at a loss.

Even if the clear words were erased, he already knew what Lu Jinbei wanted to say.

During the honeymoon period, he had to be in contact with Lu Jinbei for eight hours a day. As long as he came home and saw either a man's animal form or a human form, the habit formed in the subtle way was the most terrifying. Not only did he know Lu Jinbei's work and rest time by heart , and even knew that Lu Jinbei was a picky eater and what kinds of vegetables he didn't like to eat.

It's really not a good thing to be so familiar with Lu Jinbei.

Especially for a cannon fodder like him who is useless and should only follow the plot after passing through the book.

The consciousness has been very quiet, Ling Huan called 009 twice, there was no response for a long time, 009 became silent and disconnected again, gritted his teeth and scolded 009 in his consciousness when no one responded, Ling Huan tensed and turned white His finger was rubbed suddenly.

"Give me a little mental strength." The back of the hand was patted by the soft pad, and the claws rubbed him slowly, "Just a little."

Ling Huan's body was a little stiff, "What do you need mental strength for?"

Putting your hands on the little leopard's chest when he turned to face him, he closed his eyes and focused on transmitting his mental power.

When he was injured, Lu Jinbei's spiritual realm was like a bottomless pit. In the past few times, in order to maintain his human form for a long time, he basically controlled a certain speed, and took away as much mental power as possible from him within this speed, but today Lu Jinbei Really only took away a little bit.

Ling Huan didn't even feel tired, and the thing touched by his palm changed from warm fur to a man's strong chest.

His hands were held in hot palms.

A man's deep and magnetic voice came from his ear, "It's enough to become a half-beast. You didn't use spar today, and your mental power is not very sufficient."

Lu Jinbei really turned into a half-beast. He wrapped his arms around his waist strongly with one hand, and pressed his back with the other. Ling Huan slammed into his arms directly. When he heard the man speak, his chest A slight hum, "Don't treat me like a pet."

"Ling Huan."

The man's thin lips parted slightly, and his warm fingertips moved up his back, finally stopped at the side of his gland, and pressed gently.

His fingertips seemed to be electrified, and the sudden stimulation made Ling Huan shiver uncontrollably. He raised his head just enough to see the man's handsome facial features, and the man's clean pupils reflected his appearance completely, burning hot. The heart seemed to be grabbed by a cold hand.

His heart was beating very fast suddenly, the speed was too abnormal.

The skin on the back of his neck is extremely sensitive. Among Lu Jinbei's several forms, he has always felt that the half-beast form is the most difficult to deal with. As long as he is with him in this form, the tail will wrap around his neck aggressively. His waist made it almost impossible for him to move, let alone step back.

He was even a little afraid of Lu Jinbei's state.

Lu Jinbei's eyes were heavy, and he pronounced his name clearly, "Ling Huan."

Looking up and seeing the drooping ears on the top of the man's head, Ling Huan clenched his fists to resist the urge to touch him, "Let go of me."

He was pushed against the edge of the dining table, his waist leaning against the hard and cold corner of the table.

"I thought the atmosphere would be better." When Lu Jinbei looked at him, Ling Huan inexplicably felt a tinge of grievance in the man's voice, "I also bought some candles, you read the love letter if you are in a good mood , I'll be able to say that more easily when we're having dinner."

Dr. Flender gave him a lot of advice, generally thinking that this is a kind of psychological obstacle, as long as he can overcome it once, it will become more and more natural when he talks about it later.

Lu Jinbei's palms were closed and pressed against the back of Ling Huan's neck, and the light gold in his eyes gradually became more intense.

would love to say.

I really want to tell Ling Huan.

Obviously, a person can say it many times in front of the mirror at home, and he can say it when there is no one in the military headquarters. He has practiced listening to the doctor so many times, why can't he say it to Ling Huan himself.

Today's atmosphere should be enough, he has been preparing for a long time.

Ling Huan is a very dull person, if he doesn't understand what he says, he won't face him at all.

Lu Jinbei pursed his lower lip, "Ling Huan, I..."

Ling Huan looked at the red eye sockets of the man because of struggling, and suddenly smelled the seductive wine-scented pheromone in the air. The air that was almost frozen due to depression was like a layer of ice, slowly cracking. Open a crack, and the sound of breaking the ice is thin and crisp.

Not knowing whether it was an auditory hallucination or what was the reason, Ling Huan raised his head and looked at Lu Jinbei in a daze, and clearly heard the man's deep voice, along with his restless heartbeat,

"I like you, Ling Huan, I like you."

The author has something to say

【What to do, I seem to really like you a little bit. 】

【I was moved when I saw you become a human. 】