Transmigrating Into a Violent General's Sweetheart Breeder

"I don't like using a camera."

Lu Jinbei stared at the photo that Ling Huan picked up, feeling very strange.

It is true that the person above is him, but he is only standing on the left side, and there is a large space on the right side where another person can stand.

He has no memory of the picture.

The wooden box that Ling Huan took out just now was full of boxes, and there were many strange photos like this in it. Lu Jinbei took a few photos to see, and he could guess the location based on the background of the photos. But I can't remember how.

Ling Huan said softly, "I don't think so. If you weren't the only one in the photo, I would have thought it was a photo of you with someone else, because your body is leaning a little to the right."

This kind of action looks more like what you would do when taking pictures with others, especially when you want to show that you have a good relationship with the other party, you will subconsciously approach the other party in this way.

It's a pity that there is only Lu Jinbei in the photo.

His conjectures are fanciful.

Ling Huan shook the photo, "When was it taken?"

Lu Jinbei was silent for a moment and said, "The last year of the military academy is not in Ole Star, and it needs to be exposed to actual combat training. At least go to more than ten stars to adapt to life for a period of time. It should be filmed on each star. The funds are all The higher the GPA, the higher the reimbursement fee, and those with low GPA and poor ranking can only go to remote and barren places.”

"Not in school for the last year before graduation?" Ling Huan was very surprised, "It sounds more like asking you to go on a trip."

The slender fingertips touched the unassuming background in the photo, "Where is this? It looks beautiful, why is the puddle on the ground pink?"

Lu Jinbei's ranking should be very high, and the places he goes to have good scenery.

"Nabi Xing." Lu Jinbei was distracted.

"Is it the famous genus of the couple's hot spring?"

Lu Jinbei nodded, "The water on this zodiac is colored. Besides the hot springs, there are also delicacies. I'll take you there during the summer vacation."

Smiling and saying yes, Ling Huan turned over the photos in his hand, each with a different background, a total of twelve photos, probably from twelve zodiac signs, "Did you go alone or in a group?"

"It might be a person." Lu Jinbei said slowly, "I don't remember clearly."

After sorting out the photos, Ling Huan recalled those weird dreams before and the scenes he saw in Raizel's retrospective, and laughed at himself, "Maybe you are not alone."

His heart seemed to be wrapped in a cold net, and he felt that there was an invisible and powerful force over everything, pushing all the content to develop step by step in the correct direction.

But still inevitably left some small bugs.

The person who always talked to him in the dream was undoubtedly Lu Jinbei, and the things Lu Jinbei found also confirmed that this was not just a dream.

He picked up the evidence that he once existed in this world from the clues.

Now I can't connect these things together.

Staring at the light brain and looking at the list of mechas for a full hour, every small character was not missed. Ling Huan rubbed his sore eyes, but he still couldn't find Tianxiang's name from it.

Lu Jinbei watched his movements all the time, found that Ling Huan had closed the interface, and asked immediately, "Did you find it?"

Ling Huan shook his head.

"This is from the last three years." Lu Jinbei thought it was because there was too little information, "I'll look for earlier ones tomorrow."

Ling Huan stared at him for a few seconds, with a sore tongue, he pressed Lu Jinbei, "It's okay, don't look for it, and it's not something important, maybe we'll find it in the future."

"Turn into a beast and take a picture of me." Ling Huan patted his shoulder, "I haven't broadcast live these two days, and I forgot to hang up the leave slip. I'll talk to my assistant later, and then send a message to my cat friend." Circle, live broadcast tomorrow night."

Lu Jinbei looked at his hand disapprovingly, "It's hurt, we'll broadcast it in three days."

Ling Huan looked at Lu Jinbei who had shrunk into a little leopard in front of him, smiled and hugged him, fiddled with his soft long tail, and took a photo of only half of the little leopard entering the country, "The wounds have healed , no pain."

Ling Huan seems to have begun to grasp the way to bargain with him recently, kissing his ear, and coaxingly said, "Can I broadcast it tomorrow? Let me shorten the duration, it really doesn't hurt."

Lu Jinbei was bewitched, and nodded his head in a strange way.

Just one photo is enough, but Ling Huan kept holding him, Lu Jinbei was lifted up and turned over in silence, the fur on his beastly stomach was messed up by Ling Huan.

Ling Huan was indeed more open to his beastly appearance, not only messing with his ears, but even resting his chin on his stomach.

Lu Jinbei didn't know what Ling Huan was touching because he had no abdominal muscles, and he didn't know why Ling Huan's bad mood suddenly improved.

He rested his paws on Ling Huan's shoulders with some restraint. He had just kissed the tips of his ears, and now he was flushed with blood. He shook his head and said, "Is the filming done?"

"It's been filmed a long time ago." Ling Huan drew the tone, "Give me another hug."

It is the happiest thing for Alpha to be able to transform into a beast. He was worried just now because he was anxious, but now he was healed instantly because he sucked the leopard.

Lu Jinbei hummed, and bent his body to hug him.

The sucked Lu Jinbei was not only not angry at all, but the tip of his tail secretly hooked Ling Huan's waist, and moved down slowly, almost lifting the corner of Ling Huan's clothes.

The optical brain beeped, and Lu Jinbei looked around and found that it was his own optical brain that was ringing.

Taking Ling Huan to the hospital, the doctor prescribed a lot of medicines, some of which needed to be boiled into water to drink to recuperate the body. He set an alarm to let Ling Huan take the medicine on time every day.

Annoyed, the tail bent into a small hook, and the meat pad slowly pushed Ling Huan's face down, and his voice was softer than that of a human when he was in animal form, "I'll go and cook medicine for you."

This time he used his strength to get out of Ling Huan's arms quickly, and landed lightly, "Eat on time."

The door of the room was closed, Ling Huan squeezed the space between his eyebrows, took a set of clean pajamas and went to take a shower.

The steaming heat quickly raised the temperature in the bathroom.

With some reluctance, Ling Huan untied the bow tie that Lu Jinbei had tied up with all his heart. Although only one hand was bandaged, he had the illusion that he was seriously injured under the bandage. Only when his bare skin touched the fresh air did he feel free. some.

The scratched area on the wrist is scabbed and itchy, and it will be back tomorrow.

When he went to squeeze the shampoo, he found a row of pale pink bottles on the shelf, standing together high and low in an orderly manner.

I didn't notice it before, but now I realize that all of them have been replaced with strawberry flavor.

Holding one of the small bottles, Ling Huan took a look, and found that the love on it was very large, and what Lu Jinbei said in the restaurant today suddenly appeared in his mind.

He had no concept of Imperial festivals.

But today is Valentine's Day, Lu Jinbei lined up to buy cakes, but he didn't prepare anything. In a few hours, Valentine's Day will be over.

Lu Jinbei's requirements are always very low, it seems that he is satisfied just by feeding him cakes in the restaurant.

It's like playing house with a child.

Lu Jinbei waited for the hot medicine to cool before bringing it into the room, bent down and took out a sugar bowl from the drawer, poured out two and put it on the side of the bowl.

The light was on in the bathroom but there was no sound of running water. Lu Jinbei called Ling Huan's name, and it took him a while to hear a response.

He knocked on the door twice and reminded Ling Huan, "Your hand is hurt, you shouldn't get wet for two days."

Unexpectedly, the door was not closed tightly, and opened in as soon as it was touched. Warm water vapor penetrated out along the crack of the door, mixed with the sweet smell of small citrus, as if luring people to go in.

Lu Jinbei clenched his fists. He was afraid that something would happen to Ling Huan, so he stood at the door without moving or going in. He asked, "Have you finished washing?"

After waiting for a long time, Ling Huan, who found that Lu Jinbei was indifferent, was a little depressed, "There seems to be something wrong with the clothes, come in and help me take a look."

"I'll get you a new set." Staring at the crack of the door for a while, Lu Jinbei licked the tips of his teeth and took a step back. The door in front of him suddenly opened, and his hands that were still wet were firmly clenched. He grabbed his wrist and dragged him into the bathroom with irresistible force.

He bumped into Ling Huan's body, and before he could stand still, his eyes covered the warm palm in the next second.

"What are you taking? I let you in, why are you running?"

Lu Jinbei's eyes were completely dark.

When the vision is cut off, the sense of touch is magnified hundreds of times, especially the delicate skin of the other party's fingertips, like jade.He didn't know if Ling Huan had put on the pajamas that caused the problem, his arms were hanging stiffly in the air, and he didn't know where to put them.

The sink in the bathroom was not high, Ling Huan pressed his shoulders and stepped back a few steps, and sat directly on the smooth marble table. After sitting firmly, the other party squeezed into his arms. Clean and refreshing taste.

The hand covering his eyes remained motionless, and the hand on his shoulder moved down, calmly undoing a few strict buttons, until it touched the hot spot.

Lu Jinbei's breathing was disordered, and when he raised his hand subconsciously, he touched Ling Huan's waist without hindrance, his voice was slightly hoarse, and he was still thinking about what he was going to say to Ling Huan when he just entered the door, "Does your hand still hurt?"

"Not this one." Ling Huan said with a smile, "The inconvenient one is covering you."

Lu Jinbei's back was stiff when he was touched by Ling Huan. He is not in the susceptible period now, and he will not forcefully pester Ling Huan to do those outrageous things, but he has lost the self-control that he was once proud of. Touch it and it will react.

"Why are you so..." so active today.

Ling Huan's chin rested on the hollow of his shoulder, the man's panting sound could be heard next to his ears, and the glands in the back of his neck were a little numb.

"Because the cake is delicious."

"Happy Valentine's Day." Ling Huan smiled and said his name, "Lu Jinbei."

The voice was muffled by the water vapor and softened, "Lu Beibei, your ears are popping out."

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[Lu Lu will write a plan: Strawberry cake, buy a hundred. 】

Why is it so slow to cry during the day when typing.

The time for the powder bag drop today is one at 09:30 p.m. and two at [-]:[-], darlings~