Transmigrating Into a Violent General's Sweetheart Breeder

Lu Jinbei didn't want to bully Ling Huan at first, but the boy's waist was too soft, and he couldn't bear to take it back when he touched it.

The glands had clearly made a temporary mark, but the aroma of small citrus was still lingering at the tip of his nose. With one hand propped on the wall, he quickly tapped twice on the bright light screen to increase the temperature in the living room.

Being pressed on the sofa, he couldn't get up at all, Ling Huan's face was on fire, he pushed the man's chest, but the man didn't move at all, his firm arms wrapped around him, and they hugged him tighter and tighter.

This is different from what I just said.

Sensitive glands were bitten by sharp teeth, and strong pheromones poured in. Ling Huan's brain went blank, as if his breath carried the smell of Lu Jinbei's pheromones.

The shirt was unbuttoned, and the kiss on the side face was almost unbearable, Ling Huan pressed his wrist, "Didn't you say you couldn't..."

Two hours later, Lu Jinbei carried the sleeping boy into the bedroom, and covered him carefully with a quilt.

The lights in the room were not turned on, only a few spars randomly piled up beside the bed exuded faint light. He half-kneeled by the bed, the color of the golden spar was reflected in his eyes, shining with a dull luster.

Lu Jinbei stretched out his hand to brush away the broken hair on Ling Huan's forehead, resisted the urge to lick the tips of his teeth, and fumbled out of his pocket what Dr. Flender had given him. As soon as he opened his mouth, he was pulled off his clothes by the half-asleep boy.

His shoulders stiffened suddenly, and he quietly hid the unused pieces of paper. When he approached, he realized that Ling Huan was still dragged by sleepiness, his eyes were not fully opened, and he uttered a few syllables vaguely, pointing to his throat Say uncomfortable.

After pouring a cup of hot water, Lu Jinbei coaxed him to finish the cup, and heard Ling Huan scolding him in a low voice.

"I was wrong." He bent down and kissed the boy's eyebrows, and put back the boy's hand that restlessly stretched out from under the quilt, "I finally recovered from my illness and don't take medicine, don't catch a cold again."

At twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, Dr. Friend's private clinic was brightly lit.

Dr. Flender's eyes were blue. He has maintained a good routine for more than ten years, and he stayed up all night today.

"Admiral Lu, couldn't you go earlier?"

He thought that what Lu Jinbei said might be eight or nine o'clock at night, but he didn't expect that this ruthless man would not even send him a message, and made him sit in the big clinic until twelve o'clock.

Lu Jinbei, who came belatedly, brought a piece of paper with pheromone already prepared.

Dr. Flender took the things and pressed Lu Jinbei's shoulder to make him sit down, "Is there really no need to postpone the operation?"

Lu Jinbei shook his head, "Let's look at the pheromone first."

The blue film melted into the special reagent bottle, turning into traces of light-colored liquid.

After half an hour the results came out.

Doctor Flender looked at him with a complicated expression, "The pheromones are [-]% coincident."

Hearing this, Lu Jinbei heaved a sigh of relief, and his heart, which had been hanging, slowly let go.

Curiosity was written on Dr. Flender's face, "You're married, aren't you living with Mr. Ling now? Who is this omega?"

He touched Lu Jinbei's arm mysteriously, "I've been to the military headquarters several times, but I've never seen Omega before. Where did you know him? Tell me his name, maybe I've heard of it. "

Lu Jinbei pursed his lower lip, wanting to say that he was the same person from beginning to end, Ling Huan, who was also the one who performed the memoryless operation performed by Dr. Flender three years ago, but his throat seemed to be blocked. A piece of cotton, when he wanted to tell the truth, his voice was silenced by an invisible hand.

Touching his throat, a trace of irritability flashed in Lu Jinbei's eyes.

Suddenly, the scene when he wanted to confess his love to Ling Huan last time appeared in his mind. He was also unable to speak, but the simple words couldn't be coherent.

Last time he thought it was because he was too nervous to express his confession for the first time, but now it seems that the reason for his inability to speak may not be his own.

He and Ling Huan had undergone reverse surgery but lost their memory, and Ling Huan seemed to be the same.

The windows of the clinic are all half-opened, and the faint cold wind from the outside comes in through the cracks in the windows.

Lu Jinbei glanced at the dark sky outside.

What happened was too absurd to explain with common sense.

"I'm fine." No longer eager to tell the truth, this time he could speak clearly. Lu Jinbei wanted to say what he said just now, but he still couldn't even utter a single word.

Doctor Friend asked puzzledly, "What's wrong with you?"

Lu Jinbei took a deep breath and skipped this question, and said, "Could you lie to him tomorrow and separate us during the operation, I don't need to do the operation, just go out and tell him that the operation was successful. "

"Are you going to lie to him?"

Lu Jinbei lowered his eyes, "It's not a lie."

The surgery was already done.

Fortunately, he was smart enough in the past, and he had imprinted Ling Huan on his body long ago.

Early in the morning Ling Huan followed Lu Jinbei to the clinic.

Doctor Flender, who greeted him enthusiastically, was full of smiles, and shook hands with him for several seconds longer.

"I need an injection to draw some pheromone." After entering the door, Lu Jinbei comforted him, "If it doesn't hurt, just take a little."

Afterwards, he and Ling Huan entered two different rooms. His "operation" took much longer than Ling Huan's. During the period, Ling Huan could not see what was going on inside because the door was closed.

In order to make it look more convincing, Dr. Flender also opened a knife on the gland, and then sutured it in a decent manner. It seems that the situation is quite serious.

Ling Huan had been waiting at the door, and when he saw the man coming out with thick layers of gauze wrapped around his neck, his heart skipped a beat.

Dr. Flender cheerfully informed that the operation had been successfully completed, and there was no joy in his heart. He wanted to touch it but was afraid of hurting Lu Jinbei, "Didn't you say it was just a minor operation? How could it be wrapped up like this?"

"It's okay, it doesn't hurt." Lu Jinbei shook his head indifferently, gave Dr. Flender a look, and led him out. He wanted to apologize for what happened yesterday, "I'll go buy you a cake."

He was tossed about yesterday, and today he was pumped with pheromones. Ling Huan felt a little dizzy when he walked.

The weekend dessert shop was overcrowded, and it was hard to find a seat to sit down. He leaned against the window and looked at the man who still stood out from the crowd with a hat and mask, and couldn't help laughing.

Lu Jinbei is not a person who likes to join in the fun, and he doesn't even talk much at ordinary times.

Now he is serious about queuing up to buy cakes, because he mistakenly thought that he likes strawberry cakes.

He didn't really like anything at all.

But recently I feel that strawberries are very sweet.

A cold electronic sound sounded in the consciousness,

[The side mission has been started. The host is asked to live broadcast a puff pastry fried chicken leg within 24 hours. The host must add spiritual power during the production process. This live broadcast must be drawn. The number of draws must be no less than ten people. 】

[Mission reward: a special piece of clothing. 】

He went home with the cake, last time he couldn't eat it because he was sick, but today he ate enough because of Lu Jinbei's guilt.

After greeting his assistant Xiao Wang in advance, Ling Huan started the live broadcast after sorting out the ingredients in the refrigerator.

As soon as the broadcast started, the bullet screens appeared densely like a tide, and within a few minutes, the popularity of the live broadcast room was sent to the top three on the homepage.

——I just saw the preview of the little assistant's cat friends circle, and I thought I was dreaming!

——Ling is finally on the air!Fortunately, I spent weekends at home to catch up on sleep and didn't go anywhere, so I caught up with the once-in-a-lifetime live broadcast!What is delicious today?

——What are fried chicken legs?I saw a lot of flour on the table. Isn't the flour soft and chewy?

——Is the host single?If I was single, I would start smashing rockets.

——What area is this anchor?I clicked in from the homepage, is this beauty singing?

——In the food area of ​​the food area, the woo ling is even more beautiful than the last live broadcast, it is white and red.

——The host has videos in the previous episodes. He said that he is single, and the kitchen is clean. The house is not big and he should be living alone, but I guess you can’t beat Lu brother who is at the top of the list.

——Ling's cat friend circle is located in Ole Star, so close to me. Obviously Ole Star is such a big place, how come I haven't even met it once?

Ling Huan had already boiled the pot to heat the oil, so he took the time to look at the barrage,

"Am I single?" He read the question, remembered his last answer and the wedding that Lu Jinbei is preparing for now, and smiled, "It may lose a lot of fans if I say it, but I'm married , the marriage is stable, and no lovers are recruited."

The barrage paused for a moment, and then swiped up like crazy in the next second.

--What! ?What shocking secret did I miss? Why did I get married after not seeing my boyfriend for a few days!Ye Qingjie.

——There is no wind at all! Who did Ling marry?If Ling can be taken down, the other party must be a rare high-quality omega!hateful!At least let me take pictures of Kang Kang!

——The big brother on the list is going to make the macho cry! Brother Lu is the ultimate supporter of the anchor, he always sends rockets wildly, and after spending so much money, he might just want to meet the anchor offline, but unexpectedly, it’s all in vain now.

——Ling got married without saying a word? !Speaking of which, Lu hasn't shown up today, are you shocked by this shocking news?

——Is the fried chicken leg ready? It takes a few minutes to eat after taking it out?My stomach growled.

——Why is it so fragrant?I didn't see him adding special materials!

In a dimly lit room.

"This anchor is quite interesting, and what he does is different from other anchors."

The man trapped in the leather sofa squinted slightly, staring intently at the flashing images on the optical computer screen. His fingers touched the chicken leg on the screen, and through the sharing of five senses, he tore off a piece of meat and put it in his mouth, chewing it mechanically. After a few clicks, the pupils turned a faint green when he opened his eyes again.

"It's strange, there is spiritual power in the food."

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[Lingling: Don't disturb me if you're married. 】

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