Transmigrating Into a Violent General's Sweetheart Breeder

Not far away, Luo Sheng was looking for someone, but he didn't see him for a while.

Luo Sheng wore black clothes and white trousers today, and cleaned himself up neatly, especially his face, which was so pale and rosy that it looked like some kind of makeup was applied, and the skin color of his neck was slightly different.

Ling Huan withdrew his eyes in disgust, and suddenly remembered the level gap between himself and Luo Sheng last time, and couldn't help asking 009, "Does it mean that every time you upgrade, Luo Sheng will also be downgraded accordingly?"

One up and one down.

This time the task is completed, the level difference between him and Luo Sheng will be the same.

Even if the electronic voice didn't answer his question, it was still broadcasting conscientiously, [Task content: I didn't sleep well at night, because I was going to meet Lu Jinbei's parents soon, Luo Sheng's body has been in a state of excitement, the heating in the supermarket is turned on today Too full, he fell asleep when pushing the cart, quarreled with Lu Jinbei's fiancé, was pushed, and knocked down the high wall of drinks before he could react. 】

【Luo Sheng not only got into a catastrophe and had to lose money, but was almost injured by a dropped drink bottle. Fortunately, Lu Jinbei on the side came to his rescue and saved him. 】

[What the host needs to play is: a bitter and mean fiancé. 】

Ling Huan: "..."

Ling Huan sighed helplessly in his heart, and he confirmed with 009, who was able to communicate normally, what he should do:

Lu Jinbei's people had already arrived, and now he needed to quarrel with Luo Sheng in front of Lu Jinbei.

Someone pinched his shoulder, and Ling Huan turned his head to face a bright yellow duckling.

The duck's round belly bulged, and it was pinched by the man's slender fingers, making a loud sound, a bit like the little yellow duck that is necessary for bathing at home.

009's voice was still echoing in Ling Huan's mind, 【Host do a little bit, and use Lu Jinbei as a prop when doing it, it will definitely make Luo Sheng vomit blood, and then the value of jealousy will rise. 】

He recovered and looked at Lu Jinbei, "What is this?"

"Buy one of your favorite biscuits and get one free. Which flavor do you want? Bananas? Get ducks for the bananas." When Lu Jinbei bought goods at home, he bought almost all kinds of snacks in the supermarket, without knowing it. I asked Ling Huan what he likes to eat, but he wrote down the few and fast ones, which happened to be on sale today.

Dolls are also bundled.

Since Ling Huan moved in, there are dolls like this everywhere in the house, and he thinks Ling Huan should like it quite a bit.

"No." Ling Huan coughed, changed his tone, and decided to practice first, to make himself sound a bit nonsense, "I don't want bananas, I hate the taste of bananas, I take blueberries."

Lu Jinbei took the blueberry and came over, but Ling Huan pushed his arm again.

"No blueberries." Ling Huan pointed to the biscuit box on the top, "What does that taste like? I can't see clearly, take it down and show me."

Taking the cart from Lu Jinbei, Ling Huan watched the almost obedient man step forward and reach out to get what he wanted, fell silent for a moment, and fell into deep thought.

Why isn't Lu Jinbei angry?

He has never seen Zuo Jing before, he is not quite used to how to speak, how can he get angry with Luo Sheng later?

Just as he was in a trance, there was a muffled sound of hitting an iron frame behind him. Ling Huan turned his head and met Luo Sheng's eyes full of anger.

The cold electronic tone sounded simultaneously.

[Detected jealousy value: 30]

He locked Lu Jinbei in the crowd at a glance, and Luo Sheng couldn't wait to find him. Unexpectedly, the man brought an annoying Ling Huan with him. He walked too fast and too fast. He heard the words clearly, and an unknown fire rushed from the bottom of his heart to the top of his head.

Those who listened could not bear it for a moment.

What he hated the most was that Lu Jinbei seemed to be in a good mood, and he took it as Ling Huan asked.

How did that happen?

That's not what's written in the book at all.

In the current book, it is clearly written that he is the protagonist, but now Lu Jinbei can't even remember his name clearly.

All important turning points had to rely on his own memory, and he desperately searched for them to complete.

The problem is that he doesn't do it well.

He knows the cause and effect, but he still can't do it well!

Ling Huan leaned on the cart, listening to the pleasant electronic notification sound in his consciousness, and looked at Luo Sheng with his chin resting lazily, "What? You want to buy biscuits too?"

Luo Sheng squeezed the armrest of the cart and rattled, he gritted his teeth and said, "I'm here to buy gifts, I still don't like these cheap things."

"What kind of clothes are you wearing?" Looking at Luo Sheng's whole body like a thorn, Ling Huan didn't dare to look at Lu Jinbei's expression beside him, and said harshly, "The logo on the sleeves is an imitation, right? ? It’s not shameful to come out in this kind of clothes, and you’re also picky about food, aren’t you just as cheap?”

Luo Sheng pinched the corners of his white shirt to pieces. He turned his gaze to Lu Jinbei, but found that Lu Jinbei looked at him even colder, as if he was looking at rotten water in the gutter.

His lips turned white, he trembled and said nothing, he scolded Ling Huan several times in his heart, his brain was starved of oxygen because of being too embarrassing, and there was only one extra strong thought left besides the almost crazy jealousy.

Luo Sheng bit his lip and sneered at Ling Huan, his lowered voice was full of creepy resentment, "You won't be proud for long, if it's not yours, it's not yours, and you'll cry when the time comes."

Luo Sheng stretched out his hand to touch the very light necklace on his chest, and the corner of his mouth curled up in a strange arc.

The keys are all in his hands, and no one is making trouble, so he will definitely be able to find the props first.

At that time, he will see if there is something wrong with the book, why Ling Huan can still appear lingeringly after Ling Huan was clearly erased.

Ling Huan must have given Lu Jinbei some enchanted soul medicine or used some powerful props to make Lu Jinbei so obedient.

He's the one who knows the script, and no prop is more powerful than the one he's about to get.

There is something wrong.

Wouldn't it be good to change it to the right one again?

"What do you mean it's not mine? What do I have to cry about? You, a weak omega who can't even run 2000 meters, are mocking me with brazen words?" Ling Huan looked down at his slender fingers, now here is empty, and he hasn't put on the ring yet.

When Lu Jinbei was preparing for the wedding, he also put the ring on the agenda, but under his persuasion, he temporarily shelved it. He planned to find the other half of the ring, take out the two pieces and put them on with Lu Jinbei. Not yet decided, if all goes well, he will be able to find the ring by collecting a few more clues.

It's just that the memory is a little damaged.

The matter between him and Lu Jinbei is not up to Luo Sheng, an outsider, to point fingers.

Ling Huan smiled, raised his chin toward the cart, and signaled Lu Jinbei to put the biscuit box he was holding blankly in his hand, then turned around and took a deep look at Luo Sheng. "Did you mean him?"

He lowered his voice and urged in a voice that only the two of them could hear, "Cooperate."

Then he pulled off the man's collar, took off the man's mask, bent one arm and pressed it against the man's strong chest, and pressed the back of his head with the other hand to avoid Lu Jinbei's resistance, and kissed him .

Originally, I just wanted to express my dissatisfaction in front of Luo Sheng, but I didn't expect that Lu Jinbei would make a mistake, grabbing him by the waist and bringing him into his arms, wrapping him in an extremely possessive posture and knocking his lips and teeth open Kissed fiercely.

Ling Huan's consciousness was a little distracted by the kiss, and the electronic voice was still broadcasting the soaring jealousy value professionally, and the cold tone immediately pulled him back.

He took a step back unbearably, panted and put the mask on Lu Jinbei, sealed his mouth, then wiped his hot face, looked at Luo Sheng with a cold expression,

"He is mine now, do you have an opinion?"

Luo Sheng's teeth were about to be gritted in anger. Just now Lu Jinbei deliberately hugged Ling Huan as if protecting him. He didn't fully see clearly, but Lu Jinbei looked as if he had been possessed by an evil spirit, not because Ling Huan had laid him down. What is the medicine!

Ling Huan glanced sideways, and suddenly found that what he was facing now seemed to be a wall piled up with drink bottles. He stretched out his hand and pushed Luo Sheng, and he could bump into it.

But Luo Sheng's emotions were extremely intense.

"Ling Huan!" He yelled uncontrollably, took two steps forward with red eyes, and stretched out his hand towards Ling Huan's shoulder, "Do you also have props? What did you eat for him?"

Luo Sheng seemed to be blinded by the rising jealousy value. He no longer wanted the image he had maintained since meeting Lu Jinbei just now. Now his mind was filled with Ling Huan's haughty and mean smile, like a knife It scratched his face, and he couldn't bear the pain for a moment.

The day after tomorrow, no, tomorrow he will go to the palace again, get the second key, and then go directly to get the props!

Ling Huan's clothes were gripped by an angry Luo Sheng. Luo Sheng's nails were long, and they had the strength to penetrate into the flesh through layers of thin clothes.

Subconsciously hissed and gasped, Ling Huan wanted to shake Luo Sheng away irritably, but before he could push Luo Sheng to the drink wall according to the task content, suddenly a strong force on his waist pulled him back.

The hand sticking to his shoulder like a gummy candy was torn off violently, and it was thrown aside violently like throwing garbage.

Ling Huan looked at Luo Sheng who suddenly widened his eyes in disbelief, and wanted to push Luo Sheng, but Lu Jinbei's movements were faster and more ruthless than him.

There was a crisp sound of joint dislocation in the air.

Pushing down the drink wall originally required Luo Sheng and the trolley to complete it together.

Now with the help of Lu Jinbei, Luo Sheng couldn't even stand firmly, and fell backwards screaming. He couldn't keep his balance, his back hit the drink wall heavily, and his heart thumped and he screamed inwardly.

Ling Huan felt that the place where Luo Sheng scratched and hurt just now was carefully wrapped by a warm force. He leaned on the man's chest, and heard the low voice with undisguised anger. The man thought for a while before remembering. The name of this humble man,

"Luo Sheng, who allowed you to touch him?"