Transmigrating Into a Violent General's Sweetheart Breeder

Tan Ye on the other side of the screen faced the garbled characters and slowly sent a question mark.

With a serious expression, Lu Jinbei withdrew the news just now and sent out the correct instructions.

He pressed his ears, not wanting to hear the sound of the cat teaser in Ling Huan's hand.

The bell of the plaything.

Too loud.

As long as he can remember, there has been no such childish toys at home. His father has a high military rank and has been fighting outside all year round, so he rarely stays at home. When he was a cub and couldn't transform into a human form, he would read books.

Toys are meaningless.

Ling Huan shook the cat stick until his eyes were dazzled.

009 generously took out two reward items, but it seems useless to use both.

Ling Huan squinted his eyes to see, the hairy head he wanted to see never appeared on the top of the narrow cabinet, and he didn't know if he was frightened by the two men who came in just now.

Why is the stress reaction so severe?

Originally, he could still sleep with the cat at night.

Ling Huanyi complained about the system, "These things don't work."

"Smooth brushes are pretty good. Look at these two, how come they can't even meow a cat."

[How can it not work!The dropped rewards should make other cubs of the corresponding department very obsessed, so they like it so much! 】

009 was a little frustrated, [It can only mean that this may really be an ordinary cat, but the host...]

[After I spent two hours on the detailed analysis just now, I think the one you picked up is probably not a cat. The pattern on his body is a bit like this after I searched the carpet in the encyclopedia. 】

Ling Huan put the toy on the table, and a picture that 009 wanted to show him appeared in his consciousness.

He was a little speechless, "The size difference is too big. Is this a leopard? It's half the height of a person lying on the stomach. Isn't it taller than me when standing up? Look at what I picked up, and I hugged it with one hand. You It is very superficial to distinguish a species only from its flower color."

The superficial system 009 snorted twice, took the picture back, and ignored Ling Huan as autistic.

Sitting leaning against the bed, Ling Huan's consciousness drifted a little, and he felt that the pillow was getting closer to him.

He was so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes.

……

Noisy Lu Jinbei's tickling bell sound disappeared.

The top of the cabinet was too high, and the distance between him and Ling Huan was too far, and the calm and gentle mental power barrier would not be effective beyond a certain range.

As soon as the abrupt bell sound disappeared, the ear-piercing noise outside the narrow room seemed to be squeezed in through the crack of the door, surging up like a tide.

Lu Jinbei focused on processing the news that was about to overflow on his optical brain, and at the same time pressed the twitching forehead.

His mental power was still extremely dry after borrowing part of Ling Huan just now. He touched the bandaged wound with his paws, and a thought flashed through his light golden pupils.

In the ruins of the destroyed nursery school, it seems that the mouth of the person who shot him was: "I can't live for three hours."

It's been three and a half hours now.

He didn't feel anything other than lack of mental strength and irritability.

After quickly replying to the last message and arranging the next week's tasks for the adjutant, Lu Jinbei poked his head out of the cabinet to take a look.

Ling Huan didn't stand below eagerly like before, shaking all kinds of things that could make noise to attract his attention and let him go down.

Instead fell asleep.

Lu Jinbei looked at the display in the corner of his brain again.

[Bound: Ling Huan. 】

[Status: Active. 】

Lu Jinbei: "..."

Looks like something is really wrong with the suppression ring.

It happened that during this period of time, he stayed by Ling Huan's side to see what the hell this guy was going to do.

He leaped down deftly, stepped on the edge of the bed lightly and walked around in front of Ling Huan, and observed closely that Ling Huan must not be pretending to be asleep. His eyes fell involuntarily on the long white and slender fingers of the other party. superior.

Just now, I have been holding the cat teasing stick with these hands to make noises, tied a bow on the wound, and touched his ears while he was not paying attention.

Ling Huan's body temperature was low for him, and his cold fingertips could just find the position of the ear bones, giving him an inexplicable shivering comfort.

I don't know if they picked up a lot of stray cats in the federation.

That's why he's so skillful at mopping.

Lu Jinbei glanced at the two rickety toys on the table, stretched out his claws and pressed the colored woolen ball, making a slight muffled sound, and the woolen ball moved twice elastically.

He hooked the ball into his arms, and faintly smelled a little sweet smell of small citrus from the fancy wool, as if the smell had permeated and grown inside after being grabbed by the master.

The teeth became more and more itchy, and he curled up and hugged the ball in his arms and used his teeth to grind repeatedly subconsciously. His slender vertical pupils had a dangerous dark glow.

The smell on the ball of yarn is too light.

It was one-thousandth of the smell on Ling Huan's body that he bit on during the day.

Why did Ling Huan hold this thing to play with him just now, but now he went to sleep alone.

Why go to bed so early?

Behind him, Ling Huan fell asleep and turned over, only to wake up the kitten who was addicted to toys.

Suddenly the disgusted ball of wool jumped half a meter away and rolled to the ground. Lu Jinbei pulled out his tail that was pressed by Ling Huan without making a sound.

As soon as he raised his head and accidentally faced the position where Ling Huan spread out to ventilate the wound, revealing a large white waistline, Lu Jinbei subconsciously stepped back a few steps, stepped on his tail and almost fell off the bed.

When he was so close to Ling Huan, he could smell the clean and delicate scent of Ling Huan, which was addictive.

Ling Huan didn't fix the bandage properly, it was loose and fell down a bit. The wound inside was originally just a thin red mark, but instead of getting better overnight, the wound started to turn purple, which seemed to be getting worse.

A faint light golden electric current flashed through the wound.

Lu Jinbei took two steps forward.

The fact that the injury has never healed has something to do with him. Ling Huan was touched by him in the attack state, and if the current is not withdrawn, he will get repeatedly inflamed.

He hadn't caught Ling Huan's handle yet, and he didn't know whether the previous memory erasure operation had failed, so he couldn't make Ling Huan suspicious.

A beta's body is more delicate than an omega's.

Lu Jinbei walked around Ling Huan a few times.

Without a special treatment ointment, he could only use a relatively simple method.

He calmly hooked off the bandage that was about to fall off with his paw, and leaned over to lick it.

There was a slight gasp from the boy above his head, and a suppressed gasp.

Lu Jinbei retracted the paws on his waist in a daze, and pressed his ears subconsciously.

The heart beat suddenly.

Obviously the other party just took a breath.

He looked at the wound hesitantly.

Not finished licking yet.

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