Transmigrating Into a Violent General's Sweetheart Breeder

After tearing off the frozen patch, Ling Huan endured the tingling sensation in his scalp and installed the individually packaged disposable needle tube. The slender needle tip reflected a cold luster.

Ordinary inhibitors have a short duration of action and minimal sequelae. One injection can last for about a week. Only obvious fatigue, lack of concentration, muscle weakness and other problems that do not affect life will appear on the day of the injection.

The anonymous star network account he used had a limited number of inhibitors, and he could only buy one.

Take an injection before going to bed, and you will be back to normal when you wake up tomorrow morning.

Seven days was just enough for him to wait for the mental inhibitor sent by the system, and then the plot would be back on track.

Ling Huan's hand holding the syringe subconsciously trembled twice, and he tugged at the collar uncomfortably, feeling out of breath.

The symptoms of fear of needles seem to be more serious than when Tan Ye pressed him and sent him to erase his memory last time.

Before the needle touches the skin, the tingling sensation comes.

Obviously before wearing the book, he didn't blink his eyes when he went to the hospital for an injection.

009 friendly and caring inquiries.

[Do you want to help the host shield the pain? 】

Ling Huan quickly agreed, and the wrist exposed by rolling up his sleeves was stretched with blue veins due to the force. It was his first injection of this kind of thing, and he closed his eyes and recalled the tutorial video he watched on the purchase interface before.

There was a soft "click" sound next to my ear, and the back of my trembling hand was cushioned by a fluffy warm thing in the next second.

There is something to lean on the arm, and the trembling situation is much better.

He opened his eyes only to realize that Beibei had climbed onto the table at some point, and lay down lazily in front of him, the position was just right to support him.

Ling Huan forced his lips together to show a calm smile. The room was extremely quiet. I don't know if it was his illusion. The feeling of being watched strongly even faintly overwhelmed the fear of needles.

But there is obviously only one cat who doesn't understand anything in the room.

The pale golden vertical pupils stared at the small needle pierced into the skin.

The transparent liquid in the needle tube was all pushed in, and when it was withdrawn, it was stained with blood because of Ling Huan's unskilled and rough movements.

Looking at the glaring pinholes left on the white wrists, the drooping tail swung twice, quietly caught Ling Huan's arm and rubbed back and forth comfortingly twice.

Ling Huan frowned and threw the used things into the trash can, touched the position of the glands in the back of the neck, and he was relieved that it had flattened and no longer had a fever.

Looking back, I saw the fluffy cat leaning against him with an unseen head, staring at the place where the blood was still bleeding, and even moved forward.

He quickly pushed the cat's head away, "I can't lick it, Bebe, it's a small injury, it will be fine later, don't need to help me lick it."

Omega inhibitors have already been counted as medicine, if it is given to an ordinary kitten like Beibei, I don't know if it will be poisonous.

The cat's head didn't move immediately after being touched, and stood a little stiffly, as if thinking about why he made such a move just now.

Looking through the drawer, he randomly found a waterproof band-aid and put it on. Ling Huan put down his sleeve, and obviously felt that his left hand was starting to become sore and weak. The physical exhaustion was a little more uncomfortable than the previous mental exhaustion. He held Beibei with one hand. He picked it up and put it on the ground.

Lu Jinbei thought that Ling Huan didn't like him standing on the table, so he sneered and jumped to the ground gracefully. Before he could stand still, Ling Huan put him down with one hand and flattened him on the ground. In the next second, Ling Huan pinched his two paws Take turns to look at the next.

There was a strange tactile sensation from the meat pad being pressed. He didn't react for a moment, and when Ling Huan was about to see his lower body, he woke up suddenly. He turned over and stood up quickly. bathroom.

Ling Huan spoke into the air, and locked the bathroom door without leaving a chance to escape.

"Is Bei Bei dirty? Where did she go during the day? Did she play with mud? Her paws are not dirty. Did you not even step on the ground when you went out? Wait for the cat shampoo I bought online tomorrow before taking a bath." Clip your nails."

Feeling his thigh being poked twice by the hard cat's tail, Ling Huan sensed Beibei's displeasure, and comforted him, "Ten minutes, just wash it for you and then we'll blow it dry, okay?"

The moment Lu Jinbei landed on the ground, he ran towards the wall, looking at Ling Huan anxiously.

The animal state will always remain extremely clean and will not need to be bathed at all.

Now I can't tell Ling Huan that he is not a wild cat, and Ling Huan loves to be clean. If he really develops the habit of bathing him, won't he be caught bathing frequently in the future?

In animal form, he hates water very much.

It's annoying to see.

Ling Huan locked the door, and Lu Jinbei went around in a circle and could only walk back and forth along the white porcelain wall. His raised tail accidentally touched the fluorescent button on the wall, and the lighting and heating lamp on the bathroom top "dripped". It opened with a bang.

Ling Huan yelled inwardly. He squatted down and stretched out his hand to beckon the cat, but now it was too late to stand up, so he could only turn his face sideways.

In the next second, hot water at a moderate temperature sprayed directly from the top, forming a dense water curtain, which unceremoniously drenched him from head to toe.

"Jin Beibei!" Ling Huan always couldn't catch the cat, so he called out his name directly.

Originally, he was splashed with wine at the banquet, and he really wanted to take a shower when he came back, but he didn't have time to huddle with the cat to wash, but now he couldn't help it, his clothes were all wet.

Bei Bei, who was leaning against the wall, seemed to realize that she had made a mistake. Her legs, which had been running around in a state of energy just now, suddenly stopped moving, and she froze in place.

Ling Huan wiped the water off his face, half-kneeled on the ground, holding the cat with one hand and touching the button on the wall with the other.

A sprinkler head that is accidentally opened is immediately closed.

When Lu Jinbei cast a shadow in front of him, he subconsciously moved his paw back.

He looked at the pale lips of the young man approaching him who were originally pale due to blood loss, and now the pure white shirt was wet and stuck to his body, even outlining the shape of the slender collarbone, and the damp hair was randomly grabbed and scattered , but it makes the face smaller and smaller.

Ling Huan's rigorous buttoning of the top button suddenly became useless.

More heart-pounding than wearing nothing.

Lu Jinbei was forced to the corner by him, and when he couldn't retreat, he was dragged into his wet arms. He didn't know where to put his stiff and hanging paws. Ling Huan reached out and pressed them, and his paws directly placed on the chest.

The touch from the meat pad was too sensitive, accompanied by the sound of a strong heartbeat, which made him a little distracted.

"Be obedient and don't run around. We'll finish it in 10 minutes. If you don't cooperate, it will take an hour and you won't be able to wash it well." Ling Huan was trying to communicate with Beibei, but found that Beibei seemed to admit his mistake He kept his head down and refused to look at him.

He hooked the cat's head with his fingertips, and when his eyes met, there was a sudden feeling of extreme danger, which made Ling Huan's back tense uncontrollably.

This feeling was fleeting, and before he had time to think about it, Beibei looked away in some embarrassment, and returned to the look of bowing his head and admitting his mistake.

Ling Huan didn't take it to heart, he stood up with the cat in his hand and used the sink as Beibei's bathtub, blocked the water outlet and filled a pool of water, and put Beibei in very lightly. He didn't struggle at all, and even when he washed his paws, he lifted them up and brought them to him in cooperation.

Ling Huan felt blood under the water.

Beibei's wound seemed to have relapsed after going out to play. He bent slightly and used half of his mental strength to touch the wound. As soon as he touched the wound, his mental strength was quickly absorbed.

Ling Huan touched the wound again, and it was already healed into a scar.

He nodded Beibei's upturned head, "Don't run around until the injury is healed."

Not only helped Beibei heal the wound, but it went smoothly from beginning to end. Ling Huan felt relieved that Beibei must have listened to what he just said.

Standing wet on the dry towel, Lu Jinbei felt extremely uncomfortable all over his body, as if he was wearing clothes, it was very heavy, he couldn't hold back and threw it into the water, most of it fell on Ling Huan, his ears were pinched, Ling Huan Huan's tone was not very harsh when he was teaching him.

"Beibei performed really well just now, why can't stand at the last step? Originally, there was sugar hidden in the room to be rewarded to Beibei. The water throwing just now is not counted. If you continue to be good, I will give it to you when you go out. Take the sugar."

Lu Jinbei wagged his tail disdainfully and patted the table.

Ling Huan really coaxed him like a three and a half year old child.

Give back candy?

Even if he doesn't hide it, he doesn't care about such things.

The pointed ears were pressed to prevent water from splashing in. Ling Huan quickly brushed his hair. Lu Jinbei was a little warmed by the overhead light. He lowered his eyes and stared at the white towel.

It's completely different from meeting at a banquet.

Ling Huan's attitude towards him now can be called conniving, even if he made a mistake, he was only punished by pinching his ears.

Subconsciously licking his lips, an irrelevant thought suddenly popped up in Lu Jinbei's heart:

Fortunately, Ling Huan picked him up that day.

He was just here to monitor Ling Huan, and he wouldn't have any thoughts about omega. If other alphas were tossed like this, Ling Huan would probably be marked before he could take the inhibitor.

However, as long as the level of mental power is the same as that of Ling Huan, Alpha will be discovered if he pretends to be a cat without saying a word. Now, besides him, there is only one person left with a higher mental power than Ling Huan in the entire empire.

The man was six galaxies away and never made it back.

But the empire does still have a small number of wild cats that slipped through the net, hiding in various dark alleys.

I don't know if Ling Huan will pick up other stray cats in such a stupid way next time he meets them. When the wild cats enter the house, will Ling Huan take care of them like this?

After being blown by Ling Huan in an unfamiliar way, all the hair on his body was blown upside down. Lu Jinbei smoothed his hair a little displeased, and there was a slight sound in his ear. He stopped, turned his head and saw Ling Huan was facing away She watched him undress, leaving a clean bathrobe beside him.

The small citrus scent that quietly filled the narrow space seemed to be spreading and growing. He looked at Ling Huan motionlessly, his clothes slipping off to reveal his thin and fair body.

When his eyes fell on the back of the opponent's neck, he suddenly felt his teeth itching.

The author has something to say

【Lingling: Although the cat at home is very good, but it feels very dangerous(?)】

[Beibei: Don't eat sugar, don't take a bath, don't touch me! 】

I will try to save a manuscript tomorrow _(:_」∠)_