Transmigrating Into a Violent General's Sweetheart Breeder

Lu Jinbei has two extra pointed ears that cats only have, which are completely unscientific and abnormal, but the picture looks surprisingly harmonious.

Ling Huan's lips turned pale.

The one that was completely held by his palm felt a bit scorching hot, and subconsciously trembled when he squeezed it.

The two ears protruding from the man's hair, both the color of the fur and the faintly emerging pattern on it, are all very familiar.

It was exactly the same as his Beibei.

The only difference is that Beibei's ears are not so big, Beibei's whole cat is no longer as long as his arm when curled up, and he can hold the soft Beibei in his arms with one hand.

His eyes quickly passed over the man's twitching Adam's apple, and he suddenly saw that Lu Jinbei's pupils were completely golden and even began to glow with a palpitating light.

When staring at him, it was slowly turning into vertical pupils.

Ling Huan's back began to break out in cold sweat. His fingers trembled and he wanted to take it off Lu Jinbei's head, but the man pressed him hard and rubbed his ear twice forcefully.

"Ling Huan, why do you look at me like that?"

Clearly feeling that Ling Huan's hand was retracting, Lu Jinbei's heart was filled with uncomfortable emotions, climbing upward like countless thorny thorns.

Every part of his body was hot. He originally brought Ling Huan to the dressing room, and wanted to go out to blow a little cold wind to cool off, but his feet seemed to be stuck to the ground. After closing his eyes, his five keen senses Just focus on listening.

He heard Ling Huan cursed in a low voice, and then began to take off his clothes rustlingly.

Pheromone began to spread out along the narrow gap under the door panel, and the thin, cold scent of citrus in the air was not enough for him.

The weaker the pheromone, the lower the other party's interest in him. Ling Huan really wanted him to go.

He couldn't figure out why Ling Huan was so hot and cold. He could say that he liked him in front of so many people in the trial hall, but after being forced to erase his memory, he still insisted on remembering him alone. Why? When she was alone, she was always so indifferent to him.

Is his attitude too bad?

There was a buzzing in Lu Jinbei's ears, he managed to stand up straight with the last bit of consciousness, and slapped a spot on the mirror in the fitting room.

An option popped up on the cold mirror.

"Whether to open the completely enclosed space, after opening, it will completely block the release of pheromones."

He bit the glove and tore it off, and tapped "Yes" with his fingertips.

Lu Jinbei, who had been blocking him dangerously all this time, left, and Ling Huan was about to stand up while leaning against the wall, when he suddenly heard an emotionless electronic sound coming from the narrow space.

"Turned on."

He was shocked to see that the baffle under the door suddenly grew a section, and there was a muffled sound when it was knocked on the ground, followed by silver light waves like water flashing across the four walls.

Ling Huan frowned, "What did you turn on?"

"009! Something went wrong with Lu Jinbei, did he have a bug again? Did the cake just now work? The problem is that after Lu Jinbei ate the cake, shouldn't he attack Luo Sheng?" Right eyelid He began to jump wildly, and he frantically searched for 009 in his consciousness, but there was a dead silence in his consciousness, and 009 seemed to disappear out of thin air.

Lu Jinbei's arm was resting against the wall, and he pressed his fist against his forehead, "It can block pheromones. Your pheromones smell too strong, and others will smell them."

If it is smelled by others, it will be snatched away.

Ling Huan took a step back with his scalp numb, and hit the glass with his back, "Are you kidding me? I have used inhibitors before, and now there is no smell of pheromone leaking out, so it's better to say it's you..."

His own pheromones could no longer be normal, but now Lu Jinbei's pheromones are so thick that they can condense into a sheet of water.

The quiet space was completely enclosed, but Ling Huan suddenly felt a gust of wind blowing against his cheek.

The extra force on his shoulders pushed him down heavily.

"Sorry, my susceptibility period has come." Lu Jinbei's voice was hoarse, and he closed his eyes when he pushed him back to the ground, as if regaining a few seconds of brief sobriety.

Ling Huan covered his nose, the oncoming pheromone seemed to be swimming along the skin, as if it was going to drown him, the smell was so fragrant, his nosebleeds began to come out uncontrollably again.

Now he didn't see the slightest hint of apology from Lu Jinbei's expression and behavior, and it even intensified.

Lu Jinbei seemed to have found a perfect excuse for himself.

Now hold it firmly, not letting him get up.

Lu Jinbei opened his eyes suddenly, and said in a hoarse voice, "Didn't you say you like my eyes the most?"

Leaning against the cold mirror, Ling Huan's legs were forcibly separated by the half-kneeling man on the ground. The man's scorching breath fell on his face and neck, and his heart began to beat violently uncontrollably.

A horrifying thought suddenly rose up.

When did he say he liked Lu Jinbei's eyes?

Even if he had 1 guts, he wouldn't be able to say such frivolous things to Lu Jinbei!

Obviously, he and Lu Jinbei didn't have much contact with each other except for the large embarrassing incidents caused by the props a few times ago!

"When did I say that?" Ling Huan raised his head in a daze, subconsciously aiming at Lu Jinbei's two hairy ears.

Why do the ears look like Beibei...

The eyes are the same, he didn't pay attention to it before, he thought it was just an illusion when he saw Lu Jinbei's eyes turning golden occasionally, but now when they turn completely golden, they are exactly the same as Beibei.

Lu Jinbei's fingertips brushed against his sweaty forehead, "December NO.15 night."

"Ling Huan, you have a bad memory."

Being completely shrouded in the man's shadow, Ling Huan grabbed the wet corner of his clothes with his fingers, and felt a bite on his neck near the glands. After the bite, the other party licked it as if to make up for it. Next, the force of the lick was heavy and ruthless, as if wishing to leave a little mark on it.

He is very bad at keeping time, but what Lu Jinbei said just now was almost a week ago. At that time, he not only received an expensive spar from the military, but also received a piece from Beibei, who picked up garbage. Thunder spar.

That day he hugged Beibei and praised his beautiful eyes.

Ling Huan's breathing became short of breath, and he grabbed the tie on the man's chest fiercely, "Lu Jinbei, are you Beibei?"

Two completely unrelated words overlapped in my mind.

The moment of overlapping produces the sound of heaven and earth.

After not hearing a response from the man for a long time, Ling Huan suddenly felt a shivering heat coming from the man's thigh against his thigh.

After he called Beibei just now.

Did Lu Jinbei react?

The problem is that he didn't want this kind of reaction!

His strong arms were propped on the glass, restraining him like an inescapable cage. Ling Huan felt Lu Jinbei's chin rub against his shoulder, and the other's hair brushed against his cheek, with Slightly hot and humid.

The man hummed in a low voice, grabbed his weak hand and pressed it behind him, "There is also a tail, you can touch it, don't mistake me, half-animal state, there is an hour a day."

"What...?" Ling Huan seemed to have completely lost control of his hand when Lu Jinbei pressed it. His breath was full of men's strong pheromones. His gaze fell stiffly, just in time to catch an impatient sweep on the ground. Sweep off the tail.

When Beibei was hugging him, Beibei used this tail to curl his arms countless times, and this was the first time he saw the enlarged version.

Lu Jinbei whispered, "Only you can touch."

"Will you be happier?"

Ling Huan was almost out of breath, the position of the glands in the back of his neck became a little abnormal since Lu Jinbei approached just now, and he began to jump suddenly and suddenly from cold to hot.

At this moment, Lu Jinbei released pheromone very purposefully only to him, and the glands that were originally calm seemed to start to go wrong.

"Don't touch me!" Ling Huan gritted his teeth and wanted to pull his hand back, but Lu Jinbei couldn't move at all. When he touched the tail, his breathing became short of breath, and his eyes turned red, " Lu Jinbei, you are looking for the wrong person, I should not have touched this thing, you should look for Luo Sheng."

He took a deep breath, and repeated it quickly as if grasping at a straw, "Luo Sheng, do you remember the name? Is it because the susceptibility period is a little delirious and can't see people clearly?"

"I'll call someone for you. You can hold on for a while by yourself, and I'll call you sweetheart honey later."

Ling Huan pushed the man's chest, but the man held him tighter and tighter.

"What Luo Sheng?" Lu Jinbei looked down at the young man's flushed face and light lips, his eyes darkened, "Ling Huan, why do you always mention this name."

Originally approaching Ling Huan to absorb a little citrus pheromone to calm down his restless body, but now hearing the stranger's name from Ling Huan's mouth, the uneasiness that has been suppressed soared.

Inserting his fingertips into Ling Huan's hair, he whispered,

"You like me, why don't you tell me."

"Don't like me secretly."

"Lu Jinbei!" Ling Huan couldn't take it anymore, "When will I say..."

When did he say he liked Lu Jinbei?

I just praised that Beibei's eyes were taken over by Lu Jinbei so forcefully, there are still traces to follow, and he started to say he likes it so directly, isn't it a little delusional?

Ling Huan suddenly snorted. He felt the back of his neck being rubbed repeatedly.

"Your pheromone is so weak, why is it so weak?"

Ling Huan's chin was lifted, and a violent kiss was suddenly pressed on his dry lips. When the gap between the teeth was knocked open, he suddenly felt that the pheromone in his body broke through a shackle of imprisonment,

He shrank back exhausted, and suddenly heard a man's voice that could not be refuted.

"Now there is, I smell it."

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[Lingling: Who doesn't respond to what you've been doing all this time! (weep)】

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