Transmigrating Into a Violent General's Sweetheart Breeder

Ling Huan raised his head with some difficulty.

The lips were blocked, the tip of the dodging tongue was sucked and even bitten because of Lu Jinbei's uncontrollable force, the hug next to the ear was strong and hot, as if he wanted to embed him tightly in the body Similarly, the turbulent pheromone wrapped him up layer by layer.

He thought he was held down by a beast that had just been released from its cage.

The dark black pheromone was like a soft chain, spreading upwards along Ling Huan's hand propped on the ground without a sound, and wrapping around the white wrist tightly.

Ling Huan swallowed his saliva unbearably, and let out a muffled groan.

What Lu Jinbei said seemed to have some strange power. As soon as he finished speaking, the heat that flickered on the back of his neck suddenly became restless, as if it was about to burn.

There is a void of heat coming out of the body.

It was worse than the previous state of combined fever caused by mental stress disorder last time. Ling Huan's chest heaved violently, and he reached out to touch his tight belly, and his cheeks flushed suddenly.

Lu Jinbei's canine teeth would be rubbed with gentle force every time he kissed deeply, and he couldn't help trembling. The stronger the pheromone with the aroma of wine, the more it seemed to be coated with addictive sugar.

The feeling behind him became more and more intense, Ling Huan put his legs together and shrank back, using his little consciousness to move his muddy brain with difficulty.

This is not right.

He obviously used the pheromone inhibitor last week, and later used the mental power inhibitor that the main system gave him to fix the bug. He has completely cut off all contact with Lu Jinbei, and there will be no more estrus The trouble is right, why now the glands are starting to heat up again?

Should not be!

Lu Jinbei's susceptible period, why should he come to appease him!The system never said such a thing when it made a deal with him!

Firstly, he is inexperienced and secondly, he is not Luo Sheng's kind of soft o who will shed tears when he is knocked down. He may be quite different from Lu Jinbei's mate selection criteria. When Lu Jinbei regains consciousness, will he become angry and kill him directly?

The man's palm that was originally holding the back of his head touched his waist, and Ling Huan felt dizzy due to the heat when they touched him. He closed his eyes and bit the raging tongue on his lips, and immediately tasted the smell of blood.

Pushing Lu Jinbei's chest away violently, Ling Huan leaned against the cold mirror and panted heavily.

"Lu Jinbei, I originally wanted to save face for you and didn't want to make things big, but now I have to call the police..." He frowned and wiped off the blood on his lips with his fingertips, quickly turned on the optical brain, and pressed the button very justly. Hit the red button that signifies hope.

Although the unreliable 009 didn't give any reply now, Ling Huan knew without thinking about it that he might be coming into estrus now.

It was induced by that damn guy Lu Jinbei.

The floating light screen trembled nervously under the deep gaze of the man opposite, and the call interface that Ling Huan expected did not appear for a long time.

On the contrary, Caton is a bit powerful.

Nothing pops out.

Justice ends in failure.

The tip of Lu Jinbei's painful tongue touched his teeth. He looked down at his hand. The delicate and beautiful feeling he touched just now was like melting ice water. He said in a low voice, "Now this is a completely enclosed space. , not only can isolate the pheromone, but also isolate the signal, only when the state of the room is released can it communicate with the outside world."

Ling Huan bit his lower lip, looked up and saw himself in the opposite mirror, his eyes turned red as if he was about to cry just after kissing Lu Jinbei.

He clenched his fists irritably, and his eyes glanced over Lu Jinbei without a trace, and landed on the off button that was flashing fluorescent light not far away.

"You won't lose your memory during the susceptible period."

Ling Huan turned his head to meet the man's completely golden eyes, and found that his voice was very hoarse. He coughed lightly and tried to negotiate with Lu Jinbei with a normal voice, so that this giant cat who was still stubbornly pulling his clothes understood that he had made a mistake. people.

"When you wake up, you will regret everything now when you think about it. The kiss just now was regarded as an accident. I won't chase you to take responsibility. Now you..." Ling Huan barely stood up with the support of the wall, While Lu Jinbei was staring at him in a daze, he wanted to touch the cancel button.

There was an extra force on his waist that pulled him back, his legs softened, and he was embraced by the man's strong arms, and he fell down in a bit of embarrassment, sitting directly on the man's lap.

Compared with the extremely domineering palms on the back, what makes Ling Huan's scalp tingle even more is that after changing his posture at this moment, he is directly touching the hot thing on his legs.

The man clasped him with strong possessiveness, resting his chin on his shoulder.

"Why do you keep running, why do you always leave me alone, I can't find you at all..."

Ling Huan's cheek on the side was rubbed several times by the soft and hot hairy ear, he couldn't help but let go of his clenched fist, and his neck was repeatedly sucked and bitten vigorously.

The man's hoarse voice was not spoken in a waking state, even he himself didn't know why he said such words, his vision became blurred due to the unconsciousness during the susceptible period, he just locked Ling Ling tightly. Huan, as if wanting to mix the cool and pleasant scent of citrus into the body,

"Ling Huan, when you're not here, every day, you're dying."

His pupils shrank suddenly, and Ling Huan's shoulders, which had been stiff to fight against Lu Jinbei's strength, suddenly relaxed, and a strange thought popped up in his heart,

Lu Jinbei should be patted on the head.

Tell Lu Jinbei that he won't leave.

Subconsciously rubbing his ears that felt good to the touch, Ling Huan's eyes were a little dazed. He came through a book, and he obviously didn't know Lu Jinbei before, and he had never been by Lu Jinbei's side, let alone leave.

Why do you have this idea now.

There was a stabbing pain in the temple, and cold sweat broke out on Ling Huan's aching back. Pressing his head with the palm of his hand couldn't relieve the pain. The scattered mental power entered Lu Jinbei's spiritual realm uncontrollably. Unprepared, even directly opened the deepest layer to him.

Ling Huan closed his eyes, and he could clearly feel Lu Jinbei's mixed emotions, anxiety, irritability, gloom and pain at every inch of his mind.

He kept looking in and saw Lu Jinbei's chaotic and foggy deepest part of his spiritual realm.

raining.

A cold and violent rain.

The master of the spiritual realm is wronged.

The alpha in the susceptible period lacks love, is sensitive and is extremely prone to lose control of his emotions. He really needs the company of his favorite oemga to comfort him. Unexpectedly, during the susceptible period, people like Lu Jinbei, who usually seem indifferent and powerful, change their personality for a short time.

He roughly helped Lu Jinbei clean up his spiritual realm, and when his mental power was drawn out, he was still entangled with Lu Jinbei.

Ling Huan gritted his teeth and thought, anyway, the same alpha can enter the spiritual realm three times in total, and the main system also has a blocker, at worst he can use it again after returning.

Next time he must correct the main mission.

When Ling Huan was in a daze, the back of his neck suddenly felt hot, he was stimulated to bend down, and the feeling of being licked brought a burst of subtle electricity.

"Your estrus is here, let me bite you." Lu Jinbei said, "You don't smell like me, and others will see you."

"No... um..."

The feeling of the gland being punctured spread all the way down the spine, he gasped and held back the sound that came out, the hand that was pressed to the ground was clenched, and it was placed in a scorching position through a layer of fabric.

Ling Huan's waist was half-armed by the man. After the temporary marking ended, all his strength seemed to be emptied, and the man's deep voice sounded in his ear,

"It can't go down, I put a temporary mark on you, you have to help me."

……

Behind the banquet hall, there is a special parking place for aircraft, and three men in formal military uniforms are guarding the door.

The three of them were frowning and raising their hands to block a short boy who was wearing a black robe and was going inside.

"Show your pass."

The boy raised his head, pulled down the hat that blocked his face, only showing his pointed chin and tightly pursed lips angrily, and snapped his fingers at the man who yelled the loudest, in the dark night A strange light appeared on the man's cheek.

The boy raised his empty hand and said to the three guards with dull expressions, "I have a pass."

One of them seemed to have really seen something from his hand, and immediately withdrew the hand that was just about to draw the gun, and bent slightly to show the boy the way, "Please follow me."

The young man followed behind the man, pulled his robes and looked anxiously back and forth at the dazzling aircraft parked in front of him, and stomped his feet, "Which one is the aircraft of the land general?"

The guard looked back at him, and shook his head in a daze, "You need the pass number of the land general to know which ship belongs to the land general."

The flickering street lamp above his head suddenly turned on with a ding, illuminating half of the boy's face under the hat.

It was Luo Sheng who was pushed into the pool in front of the banquet hall just now and was in a very embarrassing situation.

There was a long water mark on the ground behind Luo Sheng, but it didn't attract anyone's attention at all. He was wearing uncomfortable clothes completely soaked in water, and finally found the place where Lu Jinbei should appear. But now I can't find Lu Jinbei's flying machine!

He can't even find anyone from Lu Jinbei now!

Ling Huan's hands were about to wear off a layer of skin, and he didn't know how long it took to finally survive the long process. He finally took advantage of Lu Jinbei's distraction and stood up against the wall with difficulty, "Pa" With a bang, the coveted button to release the fully enclosed state was pressed.

A crisp and safe electronic sound came from my ear.

"Status closed."

Ling Huan heaved a sigh of relief, and the man behind him stood up and straightened his movements quickly, walked to his side, and stood close to him.

Although Lu Jinbei was still a little unconscious, he patiently helped Ling Huan tie the heavy shawl, and then hugged Ling Huan by the waist.

"You can't stand still, I'll carry you out."

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[Ling Ling:?Please stop talking to yourself. 】

There will definitely be a car next week!Running with the lid on the pot_(:_」∠)_

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