Transmigrating Into a Violent General’s Sweetheart Breeder

Lu Jinbei watched him quietly, nodded and said, "I won't look at him."

Adjutant Jiang definitely kidnapped someone to threaten him. He only felt inexplicable when he saw Luo Sheng's appearance. Now Luo Sheng was mentioned by Ling Huan again. After he recalled it, he barely found something related to Luo Sheng from the edge of his memory. content.

The soft mattress sank due to the weight of the violent sitting on it. Ling Huan’s clothes were a little loose, and he accidentally touched the man’s abdominal muscles through the thin pajamas. He quickly retracted his hand and rolled the quilt. After moving, he lowered his head and took a look at the main task with some depression.

[The main mission has been opened: the sweet and sour love. Summary: Luo Sheng, who has already mixed oil with Lu Jinbei’s honey, can only contact through the light brain because of heavy schoolwork. During this time, the speed of Lu Jinbei’s reply The slower and slower time made him think about it. He should have trusted each other in love, but he still couldn't help being suspicious of Lu Jinbei. Unexpectedly, he went to the military department and unexpectedly learned of Lu from the chats of Lu Jinbei's men. Jin Bei is already married, and the other party is still an omega with a high degree of fit. 】

[Task content: Luo Sheng, who has just gone to the hospital and tested his fit with Lu Jinbei with great expectations, is suffering in his heart. The fit between him and Lu Jinbei is even lower than every ordinary couple in the empire. Lovers with low fit cannot Through the mastermind’s marriage ceremony, the mastermind will repeatedly send notices to persuade the divorce. Luo Sheng unbearably went to meet the fiancé who had never been touched by Lu Jinbei but was spoiled and proud. 】

[Task Reward: Incomplete Starship Recorder]

[The host needs to play the role of the brainless fiancé Raels Ling, who stirs up the tea in the tea, for ten minutes, and the system will automatically time after the mission starts. 】

Lu Jinbei saw that he was lost, and took the initiative to lean in, and said the unfamiliar name again, "Why are you in a bad mood? Because I watched... Luo Sheng today? Not next time."

He pursed his lower lip. "You have to tell the things that upset you, or I can't guess."

Ling Huan looked into his eyes, and for the first time, because of the role he was going to play, a wave of unwillingness and irritability came out, "I might do something stupid tomorrow. Don't hate me, I will only be stupid for ten minutes."

Every time he plays in the main mission, he is not his own identity, but is disguised as ordinary cannon fodder with holographic face-changing.

This time Raels Ling could barely be regarded as himself, but the name was not entirely correct.

How every one is an annoying role.

After so long after wearing the book, only Lu Jinbei is the one who knows and can remember his real name.

Ling Huan took a deep breath, knowing that Lu Jinbei should not be affected by these negative emotions. Lu Jinbei didn't know anything.

He lifted the quilt, his bent knees pressed the man’s thighs, and sat up on his knees with a strong posture.

"What's my name?" he whispered, "say my name."

"Ling Huan."

"Does Ling Huan hate it?"

"I don't hate it." Lu Jinbei looked at the boy with misty eyes that seemed aggrieved, and his palms leaning on his waist tightened his arms. "I like everything you do."

Ling Huan's mood suddenly improved.

Like a good student who was asked by the teacher, he asked Lu Jinbei and answered one sentence, and all the answers were full marks.

The man's low voice seemed to pass over the unwavering lake, and the mental power that would attract each other when approached told him that his instincts after being fully marked were so powerful that he couldn't help being dragged into this quagmire.

After admitting that he liked Lu Jinbei, he no longer suppressed the impulse in his heart, and wanted to get closer.

"Lu Jinbei, you are so good."

Ling Huan smiled against the man's tall nose, pressed his slender fingertips against the man's jaw, lowered his head and kissed it.

When the lips and teeth are entwined, the pheromone is like a melting floral fragrance.

Lu Jinbei was bewitched by the gentle smell of small orange, and couldn't move. It took a long time to discern carefully before he heard Ling Huan's ambiguous syllables when kissing him. Reward, this was a reward for him.

Ling Huan took the initiative to kiss him.

The teenager half-sitting on his lap even lay on his chest, and his heart beat violently when he approached. In his eyes, the teenager could see the face that made people unable to move his eyes. This kiss compares Every time before, he had to be gentle, like any couple in love he saw on the streets of the empire before, they would naturally kiss on the side of the road.

He didn't have a susceptible period, and Ling Huan was not in estrus, but Ling Huan was so proactive. He thought he was dreaming, his body was tight and he dared not move, for fear that Ling Huan would change his mind in the next second.

What did he do right?

"Hmm..." Ling Huan was plundered by Lu Jinbei, who was rebellious, as if he was waking up from a dream, and there was an itchy force on his waist. He looked down with difficulty and found that the man's half-beast attitude appeared again. .

Lu Jinbei let go of him, licked his lower lip annoyed, and reached out and grabbed his tail, "Sorry, I'm out of control."

The tail is out of control, and he always likes to stick to Ling Huan.

A rustling sound came from the small bottle next to the bed, and Ling Huan turned his head to find that it was made by Rizel, who had just absorbed the spar.

As soon as Rizel opened his eyes, he saw the two people close together, and immediately blocked his eyes with his tail upright.

Ling Huan pushed the somewhat unstable Lu Jinbei away from the pheromone, cleared his throat, and said, "I told you before that the empire had signed a contract with the Zerg, but you have no impression of it, Zerg There is a way of memory backtracking that can restore the scene at that time."

He pointed to the bottle beside the bed, "This Zerg’s name is Rizeel. He can only survive for a few more days now because of the daytime events. There are some things I need to learn from him. I need to use memory backtracking. I am not now. Very sleepy, time is too tight, if it disturbs your sleep, I will go to the living room."

Lu Jinbei shook his head, "Don't bother me, I'm not sleepy, can I watch it by the side?"

"Of course." Ling Huan raised his eyebrows slightly and tapped the wall of the bottle twice, "Sorry Rizel, I forgot that you were in the room just now."

He was disturbed by the sudden main task.

"It's okay." Raiser's voice sounded like an electric tone, "Mr. Ling, the quality of the thunder spar you gave is too high, and my tongue is still tingling now."

Ling Huan watched the small insect whose scales were brighter than before stretched out his body, and banged his head on the wall of the glass bottle twice to make the current rushing in his head smoother.

Seeing Ling Huan closing his eyes and condensing his mental energy, Lu Jinbei suddenly held his hand and frowned, "There is no safety guarantee."

Although Ling Huan tried his best to rectify the name of this zerg, he had never heard of good worms in the zerg before.

Ling Huan pressed the back of his hand and said in a low voice, "I used it once before recalling the memory. There is no problem, trust me."

"And you are by the side, can you deal with any problems?"

Lu Jinbei pursed his lips and hesitated for a while, then let go of Ling Huan's hand.

This time the memory recall took longer than the last time. He saw more things through Rizel’s eyes. Rizel’s position is close to the front, which is convenient for him to observe a few worms at close range. Mecha on the land of stars.

The mecha standing next to Hunter Star is pure white, and the insect star is extremely desolate. The place where the Zerg has gathered for a long time is underground. The entire insect star is a hollowed out hole, without excess vegetation cover, and it is not like the previous Mir star. On the trees towering into the clouds, the insect star looked lifeless and very gloomy.

The tall white mecha is not the same as the hunting star. The position of the back armour stretches out two wings that are in a folded state. The appearance looks like imitating a bird. The thickness of the folded armour is very objective and can be imagined completely. A spectacular scene stretched out.

On the first floor of the museum, he read some books introducing mecha levels and knew that there was a light-wing mecha, which was an auxiliary mecha on the battlefield.

This type of mech and each type of heavy mech have a high allocation ratio, which is suitable for all kinds of actual combat, but the alpha who operates this type of mech must ensure their survival in order to maintain energy supply.

Rizel seemed to be particularly close to these outsiders. He actively approached several mechas and followed them. He could hear the communication from the top when he raised his head. But Razer, who was a Zerg, couldn't understand what they were talking about.

Ling Huan, who recalled the memory, could understand.

"Brother Lu, you are so bored, now the command of the second ship is given to Xiong Minghao, otherwise he will follow along and tell cold jokes." The mecha is too big, and I can only drive away the Zerg when I go to see the worm. The small cave dug into it, the Zerg who had had a brief exchange with him just now was hurriedly returning to find the worm, and now there are only a few Zerg who are responsible for guiding the way around the mecha.

"Do you think they can understand the contract drawn up for the Zerg this time? Even if the Zerg has evolved wisdom, it seems very straightforward."

The voice from Hunting Star is familiar and unfamiliar, "The voice is too loud, they can hear it."

"What's the matter, they don't understand, do you want to know why I can understand Zerg language?"

"why?"

"Give me some advantage, you call my brother, and I'll tell you."

The white mecha stretched its wings and took two easy steps. After getting close to the hunter, he stepped down for two steps and almost stepped on a rock. The hunter's mechanical arm was a little nervous to protect him, but the mecha arm It was stained with ugly blood for fear of staining the white mecha, so he took it back.

"Before I thought the light wing mecha looked very ugly. This time I sent the sky to re-improve it, and it feels pretty good."

"very beautiful."

"What does the sky look like when flying? This time the recorder's magnetic wave is damaged, and there is no way to record the picture. Have you watched it just now, did it look like an eagle?"

"Like..."

"What are you talking about? I have unstable signal reception here, and I don't seem to be able to hear clearly."

Ling Huan was in a daze. He seemed to hear the smiling voice of Hunter.

"Mr. Ling, he said he looked like a little white dove."

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【Waiting for my little white pigeon to fall back into my hand, I waited for a long time. 】

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