Chapter 19： got the wrong person

His human seat cushion looks very opinionated.

"Do not…"

I'm sorry that I haven't said it yet, Ling Huan instantly remembered his current character, his expression changed, and he pressed the voice down a few times, making a nasty voice.

"None of your business."

Lu Jinbei propped his arms on the cold ground and looked up at the young man sitting on him.

The young man just hurriedly straightened his mask, unaware that he had also twiddled his hair. The loose, thin shirt was casually pulled up around his waist, and the waist lined was very slender.

Lu Jinbei frowned slightly, and after approaching, this weird boy really gave him a familiar feeling.

But there is no smell on his body.

It's not an omega or alpha, and it doesn't have the inferior perfume smell of that arrogant and cunning guy last time.

The distance was extremely dangerous. Ling Huan was looking inexplicably hairy. He shook his dizzy head, resisting the nausea that went up, and grind the sharp point of the knife on the ground twice. The crisp voice of fright.

With a cold snort, he raised the necklace with his other hand, and under the guidance of 009, he turned into a line robot without emotion.

"Do you want it? Want to get justice for that delicate omega, right? If you have the ability to do it yourself..."

Before he could finish reading the lines, the man's dark and deep eyes fell on him, Ling Huan's eyes flashed, and the other party didn't know how to move, and the two instantly changed their positions.

The tall and handsome alpha firmly clasped the wrist holding the knife, and stomped on the edge of the steps with his long legs, borrowing a force to easily subdue the rebellious Ling Huan.

Ling Huan was a little itchy, and silently cursed Lu Jinbei over and over again in his heart.

He hasn't had time to cut Lu Jinbei!

His face was pale and he gasped twice, and his breathless force was on his shoulders, and the hand holding the knife began to move under the control of Lu Jinbei.

The cold light's sharp knife tip in turn pressed against Ling Huan's throat, and when he was about to touch the fair skin, he stopped abruptly.

Lu Jinbei was touching his mask with the other hand!

Ling Huan swallowed hard.

According to the grim situation now, the mask will soon be gone!

[Mission tip: Lu Jinbei cannot be allowed to recognize the real identity of the host, otherwise it will automatically determine that the main mission has failed. 】

Ling Huan was flustered, bowed subconsciously, and the hand holding the knife suddenly loosened, and a clear sound of landing sounded. His elbow slammed back fiercely, dexterously at the moment when the opponent restrained him and relaxed his strength. He squatted and escaped briefly.

He staggered forward and picked up the knife on the ground.

Although Ling Huan's face was pale, because of his fast speed, he recovered his advantage for a few seconds.

While he was lying on the ground with Lu Jinbei's shoulders pressed, he faced the man with his eyes and the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

The raised wrist dexterously turned the knife half a circle, using the right position to find Lu Jinbei's shoulder, with a determined mentality of death, he couldn't control it and stabbed it down.

Lu Jinbei didn't notice Ling Huan's movements. He only thought that he had overpowered the restless teenager. His eyes were tightly locked with the pale Ling Huan, and the force in his hand loosened a little to prevent him from suffocating.

The voice said in a low voice, "Where did you learn your anti-grabbing..."

He groaned suddenly.

Ling Huan breathed a sigh of relief when he felt the sharp point of the knife plunge straight into the man's shoulder. He didn't hear what Lu Jinbei was talking about. He only felt that the strength to hold his neck increased instantly, and he coughed a little bit hard.

Quickly tossing the blood-stained knife aside, Ling Huan used ten percent of his strength to slightly bend his slender leg, hit the man's abdomen, and escaped.

Ling Huan sat up and gasped, suddenly smelling the familiar smell of blood mixed in the air.

He turned his head and looked at Lu Jinbei.

A familiar cold fragrance spread rapidly along the man’s wounds, like a densely covered net, which can tightly bind people together, becoming more and more entangled.

Lu Jinbei touched the wound painfully, and touched the blood on one hand through the clothes.

Ling Huan seemed to be bewitched, he couldn't help but licked his teeth, his eyes illuminated by the street lamp were a little wet.

All the noise in my ears disappeared, and I could only hear the violent heartbeat in my body, and I couldn't restrain the thought of being close to the other party.

Pheromone that penetrates the air completely because of blood.

It smells so good.

Up...Upper.

It smells so good, but it's a pity that people are big ice cubes.

The cool electronic sound poured cold water on him.

[The main task has been completed, the task successfully drops rewards, five thousand interstellar coins. 】

Ling Huan recovered fiercely from the devilish state. He bit his lower lip, stabbed and quickly regained his sanity, stopped walking close to Lu Jinbei, and touched the lower half of his cheek exposed to the air. The palm of his hand was strange. It's hot, although he can't see it, but he should blush badly now.

Like a sudden pause in dissatisfaction, the other party's pheromone enveloped him more and more, Ling Huan just breathed a sigh of relief, and a shadow fell in front of him.

One looked up.

Lu Jinbei was already standing in front of him with a gloomy face.

Ling Huan looked up at him, his lips moved, his nose was hot before he could say anything.

The nosebleeds came out directly.

Ling Huan: "..."

This is too shameful!

Why did he get a nosebleed at Lu Jin Bei! ?

He has no idea about Lu Jinbei!

Fortunately, there is a mask, otherwise he must have no image. He quickly wiped off his passionate nosebleeds. Ling Huan looked at Lu Jinbei's face a little bit frustrated. He took a big step back and moved the ground away from Lu Jinbei. The distant diamond necklace kicked over.

"Hurry up and pick it up!"

I don't know if he is right now, and actively return the stolen things. Lu Jinbei just touched the wound and looked at him calmly.

There were messy footsteps not far away, glanced at the two people who had already passed by, Ling Huan clutched his nose and turned his head and ran.

Luo Sheng stopped beside Lu Jinbei somewhat restrainedly, clutching the corner of his clothes, and said delicately, "Thank you, for your help. If it weren't for you, I don't know what to do! I will repay you. of!"

Tan Ye saw that Lu Jinbei was like a tree, and turned a deaf ear to the precious little omega. Instead, he was determined to look at the direction of the evil gangster who had just fled and didn't know what he was looking at.

He kindly bent over to pick up the diamond necklace on the ground, patted the dust on it, and handed it to Luo Sheng, "It's very important, you can put it away, not every time you meet someone to help you... "

Lu Jinbei looked down at Luo Sheng, his eyes were dark and gloomy, he said.

"got the wrong person."

The smile on Luo Sheng's face froze, "What, what?"

Lu Jinbei rubbed his fingertips and felt a slight pain when he touched the wound. He slightly nodded towards Tan Ye.

"He gave you the necklace. It's not me who helped you, it's him. You want him to repay you."

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[Ling Ling: Ah, I'm so inferior. 】

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