Chapter 30： Simple treatment

Tan Ye on the other side of the screen slowly sent a question mark to the garbled code.

Lu Jinbei withdrew the news with a grim expression and sent the correct instructions out.

He pressed his ears, not wanting to listen to Ling Huan's hand making the cat stick.

Bells for fun.

It's too loud.

As far as he can remember, there is no such childish toy at home. His father has a high military rank and spends many years in the field, and he spends very little time at home. When he is still a cub and cannot be transformed into a human form, he will read books.

Toys have no meaning at all.

Ling Huan shook the cat so much that his eyes were dazzled.

009 was very generous and took out two bonus items, but it seemed that the two-pronged approach was useless.

Ling Huan squinted his eyes to see, why the hairy head he wanted to see appeared on the top of the narrow cabinet, and he didn't know if he was frightened by the two men who came in just now.

Why is the stress reaction so severe?

He could have hugged the cat to sleep at night.

Ling Huanyi's vomiting system is righteous, "These things don't work."

"It's nice to have a smooth brush. Look at these two, why can't you even call a cat."

【How can it not work! The dropped rewards should make the other cubs of the corresponding line very obsessed with it. 】

009 was a little frustrated, [It can only show that this may really be an ordinary cat, but the host...]

[After I spent two hours doing detailed research on this, I think the one you picked is probably not a cat. The pattern on his body is a bit like this after I went through a carpet search in the encyclopedia. 】

Ling Huan put the toy on the table, and a picture that 009 wanted to show him emerged in his consciousness.

He was a little speechless, "The size difference is too big, this is a leopard? This way, he is half a person tall on his stomach. Isn't it taller than me? You look at what I picked up, and you hug it with one hand. You It is actually very superficial to distinguish a species only from its flower color."

The superficial system 009 hummed twice, took the picture back, and autistically ignored Ling Huan.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, Ling Huan's consciousness fluttered a little, feeling that the pillow was getting closer and closer to him.

He was sleepy and couldn't open his eyes.

…

The noisy Lu Jinbei's tickling bells disappeared.

The top of the cabinet is too high, he is too far away from Ling Huan, and the calm and gentle mental power barrier will not be effective if it exceeds a certain range.

As soon as the abrupt bell sound disappeared, the harsh noise outside the narrow room seemed to be squeezed in through a crack in the door, rising like a tide.

Lu Jinbei was mindful of dealing with the news that was about to overflow that had accumulated on the optical brain, while pressing his forehead violently.

His mental power was still in an extremely dry state after borrowing part of Ling Huan just now. He touched the bandaged wound with his paw, and his light golden pupils flashed with thoughts.

In the ruins of the ruined nursery school, it seems that the mouth of the person who shot him was: not more than three hours alive.

It has been three and a half hours now.

Except for his lack of mental power and his irritability, he didn't feel anything else.

After a quick response to the last message, he arranged the task for the adjutant for the next week. Lu Jinbei poked his head out of the cabinet and took a look.

Ling Huan didn't stand blindly underneath as before, dangling all kinds of things that made noise to attract his attention and let him go down.

But fell asleep.

Lu Jinbei looked at the display in the corner of his brain again.

[Bound: Ling Huan. 】

【Status: Active. 】

Lu Jinbei: "..."

It seems that there is a serious problem with the suppression ring.

It was just this time that he stayed with Ling Huan to see what the **** was going on with this guy.

He leaped dexterously, stepped gently on the side of the bed and walked around in front of Ling Huan, and observed from a close range that Ling Huan was not a fake sleep. His eyes fell involuntarily to the white and slender fingers of the other party hanging down. on.

I have been holding the funny cat stick with both hands just now and making noises, tied a bow at the wound, and touched his ears when he didn't pay attention.

Ling Huan's body temperature was low for him, and his fingertips with a bit of coolness just found the position of the ear bones, with an inexplicable trembling comfort.

I don't know if I picked up a lot of stray cats in the Federation.

Will be so skillful to wipe oil.

Lu Jinbei glanced at the two slanted toys placed on the table, stretched out his paws and pressed the ball of colored yarn. There was a slight muffled noise, and the ball of yarn moved elastically twice.

He hooked the ball into his arms and faintly smelled a little sweet citrus scent from the fancy wool, as if the smell had penetrated and grown inside after being grabbed hard by the owner.

The teeth are getting more and more itchy, curled up to hold the ball in his arms, and repeatedly rubbed his teeth subconsciously, the long and thin vertical pupils are dangerously dark.

The smell on the ball of yarn is too light.

It was one thousandth of the smell of Ling Huan he had bitten during the day.

Why did Ling Huan want to play with him while holding this thing just now, and now he ran to sleep by himself.

Why go to bed so early?

Ling Huan fell asleep behind him and turned over, only to wake up the kitten who was addicted to toys.

The ball of yarn that was suddenly disliked suddenly popped out half a meter away and rolled to the ground. Lu Jinbei silently pulled out his tail, which was pressed by Ling Huan.

As soon as he raised his head and accidentally faced the position where Ling Huan had spread the wound to breathe, revealing a large white waistline, Lu Jinbei subconsciously stepped back a few steps, stepping on his tail and almost fell off the bed.

When he was so close to Ling Huan, he could smell the clean and detailed, addictive smell of the other person.

Ling Huan didn't fix the bandage, and it fell loose a bit. The wound inside was originally a thin red mark, but instead of getting better, the wound started to turn purple instead, as if it were getting worse.

A faint light golden electric current flashed through the wound.

Lu Jinbei took two steps forward.

The injury has never healed and it has something to do with him. Ling Huan was hit by him in an attacking state, and the current would become repeatedly inflamed if the current was not recovered.

He hadn't grasped Ling Huan's handle, and he didn't know if the previous memory erasure operation failed. He couldn't make Ling Huan suspicious.

A beta body is more delicate than an omega.

Lu Jinbei walked around Ling Huan a few times.

Without a special treatment ointment, he can only use a relatively simple method.

Calmly hooked off the bandage that was about to fall off with his paw, leaned in and licked it.

There was a slight gasp of the teenager and a depressed gasp over his head.

Lu Jinbei originally pressed the paw on his waist and took it away at a loss, and subconsciously pressed his ear.

The heart is beating so hard suddenly.

Obviously the other party just panted.

He looked at the wound hesitantly.

Haven't finished licking yet.

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[Sensitive and cranky kitty and inattentive shoveler]