Lu Jinbei lifted the lid and took a look, the fragrant white smoke overflowed along the edge of the pot.

I don't know what condiments Ling Huan added when he stewed the soup. Even though his five senses had increased countless times, he still didn't smell any unpleasant fishy smell. Instead, he had a refreshing appetite.

Ling Huan watched Lu Jinbei pause for two seconds before closing the lid with a look of loss, and asked inexplicably, "What are you doing?"

Lu Jinbei licked his lower lip, "I got it wrong."

Most of the fish’s belly is in this pot. Today Ling Huan’s draw before the end of the live broadcast. He watched the prize. Because the king carp is big, at least ten people were drawn to give it to the audience. Ling Huan must give it to the audience. The pot was given to him by mistake.

"What's wrong?" Ling Huan didn't understand, he slapped Lu Jinbei's hand, opened the lid and took a look, with an inexplicable expression, "This is the pot."

Lu Jinbei's slightly drooping eyes lifted, and a dim light glowed from the depths of the light golden pupils.

"Fish belly? Is it for me?"

Ling Huan met his gaze and dodged subconsciously, "Just eat, ask so much."

It's not just for Lu Jinbei, he also wants to eat it himself.

What's wrong with keeping some good parts?

Lu Jinbei moved the nearest stool next to Ling Huan and listened carefully to Ling Huan's previous opinions. Not only is he sitting not far away, but he is also very close, with his legs resting on Ling Huan.

Ling Huan suppressed the words to let him sit a little longer, and pressed his eyebrows helplessly. When he opened his eyes, he found that there was a piece of fish in the middle of his empty plate.

Using chopsticks to fiddle with the fish in the bowl, he was surprised to find that Lu Jinbei was still in a state of unconsciousness, and he helped him pick out the big thorns on the fish belly quickly and carefully, and now he sent it to the bowl. All of them are white and tender whole pieces of fish.

"No intention." Lu Jinbei stopped his chopsticks, "because you didn't ask me."

The implication was that he didn't want to hide Ling Huan at all, as long as Ling Huan asked, he would say.

Ling Huan bowed his head and said, "I have forgotten it. You have spent nearly 20,000 interstellar currency on me these few times. After you regain consciousness, I will return all the money to you. I will get all the money from the platform. I added the money back, it won’t be less."

"I am sorry."

Ling Huan felt annoyed for a while, panicking in his heart, "You didn't do anything wrong again, why do you apologize?"

According to the popular science of 009, the higher the double value of alpha, the less likely it is to lie during the susceptible period, and it will directly show one's desires and thoughts.

What Lu Jinbei said just now was the truth. Being a shining big brother in the live broadcast room is really not for fun, but purely to help him.

The man's deep and serious voice came in his ear, "You are not happy."

Ling Huan was slightly taken aback. The next second a very light thing was put on his thigh. He looked down and found that Lu Jinbei had put his tail up.

"Give you."

The half-beast tail is several times larger and thicker than the previous injured form Jin Beibei's tail. The hair color pattern is enlarged and it looks good and has noble silk. When the tail tip is slightly bent, it only makes people feel very soft. Touch it.

Ling Huan quickly raised his head and covered his nose, "I didn't ask you for a tail."

"You said you liked it last time." Lu Jinbei's gaze fell on his pale lips, "I kissed him."

Ling Huan's other hand seemed to have his own thoughts, already trembling and about to touch his soft tail. He seemed to be frightened when he heard the low words of Lu Jinbei, and quickly retracted his hand.

He found that Lu Jinbei always remembered some details very clearly like a **** horn.

"The situation is different, now I, I don't like it anymore." Ling Huan stammered for no reason, and he sat on the side, preparing to solve the current thorny problem from the root cause, and asked calmly, "I have been here before. Is it susceptible? Do you have any backup inhibitors."

Lu Jinbei ate fish slowly, "Ordinary alpha inhibitors are useless for me. I haven't had a susceptibility period before meeting you, but for safety reasons, I will go to special clinics to inject tranquilizers every once in a while. I have just injected it once in a few days, so I don’t have that kind of inhibitor at home."

Ling Huan sighed.

Now all hopes are pinned on the inhibitor applied by 009 and Mastermind.

A pot of fish soup was eaten by the wind. Lu Jinbei’s appetite was bigger than him. After eating, he drank two bowls of soup. Before he got up, he moved all the tableware on the table and put it into the kitchen. In the dishwasher, when the start button was pressed, the quiet air was suddenly broken by a slight hum.

Ling Huan just stood up on the chair, before he could see Lu Jinbei's movements clearly, the next second the man walked back from the kitchen, and when he leaned over, he suddenly clasped his wrist, and pressed it **** the clean dining table.

"Satisfied, can we start?"

"What started?" Ling Huan's waist was leaned against the edge of the table, raised his eyes suddenly to the man's shiny golden eyes, and the alarm bell suddenly sounded in his heart.

Keenly smelling the smell of alcohol that had not dissipated in the air, Ling Huan felt that the man’s hot fingertips had moved up to the glands on the back of his neck, and the moment he touched it An itch that makes the scalp numb.

The other hand was curled by the soft tail, and the friction back and forth had removed all his strength.

The electronic sound in his consciousness pulled Ling Huan back in time.

[Today the mastermind is working very efficiently. The alpha-specific inhibitors requested by the host have arrived. Will they be dropped now? 】

"Drop." Ling Huan gritted his teeth, "Give it to me now."

If he doesn't use props now, he won't be able to get up and go to work tomorrow.

The pajamas pocket sank suddenly, and the kiss that fell on his neck brought a strange feeling deep in his body. With some difficulty, he clung his arms and finally changed his movements from Lu Jinbei's arms, and took out a cold one like a straw. Needle tube.

Ling Huan said in a low voice, "Lu Jinbei."

After the name was pronounced, the man stopped kissing him and looked up into his eyes.

"Give me your hand."

Being stared at, Ling Huan felt an indescribable feeling coming from behind him. He couldn't help but urge in a low voice, "Hurry up."

Lu Jinbei's gaze flicked over the tip of the young boy's red ears, and he stretched out his hand obediently according to what he said.

Ling Huan's shoulders trembled slightly because of the menacing kiss just now. He stabilized and calmly helped Lu Jinbei finish the injection of the entire tube of inhibitor, and threw the needle aside in relief.

When I looked up again, I saw Lu Jinbei's dangerous golden pupils just now, and they were turning back to black at a very slow speed.

He subconsciously touched the clavicle that was still warm. In addition to being relaxed, there was an inexplicable feeling of emptiness in his heart.

...

Until the night before going to bed, the color of Lu Jinbei's eyes had not completely turned into a safe black.

009 told him that after using the inhibitor, he usually has to sleep before it is fully effective, and that side effects may vary from person to person when he sleeps. The reason is the same as that of omgea inhibitor.

After taking a shower, Ling Huan cautiously lay down on the north side of Lu Jin holding a new quilt, turned over and looked at the man face to face.

"Let’s discuss it. The honeymoon period requires that we must be in contact with each other for eight hours a day. I have checked it and just lean against it while sleeping." Ling Huan stretched out his hand and pointed back and forth between them. , Don’t stay too close, let alone hug me. I don’t recognize people after I fall asleep. I will have a stress reaction when I am touched. Maybe I will beat you..."

Lu Jinbei seemed to have regained most of his consciousness at this moment. Although the half-beast state had not been confiscated, he spoke a lot less, and only occasionally expressed his agreement with him.

He and Lu Jinbei carefully explained the rules that should be followed when sleeping at night, and then raised his hand to turn off the warm yellow night light beside the bed.

The field of vision instantly became dim, and Ling Huan blinked his eyes.

I don't know if it was because of the medicine that Lu Jinbei fell asleep very quickly, and his sleeping appearance was also very good. There was no disturbance, and there was no sudden leaning that he was worried about before.

Ling Huan blinked his eyes and stared at the ceiling for a while. He couldn't sleep in the new place. He suddenly heard the sound of breathing in his ears becoming low and rapid.

[The side effect of the inhibitor works in the mental realm. He will feel very painful and can't control it when he is asleep. He didn't intentionally make this sound that makes the host's heartbeat speed up. 】

Ling Huan picked up the pillow and blocked his face, "I know."

When the eyes were invisible, the hearing seemed to be magnified countless times. He clearly heard the man’s uncomfortable and hoarse voice, "cold..."

Ling Huan suddenly removed the pillow covering his face, sat up from the bed, and glanced at Lu Jinbei who was sleeping next to him, only a rough outline could be seen.

The man has lost his consciousness at the moment, but he bends slightly because of the pain in the spiritual realm.

If he hadn't happened to take advantage of Lu Jinbei, who had a completely different personality during the susceptible period, he would never have imagined that a man who is usually reticent and lofty would have such a side.

Embarrassed and weak.

Ling Huan reached out and tentatively touched Lu Jinbei's shoulder, feeling that the man's body was trembling slightly because of the pain.

He closed his eyes and spread his mental power, trying to help Lu Jinbei see what was going wrong in the spiritual realm.

The back of his hand he had just covered was caught suddenly.

Lu Jinbei's palm was sweating, and the temperature was lower than usual.

Ling Huan opened his eyes suddenly, lay back gently, and leaned against Lu Jinbei actively, with the back of his hand wiped the sweat from the man's forehead, and it was more convenient for his mental energy to enter.

He pursed his lower lip, "Why is it so troublesome."

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[Ling Ling: Forget it, let's follow the bed rules tomorrow night. 】

The powder bag will drop tomorrow at 10:10 in the evening