Tigers ban coveting

Ling Junhan took a low breath, admitting that he is a bit over the top now, and his emotions control his brain.

Breathing gradually increased, "Huh? Can you understand this statement?"

This time, I understand.

The blunt words caught his ears, and Duan Wuxin, who boasted that his heart was bigger than the sky, rarely blushed.

For the teaching of physiology in the human world, his experience is indeed blank.

But there are many animals in the endangered hall, and he can probably figure out where Ling Junhan is pointing after seeing too many animals' instincts.

Ling Junhan, do you want to do that with him?Are you crazy?

Duan Wuxin was stiff and at a loss.

It's over, it's over, it's really a mistake this time...

Originally, I just wanted to sleep peacefully, but now it seems that something even more absurd has happened.

But then again, how could this person do this!

Take advantage of the fire to rob, take advantage of people's danger.

Before he had time to speak, Ling Junhan turned over and looked at him, his usually flat eyes became fanatical and restrained.

He caressed Duan Wuxin's face with his fingertips, moving slowly, touching little by little: "Xinxin, I want..."

"I don't understand." Duan Wuxin lowered her head, flailing her arms, trying to tuck herself into the quilt.

"You understand." Ling Junhan pinched his chin and rubbed it lightly.

Duan Wuxin met his gaze, punched Ling Junhan in the chest angrily.

Without the tiger claws, the force of the smashing has weakened a lot.

"Why are you doing this? We're both public, no." Duan Wuxin roared ferociously, even the corners of his eyes turned red.

I feel bullied and wronged.

Ling Junhan fell silent.

He looked down at the face that didn't know much about the world, his amber pupils were clean without any impurities, watery and full of dissatisfaction.

There was a slight wrinkle between the brows, and the back was trying to retreat, almost touching the head of the bed, full of resistance.

From the eyes to the reaction, he conveyed the fact that he was afraid of himself.

On the first day when I just became a human, I was in panic and panic, and I still didn't understand anything.

It would be too lowly to sneak in at this time.

In the end, I still didn't want to.

Ling Junhan sighed, propped up his arms, slowly opened the distance between the two of them, and laughed at himself: "It's all because you are so good-looking."

Good to see, I can't control my thoughts.

He doesn't know how things turned out like this, he obviously treats Duan Wuxin as a cutie and pampers her like an ancestor.

However, after one night, the desire came to the fore, and he started to covet the body of others.

It's beastly and absurd.

He scolded himself thousands of times in his heart.

"I don't want to sleep with you, you go down." Duan Wuxin kicked him towards the bed, his face full of anger.

Blame me, do I want to be like this?

Old color blank, stinky hooligan.

Ling Junhan didn't use his strength, he let that hand push him, and he was gradually pushed to the side of the bed, precariously on the verge of falling.

As soon as he turned over, he was about to fall to the bottom of the bed.

He raised his hands, and finally raised the flag to surrender, "Okay, I won't mess with you. You sleep, I'll get up and take a shower."

Duan Wuxin turned over and turned his back to the person.

Feeling confused, Ling Junhan wiped his face and walked into the bathroom with his head down.

The shower was turned on, the water temperature was turned to the lowest, and the cold water droplets rolled down and hit the body.It was very cold, and it extinguished a lot of the crazy thoughts just now.

"Fuck, what the hell am I doing?" Ling Junhan leaned against the bathroom wall, not in the mood to make trouble, and slowly waited for a reaction.

After rushing for half an hour, I finally got rid of the dirty thoughts completely.

Ling Junhan was so cold that he returned to the bedside in his bathrobe.

Duan Wuxin didn't sleep, opened his amber eyes, and stared at him defensively: "Don't come up, or I will scratch you."

"Okay, I'll go upstairs to sleep." Ling Junhan leaned over and patted his head, regaining his previous restraint.

Duan Wuxin was extremely greedy and was not very happy about this decision.

If you go upstairs, won't my god of good luck be gone?

He weighed it over and over in his heart, and cleverly came up with a perfect plan, "No, you can't sleep on the floor, and you can't be too far away from me."

"You want to torture me to death?" Ling Junhan threatened him with a low voice, "If I lie next to you, I will sneak into bed while you are asleep."

"Then I'll chop you off." Duan Wuxin moved his eyes down and glanced at the culprit.

His eyes were fierce, as if he really put this matter on the agenda.

Ling Junhan had no temper at all, "Okay, I'll sleep on the floor. Get up early in the morning, and I'll take you to the research institute to check what's going on."

He dragged a quilt out of the cabinet and threw it on the ground to cushion it. He lay down on it without love, feeling like he had passed through a disaster.

"Well, good." Duan Wuxin enjoyed the three-meter bed to herself, but she was very clear-headed.

He reached out and took out the communicator from under the pillow, and found the private letter friend who had been promoted to an accomplice.

Regardless of whether the other person is online or not, Duan Wuxin typed lightly and raised a question:

You said, why does a man react that way to another man?

Since they are all men, he should be able to give him a reasonable explanation.

Ling Junhan, who was lying on the ground, felt a shock in the back of his forehead, opened the private message, and looked at the head of the bed in disbelief.

Duan Wuxin turned his back to him, his whole head was stuffed into the quilt, only a few fluffy silver-white hairs fluttering around.

Good guy, stay up in the middle of the night and find someone to flirt with?

Oh, the idiot being teased turned out to be himself.

He turned off the vibration, and typed a reply: In the world, everything is normal.

Afraid that Duan Wuxin wouldn't understand, he added: This is nothing to make a fuss about.

After all, he had just realized that he could react to men.

After the reshaping of the Three Views, everything that exists is reasonable.

Duan Wuxin choked on this reply: .... is it normal?

Ling Junhan explained the shameless behavior just now: "Impulse is instinct, maybe he can't control it himself."

Duan Wuxin: ...Oh, okay, I'm ignorant.

Duan Wuxin: If you don't like someone, do you still have desire?

This question hit the soul directly, Ling Junhan froze with his fingertips, and did not reply for a long time.

do you like it?Like Duan Wuxin?

He found that he liked it before, but it was the kind of liking for small pets at home.

Personality is very irritable, occasionally arrogant, but very cute.

Willing to let him do anything without getting angry or annoying.

From Duan Wuxin's appearance, he could clearly feel that he laughed a lot more.

A person who can bring him happiness can't find any reason not to like it.

But as soon as today's accident happened, that feeling seemed to suddenly change.

Combined with that perfect skin, simple liking adds lust.

He couldn't tell whether it was love at first sight or love at first sight.

At this moment, I don't want to think about it, and I don't want to make a distinction.

Duan Wuxin:?Are you disconnected?

ljhsnbb: Thinking about your question seriously.

Duan Wuxin: Have you figured out the result?

ljhsnbb: I don't know.

Duan Wuxin sighed slightly, full of resentment.

He imagined that the little leader was a bald man in his 40s. He thought that after so many years of cooking, he should have a lot of experience and be able to solve his confusion.

Now it seems that it is not possible.

He didn't dare to tell a netizen about changing people, but he was really panicked, so he changed the topic vaguely: how does it feel to be a person?

Ling Junhan knew what he was struggling with, and acted as a spiritual mentor in the middle of the night: "It's good, I can try more interesting things, and I can go to farther places."

While typing, I spurned myself in my heart, and what I sent was nothing.

Duan Wuxin is really simple-minded, she was persuaded in just a few sentences, and even felt very reasonable.

He replied: From this point of view, it’s good to be a human being.Thank you and go to bed early!

ljhsnbb: Well, good night, adjust your rest schedule.

After completing the psychological counseling, Duan Wuxin let out a long breath.

Once the burden was unloaded and the eyes were closed, it was easy to fall asleep.

He was dreaming in a daze, when a pair of cold hands touched his neck, he was caught off guard and woke up.

While half asleep and half awake, Duan Wuxin waved his hands indiscriminately and muttered impatiently: "Don't mess with me."

"Get up and go to the research institute." Ling Junhan stretched his hand down a little, pretending to threaten: "If you don't get up again, I will touch you."

Duan Wuxin: "?"

He was dumbfounded, it was the first time he saw someone so shameless.

You win, I admit defeat.

Ling Junhan pinched his neck, and coaxed him in a low voice, "Okay, get up quickly."

"Get up." Duan Wuxin lifted the quilt and glanced at herself, no ears, no tail, and she still didn't change back.

Feeling a little disappointed inside.

Another glance at the wall.

At six o'clock in the morning, are you an old man doing morning exercises in the park?

He was forced to get out of bed, still not quite used to this new body.

Carefully lower your feet and step on the ground, feeling nothing real.

The brain is constantly educating: take the left foot first, then the right foot, but the body is completely disobedient.

Don't be awkward, it's extremely uncomfortable.

"Come and help me!" The voice was fierce.

Ling Junhan stepped forward to hold his arm, like a rehabilitation child, carefully supporting his toddler to walk.

After moving a few steps, Duan Wuxin managed to find the balance of her body, and slowly straightened her back.

The pace gradually became smooth from the stiff at the beginning.

"Try it yourself." Ling Junhan let go of him, glanced at his naked body again, and quickly moved away.

He picked out his everyday shirt and trousers from the closet, and asked, "Do you want me to help you wear them?"

"Okay." Duan Wuxin, who was always used to running out naked, reluctantly moved over, opened her hands, and waited for someone to serve her.

With a shirt on, it looks more erotic than without it.

Duan Wuxin has narrow shoulders and a thin body. The black shirt is loose and loose.

The slender collarbone smoothly extends to the neckline, like a butterfly spreading its wings.The hem dangled even more, and with a slight movement, the slender legs were fully exposed.

Fair and attractive.

It's deadly.

Ling Junhan stared at the person with lowered eyes, put the little annoyed expression into his eyes, and carefully buttoned the buttons one by one.

After putting on the jacket, he picked up the person directly and stuffed it into the pants.

Duan Wuxin's waist was too thin, and the circumference of her trousers was obviously too big.

There was no other way, Ling Junhan found another belt to hold back the slipped waistband of his trousers, barely able to see.

Once dressed up, it's like playing with his mother.

The turbulent little thoughts of last night were completely extinguished now.

He buttoned his coat on Duan Wuxin, and went out with his wrist, regardless of whether he liked it or not.

Downstairs Xiaobai was lying upright, in a dormant state, when there was movement in his ears, his brain was turned on again.

His green eyes lit up, and he stared at the people around Ling Junhan with a puzzled expression: "Who is this person? How did he get in? I've been guarding the lobby all night."

"It means you have neglected your duties." Ling Junhan teased him with a blank expression, "Deduct your salary."

"No, it can't be deducted. I have to spend money to upgrade the shell."

Hearing this, Xiaobai became anxious, stretched out his hand and pulled Duan Wuxin away, "Get out."

Duan Wuxin broke free, sarcastically mocking: "Fool black briquettes."

This appellation is too recognizable, and the robot immediately reacted.

The downtime on the spot was quite sudden.

How did that arrogant little tiger become like this?

He quickly searched the system in his mind, paused for three seconds, and came to a conclusion: "I see, you are wearing this."

"What is it?" Ling Junhan didn't understand.

Xiaobai explained: "I just searched for keywords in my brain, and the link that popped up was a novel that has been popular on the Internet recently. The number one is called "Little Kitten Becomes a Top Actress and Becomes Popular". It is your situation."

Duan Wuxin: "..."

Ling Junhan stretched out his hand and patted the iron head, and said speechlessly: "Look less. Xinxin, let's go."

The snow outside is still very thick, and the cold wind blows desperately after the extreme cold.

Snowflakes drilled into the neck one by one, freezing people tightly.

Ling Junhan was afraid of making people feel stupid, so he hurriedly took Duan Wuxin to the top floor of the research institute.

After swiping the key card, Duan Wuxin saw that this floor was completely different from the downstairs, and it was an independent apartment different from the research floor.

After the doorbell rang three times, the person inside lazily appeared and opened the door.

"Uncle Ling Junhan, Ling Jiamu is not with me." Meng Yusen yawned lazily, impatient to be woken up.

The speech is so familiar, Duan Wuxin is very curious about the identity of this person.

Ling Junhan pushed away the people, and walked in with Duan Wuxin's wrist with ease, "You still know to come back? I'm not here to find him, I'm here to find you."

"Hey, who is this handsome guy? Your new love?"

Meng Yusen was attracted by the boy behind him, and looked up and down straightforwardly.

"I don't even have an old love, but a new one." Ling Junhan clicked his tongue, patted the sofa, and signaled Duan Wuxin to sit down.

Meng Yusen's gaze was fixed on Duan Wuxin, and suddenly he noticed Hua Dian, "You're still wearing your clothes, tsk tsk tsk, it seems that last night... a spring night. Wait a minute, your sexual orientation is the same as mine, why didn't you wipe it off?" Get some sparks?"

"Nothing happened last night. Besides, I'm not interested in you."

He looked at Meng Yusen with eyes fixed on Duan Wuxin, with a very displeased expression.

"Don't look, I really have something to do with you."

"Let me tell you, it must be a very serious matter to make you knock on my door at 06:30 in the morning." Meng Yusen rubbed his chin and speculated, "Let me guess, is your majesty dead?"

"Can you shut the door with your mouth? If you say this, you can prepare to swallow your gun and kill yourself." Ling Junhan was speechless, tapping his fingertips on the table, thinking about how to speak.

The situation is too complicated to explain clearly in a few words.

He picked the key point concisely: "You know Duan Wuxin, right? It's the famous little white tiger."

"I know, Ling Jiamu's son, that guy talks about it every day." Meng Yusen raised his eyebrows, "No, you came here early in the morning just to show off your little pet to me?"

Ling Junhan didn't bother to talk to him, and cut directly to the topic: "He has become a human being, please help me research the reason."

"Dude, April Fool's Day hasn't come yet, so there's no need to be like this."

Stepping on slippers, Meng Yusen lazily went to the kitchen to pour out a glass of milk, handed it to Duan Wuxin, "Give it to the handsome guy."

Duan Wuxin took it and said thank you in a low voice.

After taking a sip slowly, he looked up at Meng Yusen with a serious expression, "He didn't talk nonsense, I'm just Duan Wuxin."

"Little handsome guy, don't fool around with this person, you will be spoiled." Meng Yusen gathered up the unraveled nightgown and walked into the back room, "I'm so sleepy, I won't play with you, you can eat and drink as you please."

Speechless for a while, Ling Junhan stretched out his long legs, tripping him and staggering him.

Seeing people turn around, he continued: "Seriously, I didn't lie to you. As a scientific researcher, have you never seen this in the world?"

"Fuck, have you ever seen a white tiger turn into a human?" Meng Yusen replied angrily.

Ling Junhan stared at him, paused every word, "Last night, I saw it with my own eyes."

It couldn't be truer, this surprise shattered the tranquility of the night.

Seeing his serious expression, Meng Yusen put away his laziness, but still had doubts in his heart: "No, you swear."

Subdued this person.

Ling Junhan raised two fingers without any formality: "If I lie to you, I will die alone forever."

"I think you're going to be single for the rest of your life, okay, I'll trust you once." Meng Yusen tied up his drooping hair with a scrunchie, turned and went into the bedroom, "Wait for me for a minute, change clothes and go downstairs .”

The living room finally became clean, and Duan Wuxin seized the opportunity to ask: "Why is this person so arrogant?"

"He is my junior and classmate, and he is used to being lazy. But his business is pretty good, and he is the specially appointed dean of my private research institute. If he can't figure it out, then maybe no one really can understand it." Ling Junhan Three or two sentences explain the relationship clearly.

In this way, Duan Wuxin's affection for Meng Yusen suddenly increased.

Blame his blindness, it turned out to be another savior!

That's why the god of luck and the savior can meet together. No wonder he doesn't even have a close friend.

Duan Wuxin sighed, feeling sorry for himself.

Meng Yusen came out quickly, and the three of them went downstairs to the basement floor together.

The research room is full of all kinds of strange gadgets, and it is almost impossible to find a place to stay.

Duan Wuxin moved in with difficulty, found a gap and stood there.

Over there, Meng Yusen opened a helmet-like thing and put it directly on his head, "I'll test your hormone data first, you just stand still."

"Okay." Duan Wuxin nodded slightly, and really stood up straight with his hands down.

The electric current of the instrument was buzzing, and it hurt my head.

Duan Wuxin frowned, and his eyes drifted to the monitor next to him.

Five or six broken lines fluctuated rapidly on the screen, and Meng Yusen explained: "Your body now has both white tiger and human hormones, and it is in a relatively disordered state. Looking at it this way, it is really possible that the tiger has changed."

"I've said it all, I didn't lie to you." Ling Junhan leaned against the wall, embracing his hands.

As soon as the words fell, he couldn't help coughing twice.

Maybe he's been smoking a lot lately, he thought.

"More data, I need a blood test, and I won't be able to give you the results in a while." Meng Yusen stood up from the chair, helped Duan Wuxin take off the helmet, and led people into the compartment inside, "Come on , come here to draw blood."

Duan Wuxin's small face was wrinkled into a ball, and she resisted, "I don't want to smoke."

Ling Junhan raised his eyelids and fell on his expression.

Really squeamish.

"If you want to change back, just be obedient." He spoke slowly, and the content was life-threatening.

Duan Wuxin groaned, and followed into the blood drawing room with her mouth pursed.

Ling Junhan followed, watching the needle pierced into the forearm, and the dark red blood slowly flowed out.

There were too many data to check, and Meng Yusen smoked three tubes.

The already pale face looked even paler, Ling Junhan frowned, feeling a little distressed.

But you have to go through this experience, otherwise there are too many variables to estimate.

"Okay, let's go back and wait for the results." Meng Yusen labeled the test tube, inserted it into the instrument, and fell into his own busyness.

When he passed Ling Junhan with his hands down, he touched his strong arm, and the temperature was abnormally hot.

"Dude, did someone tell you that you have a fever?"

"Impossible, I am in good health." Ling Junhan was slightly startled, shaking his head randomly.

Meng Yusen pressed his hand on his forehead, like a body temperature tester, "Conservative estimate, 39 degrees up."

Ling Junhan twirled his palm, only to find that it was hot.

Fortunately, he always thought that he was holding Duan Wuxin's hand, which was boring.

"Probably someone made me sleep on the floor last night and took a cold shower." Ling Junhan glanced at the culprit, and pointedly accused.

Speaking of this again, Duan Wuxin blushed with anger.

blame me?Who made you feel free and indiscriminate!

With other people present, he didn't say much, he just pressed the cotton swab and said coldly, "Go back to sleep if you have a fever."

"Well, indeed, I'll be fine after a night of sleep." Meng Yusen glanced back and forth between the two of them, looking for clues.

Then he added slowly, "Exercise vigorously and heal faster."

Duan Wuxin didn't understand, she just stared at the cotton swab in her hand, the bleeding stopped.

But Ling Junhan, who heard the meaning of the words, kicked Meng Yusen expressionlessly.

After the inspection, I went back home.

After tossing and tossing like this, and just blowing the wind twice, Ling Junhan felt a little bit of fever at the moment, and his whole body was extremely hot.

The back is wet from the temperature and is very sticky.

He took off his coat and lazily fell on the bed, as if he was falling apart.

So, a certain young master shamelessly ordered: "Xinxin, help me get a glass of water."

"Your name is Xiaobai, isn't he your housekeeper?" Duan Wuxin hugged her legs, squatted on the small sofa next to her, and decided to keep her distance from others in the closed room.

The sofa and the bed are separated by four or five meters, and they are clearly separated.

Ling Junhan lowered his eyes, his lips turned white, and he looked a little pitiful, "I got sick because of you. It's very cold on the ground at night."

Duan Wuxin: "..."

You're so right, I'm speechless.

"I respect your wishes, so you also respect my needs?"

He said a lot, inside and outside the words, but he said it very caringly.

Duan Wuxin was speechless again.

OK, I really can't say enough about you.

He thought that he would have to borrow this person's luck in the future, so he held back his anger.

After struggling for a while, he finally compromised, stepped on his slippers and went downstairs to pour a glass of water with a dark face.

After a few minutes, he went upstairs and handed it to him without saying a word.

The attitude is cold, but the meaning is in place: I poured it all for you, please accept it as soon as it is ready.

However, a certain person must have been burned out of his mind, and he chose to go against him.

"It seems to be more serious now, and I can't move." Ling Junhan brought his shamelessness to the extreme, and didn't even bother to lift his hand.

Watching her fair little face gradually turn red, amusing thoughts surged up again.

"You feed me."

Duan Wuxin was holding a water glass, wanting to pour a glass of water directly on it.

Don't get angry, don't get angry, it's yourself who gets bored when you get angry.

He closed his eyes, muttered curses, and passed the water glass to his mouth.

With a trembling of her little hand, water trickled down the corner of her lips onto the quilt, completely soaking the quilt.

"Ah, I just became a human being, so I can't hold it steady." Duan Wuxin blinked innocently, and the reason was quite high-sounding.

Ling Junhan nodded, agreed, and quickly gave reasonable advice: "It's understandable, but this quilt is wet, so I can only share a bed with you at night."

Duan Wuxin: "...Your marshal's mansion is so stingy, only two quilts?"

"Well, I'm too poor, and I have devoted myself to serving the country." Ling Junhan threw the soaked cup under the bed, and quickly tore off the other cover.

The whole process, peace of mind.

Originally, I planned to be a person yesterday.

But bullying Duan Wuxin is so interesting that it makes people want to stop.

Duan Wuxin was so angry that she turned her head and sat on the head of the bed, her knuckles creaking.

If the tiger claws were still there at this moment, he would have already scratched them.

The room fell into silence, and there was a truce for 10 minutes.

Ling Junhan lay down for a while with his eyes closed, feeling very restless.

He touched Duan Wuxin with his arm, and his voice was low and hoarse: "I'm a little dizzy now, please comfort me."

"I don't know how to comfort people." Duan Wuxin didn't even reply, and ruthlessly refused.

Ling Junhan tapped his cheek with his fingertips, and pointed: "Just a kiss."

Sure enough, as far as the eye could see, her cheeks were quickly dyed pink.

He also flirted with his mouth, and didn't intend to really let Duan Wuxin do anything.

However, other thoughts flashed in Duan Wuxin's mind.

He lowered his eyes and recalled that the last time he just lightly licked his palm, Ling Junhan was scratched, and now he can see the scars.

Hmph, I had a revenge last night, just to retaliate.

Duan Wuxin turned over quickly, leaned over, stuck out his tongue and licked his cheek heavily.

The wet/wet/slippery/greasy touch swept over him, he lowered his head to check, the expected scratch did not happen.

Sudden surprise attack, Ling Junhan supported the bed with his palms, his body froze in place.

He slowly touched his cheek with his fingertips, the warmth from the tip of his tongue still remained on it.

The tongue is so soft, and the breath is so sweet.

Looking at each other, the two paused at the same time.