Tigers ban coveting

His ears were numb from the words, Duan Wuxin opened his mouth, only to realize that there seemed to be no sound.

His chest was tightly blocked, and he didn't know what to respond for a while.

Except for his parents and Duan Yongnian, no one seemed to treat him so well.

After spending so much effort, what is he trying to do?

This person is lucky enough, and he has never made a wish to himself.

Besides, Ling Junhan seems to like him in human form, but he is still willing to ask for a peace talisman for the hapless little white tiger.

Human emotions are too complicated for him to guess or understand.

But what he could understand was that Ling Junhan was really kind to him.

Duan Wuxin pressed against the cold coat, and asked ignorantly: "Then you, haven't you slept for three days?"

Ling Junhan laughed softly, and said a few words to get over the hard work of these days, "Of course I'm going to sleep, you really think I'm a fairy."

After he settled the important matters, he went to the mountains alone and lived in the monastery for three days.

Get up at six o'clock in the morning every day, start to kneel down and pray until late at night.

Repeatedly.

The Buddha said that only when there is no distracting thoughts in the mind can we achieve positive results.

He didn't want to ask for a good marriage, he just hoped that Duan Wuxin would go well and be safe.

The temple is clean, and the echoes are ancient bells and chanting.

In that environment, it is very easy to make people feel at peace.

It's just that I put aside my emotions and desires in the past few days, and found that I still miss her in my heart.

So after getting the guard, he hurried back overnight.

"Thanks, I love this." The words come from the heart, without obfuscation.

Duan Wuxin hooked Gou Yushou, and carefully folded it under the translator, as if muttering to himself: "You don't believe in gods and Buddhas, why did you go again?"

"Things that science can't explain can only be relied on by gods." Ling Junhan hooked Gouhu's ears, and laughed at himself: "I remember the first time I watched you broadcast many people making wishes, and I laughed at them at that time, but now I find myself on the way." this road."

Perhaps, when there is a strong desire in my heart, I will look for sustenance.

Before I can't find a solution, I'm just asking for peace of mind.

Duan Wuxin let out an oh, as if comforting him and himself, "It will definitely be useful, I will take good care of it."

Ling Junhan pinched the back of his neck and frowned slightly, "Get up first, my knee hurts."

Duan Wuxin hurriedly moved aside, stretched out his tiger claws to pull his trouser legs.

"What are you doing?" Ling Junhan unbuttoned his coat, took off and folded his coat, and slowly unbuttoned his shirt.

Duan Wuxin was still persistently pulling his trouser legs, just to see what happened, "Let me see your knees."

"There's nothing to see." Ling Junhan took it lightly.

Duan Wuxin pouted, to see what's wrong.

He followed Ling Junhan around the room, his eyes fixed on him firmly.

Ling Junhan had nothing to do with him, so he simply let him follow.

But after entering the bathroom to take a shower, Duan Wuxin followed in quietly.

He saw that Ling Junhan's knees were a little red from the wear, and from the top, it was red and blue, probably the result of kneeling for too long.

At this moment, no matter how hard-hearted the heart is, it is softened by the soak.

Without hesitation, Duan Wuxin jumped into the bath with a plop, and the water splashed all over the floor.

He lowered his head, buried his head and put his mouth on his red knees, and imitated Ling Junhan's appearance that day, and blew lightly.

It seems that if you do this, it won't hurt.

The breath hit the skin of the knee, and it was a little itchy.

"Are you, are you comforting me?" Ling Junhan looked at his clumsy movements and raised the corners of his mouth.

Duan Wuxin hummed, then puffed up and continued to blow, "Is it better?"

Ling Junhan took a handful of water and poured it on his head, the fluffy tiger head instantly collapsed into a small head.

He replied: "It's much better. It seems that this trip was not in vain. Our family's heart, now knows how to love others."

"Who belongs to your family, I don't feel sorry for you, I just..." Duan Wuxin couldn't find an adjective for a moment, so she could only change the subject very abruptly, "You help me take a bath."

"it is good."

Ling Junhan was indeed very tired, it was rare that he didn't tease him, he just lowered his eyes and moved.

Raise your hand to help him squeeze the body wash, rub it in a circular motion, and then rinse it off with water.

I was so sleepy, I just wanted to get some sleep.

"It's much better than Xiaobai." Duan Wuxin squinted his eyes from being rubbed comfortably, and still didn't forget to complain in a low voice, "Every time he just throws me into the water and messes around."

Ling Junhan twirled his foam-covered palms, and laughed muffledly, "Do you think I'm fine now?"

"It's good when it's good, and it's terrible when it's bad." Duan Wuxin's sense of this person was divided into two extremes, making it difficult to judge.

He added, muttering, "You're always teasing me and making me angry."

Recalling that from childhood to adulthood, this person has done bad things a lot.

Ling Junhan reached out and took a bath towel, wrapped the drenched little white tiger, and said, "It's fun to tease you, then just remember me."

He put Duan Wuxin, who was wrapped into a ball, on the bathtub, and helped him dry his hair.

Duan Wuxin propped his paws on the table, remembering his hasty departure, "Have you made any progress these days? About that Zerg?"

"A little progress. The blood hormones in the blood of the captives they captured and the assassins of the Marshal's Mansion overlapped. We suspect that they came from the same laboratory." Ling Junhan carefully revealed a small part of his words.

What's more, it needs to be judged after investigation.

He didn't want Duan Wuxin to worry too much before there was no result.

Duan Wuxin snorted, his brain was buzzing with the sound of the wind blowing.

He shook off the water on his head, "I'm also a test subject, but I'm not quite the same as them. If he knew that I can change into a human, would he take me back?"

"I won't let this happen." Ling Junhan said firmly.

Duan Wuxin's goal exists, and before he left, he had ordered Ling Jiamu to increase the guard patrol of the Marshal's Mansion.

Monitors and infrared rays are installed in all directions, and if there is a suspicious target, it will be killed on the spot.

Duan Wuxin breathed a sigh of relief, he still had some confidence in Ling Junhan.

If he said no, it definitely wouldn't happen.

After washing and going to bed, Ling Junhan stuffed the little white tiger into the bed, and raised his hand to turn off the bedside lamp.

He was really tired, and when his back touched the bed, he felt drowsy.

In the darkness, I felt a tiger's head slowly moving along the skin, slowly moving from the chest to the cheek.

Hearing Duan Wuxin speak with a suppressed voice, he stammered, "How about, why don't you try kissing me? Just kiss the face, nothing else."

Ling Junhan closed his eyes and asked, "Are you happy now?"

"I just think that you and I are happy to become a human being." Duan Wuxin whispered, and then added: "I am very grateful for you sending me the guard, but after becoming a human being, I don't have to worry about anything."

He did a lot of psychological construction before he made this decision.

Frightened by Ling Junhan that night, he didn't dare to have too much physical contact with this person.

It's just that since I found out that he was underage, I haven't said anything strange.

Then try again when the night is dark and the wind is high.

"Okay, give me a kiss." Ling Junhan tilted his neck, raised the tiger's head with his index finger, and touched the tiger's face neatly.

The fluffy hair touched the corner of the lip, tickling like a feather.

Duan Wuxin's back was stiff, her heart beat faster, and she stared straight at her tiger claws.

One second, two seconds, three seconds.....

3 minutes, 5 minutes, 10 minutes passed.

The hair is still there, no change.

Sure enough, it was not as simple as he thought.

As soon as their eyes met, one person and one tiger both sighed, feeling that life is difficult.

Duan Wuxin lowered her head in frustration, turned her back to the person, "Forget it, go to sleep."

"Run away after using it? A scumbag." Ling Junhan said softly, with accusations in his words.

"Then what else? I'll kiss you back?" Duan Wuxin turned back and showed his barbed tongue at him, "Do you want it?"

Ling Junhan: "..."

It's not necessary now, it's really not necessary.

He pressed the tiger's head into the nest of his neck, and let out a long breath, "Sleep."

For the past five days, Duan Wuxin once again had a good night's sleep.

With the double protection of the amulet and Ling Junhan, I can sleep until dawn.

He didn't wake up naturally, but he couldn't sleep because of the noise of the rain outside, and the crackling of the glass was very noisy.

Duan Wuxin slowly opened his eyes and stretched comfortably.

In front of me is the man's enlarged face, which is very close, with clear eyebrows and eyes.

Now it seems that it is not as fierce as before, it is better to smile now and then.

He stretched out his tiger claws and stomped on the man's face, successfully waking him up.

Ling Junhan blocked the light with his palm, but kept his eyes open, "So energetic early in the morning?"

"Because I slept well." Duan Wuxin continued to step on his palm back and forth, playing tricks on him to wake him up.

"You came to torment me after you slept well?" Ling Junhan rubbed his eyelids, opened them slowly, his voice was dry in the morning, "But thanks to you, I slept well last night."

Duan Wuxin wagged his tail, with a proud expression on his face, "Then we are the mutual help sleeping group!"

This is really unacceptable, Ling Junhan is too lazy to talk to him.

Duan Wuxin stretched out his hand and pushed him, forcing him to turn over and lie down, "Hurry up, I haven't ridden you for a few days, so I have to make up."

Ling Junhan was forced to half support the bed, feeling a headache.

He said speechlessly: "I thought that if I gave you something, this matter would be written off."

"One yard is worth one yard. It is agreed that there must be no less than one day in a year. If you are absent from work for five days, you will have to postpone it for five days." Duan Wuxin broke his paws and calculated clearly.

Sincere heart can't be exchanged for sincerity, it's boring.

"Okay, come on, ancestor." Ling Junhan stretched out his hand to lift him on his back, up and down, and began to exercise in the morning.

This is simpler than the training in the military camp before, the load is light and the movements are easy.

Duan Wuxin swept away the haze of the past few days, patted his back like riding a horse, "Hurry up, hurry up."

"Fuck, am I early?" The door was pushed open, and Meng Yusen's voice came from the door.

He half leaned against the door frame and clicked his tongue twice, "Xiaobai said you were up, so I hurried over here. I didn't expect to encounter such a hot scene so early in the morning..."

Duan Wuxin propped up her broad shoulders and sat with her legs spread apart, neither up nor down.

Anyway, he wasn't the only one who was shy, so he decided to close his eyes and pretend to be dead.

Ling Junhan supported the bed with both arms, straightened up and raised his eyes to look at the person, "Haven't you seen exercise in the morning?"

"I've never seen something so fancy like yours. I don't even have ears to hear what's faster or slower." Meng Yusen twitched the corners of his mouth, outputting frantically, "I said, do you need me to remind you again, he …”

"Underage, I know. He is a little white tiger now, what's wrong with riding on his back?" Ling Junhan pushed the little white tiger down, and pulled the quilt to cover his nakedness.

What does this man think of him?What can he do to a small animal.

Meng Yusen nodded, with a slightly regretful tone, "It's nothing, you keep busy, then I'm leaving."

While speaking, he turned around and pulled the doorknob, slowly pulling it over.

In the crack of the door, the expression was very provocative.

Ling Junhan called to stop him, "You're here because you have something important to do, so speak up if you have something to say."

He knew this friend so well that he didn't get up until noon except when he fell into a frenzy of scientific research.

"I just want to tell you that I know why my heart has changed." Meng Yusen pushed the door open again, and spoke leisurely, in a tone that did not want to be beaten.

"How about it, is it worth my trip early in the morning?"

Hearing this, Duan Wuxin jumped off the bed immediately, and asked in surprise: "You didn't lie to me, did you? I'm disappointed again, it's too difficult."

"I said, give me a few more days, and I will definitely be able to research it." Meng Yusen patted his chest and assured him very confidently, "Yes, you have to trust your father."

"Who is taking advantage of? Turn around, I get dressed and get up." Ling Junhan raised his chin.

Meng Yusen walked to the door speechlessly, "Who cares about you and is not interested in you."

The good news came that no one could continue to lie back and sleep in the cage.

Ling Junhan quickly changed his clothes, and helped Duan Wuxin put on his jacket and shorts. Just in case, he opened the closet and hung his own coat on his arm.

"Let's go, try being yourself." Ling Junhan opened the door and pushed the person leaning against the door.

Meng Yusen lazily stood up, covered his mouth and yawned, "I'll wash up in 2 minutes, you guys are really in a hurry."

Duan Wuxin was even more anxious, and rushed downstairs in one stride.

But this time it was fine, there was no accident, and it landed smoothly.

He touched the amulet on his neck, thinking that it really worked.

He took it out carefully again, and bowed to the cloth bag.

Hearing the movement, Xiaobai dutifully came over with the dinner plate, and said with a half-hearted smile, "Your breakfast is your favorite."

"It's too late, black coal ball, help me pack a bag."

Duan Wuxin didn't have time to take care of his favorite food at all, so he was so anxious at the moment, he wished he could teleport to the research institute immediately.

Helpless, Xiaobai helped him put the meat in a bag and handed it over, "How do you take it?"

Duan Wuxin lowered his head and opened his mouth, cleverly bit the plastic bag, and rushed out the door.

It's just that there is heavy rain outside the door, and the ground is full of water, so wet that it's hard to get down.

Ling Junhan and Meng Yusen came out, each holding a black umbrella.

He glanced at the heavy rain, bent down and hugged the little white tiger in his arms, stared at the plastic bag and said with a smile: "You are really good at both."

"Well, hurry up, I'm in a hurry." Duan Wuxin patted his shoulder and urged, panting.

A few people strode into the rain, and the heavy rain hit the umbrella cloth, crackling.

Without stopping, Ling Junhan glanced at the dark sky and sighed: "The weather recently is really strange. It's snowing again, lightning again, and it's raining heavily today."

"Hey, buddy, I have to say, you're really smart." Meng Yusen abducted him with his arm, and shook out the words he had held back for a long time, "The change of heart has something to do with the weather."

Ling Junhan stared at the dense heavy rain, his military boots stepped on the ground, splashing water.

He looked down at the little white tiger nestled in his arms again, and shook his head, not understanding the logic, "Why hasn't it changed now?"

"That's one of the factors, one of the necessary conditions."

Meng Yusen proudly explained the results of his overnight labor for several days, "In addition to extreme weather, we also need food with huge energy. Simply put, the longer the food, the higher the energy, the longer it will last."

Having said that, Ling Junhan understood a little.

He recalled the scenes of these several transformations, the first time was the longest, and the order decreased successively.

After clarifying his thoughts, he came to a conclusion: "So, the first time was because of the extremely cold weather and the bottle of century-old wine?"

"That's right, that's it." Meng Yusen said firmly, "It's definitely true. You can test it later and you'll know the result."

Duan Wuxin was so dazed and stuttering, it took him a long time to get around the bend.

He asked blankly: "But, the kid kissed me that day, didn't it also change?"

"I'm responsible for this matter. I'm feeding you rocks every day. The energy is accumulated in your body and hasn't been released."

Meng Yusen sighed in annoyance, regretting, "A flash of lightning that day disappeared."

It turned out to be so, and it sounded reasonable.

Through the heavy rain, Duan Wuxin stretched out his claws to scratch his arm, "Then if you get more rocks, I can make it last longer."

"It's gone, there are two yuan left, and I will use it later for testing." Meng Yusen spread his hands and looked at Ling Junhan playfully, "My mission has been completed, as for where to find new energy, that is up to you dear Your Excellency Marshal."

Yes, and ask people.

Duan Wuxin withdrew his claws and pulled Ling Junhan pitifully, his eyes were wet.

He didn't speak, just looked at him like this.

Ling Junhan made eye contact with him and nodded slightly.

State the facts in a somewhat arrogant tone, "Yes, I can do anything."

With these words, Duan Wuxin fell to the ground with a hanging heart.

Arriving at the research institute, he stared at the messy laboratory, as if it had been ransacked by thieves.

There are manuscript papers scattered all over the operating table, which are blown by the wind and fly around.

He was placed on the operating table, feeling both nervous and excited.

Meng Yusen handed over the two spars, and told them as if holding a baby: "Eat slowly, there will be no more."

"Okay, I know." Duan Wuxin took it, opened his mouth to chew slowly, and swallowed the two crystals.

Then, it was placed in a strange instrument.

The hatch closed slowly, and the instrument hummed.

Meng Yusen's voice came from outside, "This is an extreme weather simulation setting, don't be afraid, it will be fine soon."

As soon as the words fell, Duan Wuxin felt that the surrounding air suddenly dropped, and frost immediately formed on the glass hatch.

It was very cold, so cold that he was shivering, it reminded him of the night of Ling Junhan's birthday.

It turned out that the reappearance of the scene meant this.

His teeth were chattering, and he tried his best to keep calm, only feeling that the temperature was getting colder and colder, but his breathing began to speed up.

The cabin door is very quiet, the sound of the beating heart can be heard in the silence, apart from nervousness, it is still nervous.

Duan Wuxin closed her eyes, clenched her palms, and her tiger claws huddled together, waiting for a miracle to happen.

Hope it goes well this time.

With a beep, a blue light glowed in the cabin door, indicating that the extremely cold temperature had been reached.

The brain was suddenly emptied, Duan Wuxin opened his eyes suddenly, and the tiger claws he was holding turned into slender fingertips.

He looked at it repeatedly, raised his hand and touched his head again, and his ears were gone.

It turned out to be a success.

With the vacuum glass on his palm, Duan Wuxin patted the cabin door, and looked at Ling Junhan on the other side.

He was so excited and excited, as soon as the door opened, he rushed over and hugged Ling Junhan.

The man's shoulders are very broad, and there is a sense of solidity in the hug.

"I've changed, and it's really possible!" Duan Wuxin hooked his neck, wanting to share it with others full of joy.

Ling Junhan put his arms around his waist with one hand, stared at the pair of exposed white legs, and fastened the overcoat he brought over to him, completely covering the scenery.

Caiyu replied with a smile, "Congratulations."

"Hey, should you thank me, a scientific researcher who works day and night?" Meng Yusen patted Duan Wuxin on the back in displeasure after being left alone, and complained mercilessly.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I'm so excited, thank you too." Duan Wuxin turned her head and reached out to hug him, the distance between them was separated by a big palm.

Ling Junhan opened the distance between the two expressionless, and gave Meng Yusen a smirk, "Thank you, thank you, and hug me."

His eyes were like knives, warning him to stay away from Duan Wuxin.

"Oh, I don't care about the fool." Meng Yusen stared at Duan Wuxin and looked left and right, really satisfied with his research results, "In this way, I am much better than that stupid guy Li Yingyi."

"Don't lower yourself, compare yourself to that kind of person." Ling Junhan finally lost his mind and said sincerely, "Thank you."

Meng Yusen waved his hand, "You're welcome, this is my self-achievement."

Duan Wuxin stood in place a little cramped, not yet fully adapted to this body, her limbs were a little stiff.

He was wrapped in a thick overcoat, and he held his palms, which were full of excited sweat.

Ling Junhan blinked and stared straight at the person.

It's hard to take your eyes off Duan Wuxin's face, and after seeing her for a few days, she seems to look better again.

If this lasts for a few more years... there will be many troubles.

At this moment, the heart is struggling.

You have to book early, and don't leave room for other people to think unreasonably.

"Okay, the task is completed. The dean is going to move on to the next project." Meng Yusen supported the table and asked lazily, "What's the result of going to the empire this time?"

Ling Junhan didn't say a word, and reached out to touch the pretty kid, "You go to the next door for breakfast, let's talk about something serious."

Duan Wuxin let out an oh, and obediently walked out the door carrying the plastic bag.

Seeing the people leaving the door, Ling Junhan continued: "I was sure that the assassin came from Li Yingyi, but now I am not so sure. There are also people in the empire who are engaged in the Beast Soul Project. To be more serious, this is not just experiment, and there may have been covert collusion."

Meng Yusen's expression became serious, "Did you bring the report back?"

"Well, I'll go back and send you the encrypted file. Check to see if the captives on their side are from the same production line as the one from last time."

Speaking of this, Ling Junhan paused again, and said mockingly, "The production line, this is really ironic."

Treating people and animals as test subjects one after another, superimposed stimulation of two completely different creatures, is a rather cruel thing in itself.

In addition to successful cases, it is not known how many failed corpses were thrown away.

Injected, drugged, hunted, and abandoned.

Among them, there may be some unintentional parents.

Ling Junhan came back to his senses, and patted Meng Yusen's shoulder, "Recently, you have worked hard, and things have happened one after another. After a while, I will give you a holiday."

Meng Yusen laughed, lay down on the swivel chair, put his hands on the back of his head, "It's a holiday and no one is with you, what's the point?"

"Your white moonlight..."

"Don't mention this, let's go quickly, watch your little beauty, maybe it will change back at some point."

Ling Junhan hummed, and twirled the dripping umbrella with his fingertips, "If it changes back, I will find food to help him refill it. Your instrument, just move it to my side."

"All right, all right, I'll listen to you." Meng Yusen yawned and closed his eyes, "Let's go, I'll catch up on sleep."

Without further interruption, Ling Junhan got up and left, walked to the next laboratory, and opened the door.

It's just that the room was empty, with the cold wind blowing in, leaving only a trace of the aroma of food.

What about people?How did it disappear out of thin air.

It was agreed not to run around, but ran thoroughly.

Ruthless, heartless and heartless.

Thinking of the tender time last night, kissing and hugging, sleeping in each other's arms, it's like a dream.

"It's really worrying." Ling Junhan's heart tightened, and he cursed through gritted teeth.

He wiped his face, thinking quickly about where Duan Wuxin might go.

Did he go back to find the curator, or ran outside?

The back and forth conversations lasted no more than 5 minutes. According to Duan Wuxin's attributes, he shouldn't be able to go far.

Holding the umbrella handle, he turned and went downstairs in a hurry, and walked out of the gate of the institute.

Looking up, his eyes froze.

Under the huge rain curtain, the boy squatted on the ground with his knees hugged, and there was a dirty puppy in front of him.

The clenched heart suddenly relaxed again.

Fortunately, no one left.

The sincerity that had just been smashed into pieces was pieced together bit by bit.

He opened the umbrella, paced over quickly, and propped it on Duan Wuxin's head.

"Why are you getting caught in the rain here? Are you not afraid of catching a cold?" Ling Junhan sighed, yet another kind of belated luck.

He has a little more conscience than he imagined.

Duan Wuxin looked up at him, her hair was wet and dripping, and she still held the plastic bag for breakfast in her hand.

He wiped the rainwater dripping from his forehead, and said softly, "I just sat by the window and saw this puppy. I don't know where it came from. It was dirty and looked so pitiful. I originally I want him to enter the building, but he is afraid of life and refuses to move."

After explaining, he lowered his head again, tore up all the meat for breakfast, and fed it to the stray dog ​​bit by bit.

The movements are very light, for fear of disturbing the little things.

When the meat was brought to his mouth, the puppy sniffed it vigilantly, and paused for a few seconds, not daring to open his mouth.

As if not afraid of getting dirty, Duan Wuxin stretched out his hand to soothe the knotted back dripping with dirty water twice, only to see the puppy carefully grabbing the food.

Ling Junhan looked down at his movements, his heart softened.

He usually looks fierce, but he still has a kind heart after all.

"Then your breakfast will be gone." Ling Junhan noticed his shoulders were soaked by the heavy rain, moved the handle of the umbrella, and moved the umbrella over.

Duan Wuxin smiled at him, showing very shallow dimples, and said quite naturally: "I have you, I know you will find me something delicious."

Ling Junhan froze, staring at that pure face and couldn't move his eyes.

She smiled innocently and brightly, like a rose blooming in the snow.

He suddenly understood why he was able to be so devout without distracting thoughts when he knelt in front of the Buddha a few days ago.

It turns out that the seven emotions and six desires have been put aside.

He has a very pure love for Duan Wuxin.