Tigers ban coveting

【That buddy from before, you destroyed the formation】

[CP fans are really everywhere, laugh out loud]

[Isn't this the fan that my son refunded the money last time?It’s still pink]

[Since making a wish is extremely easy to come true, we can't look ahead...]

"Zhan Wang, what a fart." Duan Wuxin buried his head in rubbing his face.

After 10 minutes passed, he went live and clicked on the private message.

Duan Wuxin: You betrayed?How do you make such a wish?

ljhsnbb: ...I think you two are a good match

Duan Wuxin was at a loss, and this fan didn't know that he could transform into a human, one person and one tiger, how could he tell that he was a good match?

He tapped on the keyboard and asked sincerely: Don't you hate Ling Junhan?You also put him together, we are not even of the same species!

Ling Junhan downstairs swipe the screen with his fingertips, thinking how to help himself.

After thinking for a while, he leaned on the back of the chair and typed a reply: I think you are very happy with him, and you also speak for him, which shows that you care about him.So why does race matter, and there are news about marriages on the Internet.If you don't believe me, I can share the link with you.

Duan Wuxin: Oh, there is no need to share...

Duan Wuxin: Next time you make this kind of wish, here's a wish...it's easy to come true.

Respond to an emoticon package, pray.jpg

The tiger claws slid back and forth on the keyboard, and Duan Wuxin fell into deep thought.

If the wish is easy to come true, then he and Ling Junhan...

The heart beat slowly and quickly, and the alarm bell rang loudly.

If it doesn't work out, it will really work out in the end.

Consciousness drifted further and further away, Duan Wuxin slapped himself and regained consciousness instantly.

What are you thinking about?

Ling Junhan pushed in, and looked at the bewildered fuck with a blank face, "Now you are not only beating, but you are also beating yourself?"

"Slim face, netizens said that the head has become bigger." When Xiaodong was discovered, Duan Wuxin hurriedly opened his mouth to talk nonsense.

While talking, he slapped his round face hard, and was beaten so loudly.

Ling Junhan sneered: "...with a big head, what's the use of hitting the face?"

"I don't know, it's a folk remedy from the Internet." Duan Wuxin almost knocked herself out, the blow was heavy, and she felt dizzy.

Ling Junhan paced over and pinched the fluttering paws, slightly hooking the corners of his mouth, "It's already stupid enough, even if it's IQ, it won't beat it."

"Use the method of humiliating your brother to humiliate," Duan Wuxin pushed his hands away, "After the live broadcast, I need to sleep."

Ling Junhan hummed, took out the medicine box and applied medicine to the wound on his arm, and asked, "You don't want to take a bath?"

Duan Wuxin lay sprawled in the middle of the bed, so lazy that she didn't even want to wag her tail, "I don't want to wash, I'm tired."

"Dirty heart." Ling Junhan lowered his eyes and smiled at him faintly.

Duan Wuxin buried the tiger's head in the pillow, and in a very simple sentence, he actually heard a little pampering.

Ever since Ling Junhan confessed his love to him, his inner activities have become more and more strange.

He suppressed his heartbeat, nestled under the quilt, and waited for Ling Junhan to take a shower and go to bed.

The head was rolling from side to side, and the cloth was stained with a little Ling Junhan's smell, which smelled very good.

Feeling that the bedside light is slowly dimming, the quilt is pressed down, and a tall figure is lying on the side.Duan Wuxin arched forward, put his head in the socket of his neck, and found a comfortable position.

Ling Junhan raised his ears and pinched his ears, "It's good that you take the initiative when you want to change people."

Duan Wuxin patted him on the shoulder with his tiger claws, a little shy, "Are you annoying?"

"I want to discuss with you, why do you keep your distance when you are alone?" Ling Junhan looked down at him.

Duan Wuxin was speechless, and it took him a long time to reply: "Probably, when the white tiger is in state, you won't do bad things to him."

"Oh?"

As soon as the words fell, Duan Wuxin felt her abdomen was lightly rubbed.The skin there is so thin that you can even feel the gun calluses on your fingers.

He spoke again with a trembling voice: "Touch."

"Uncomfortable?" Ling Junhan kept moving, drawing circles slowly, "I remember, you seem to like it."

Duan Wuxin's limbs were so soft that even his tail curled up unconsciously.

Not uncomfortable, comfortable and completely numb all over.

Duan Wuxin was dizzy and didn't want to resist, so she simply enjoyed it.

He muttered in his heart, this man is poisonous, even a tiger can kill him.

In the morning, Ling Junhan once again enjoyed the long-lost tiger-claw face-smacking service, cruel and cute.

He opened his eyes slightly, and grabbed Duan Wuxin into his arms, "Move, let me hug you for a while."

"You're so tired..." Duan Wuxin's face was full of disgust.

Ling Junhan rubbed the soft fur with the tip of his nose, and buried his face in it, "I'm sucking big cats, I finally changed back, let me enjoy it."

Duan Wuxin's limbs were stiff, thinking of the tingling sensation in her abdomen last night, she spat: "You are really, you are getting more and more perverted."

"I'll take you to the barracks today, pay attention to your safety, you won't be injured." Ling Junhan warned carefully.

Duan Wuxin's eyes suddenly opened, and he regained his energy, "One on one?"

Ling Junhan hummed, and used his fingers to smooth out the messy hair on his head, "I'm afraid you won't be able to sustain it physically, so I'll let you try three teams. If you can find one team, it's a good result."

After the previous reprogramming, to avoid doubt, the experimenters were not completely concentrated.

The 47 suspects were dispersed in five units and trained with other ordinary soldiers as usual.

"It's okay, it's been a long time since I've fought, and I'm full of energy." Duan Wuxin stretched out his tiger claws, raised his head and moved his limbs, "According to the theoretical knowledge I've learned these days, I feel stronger."

"I'm looking forward to it." Ling Junhan smiled.

He is quite confident in the fighters he has trained himself.

After Duan Wuxin got up and washed, he got on the mech and went to the barracks.

Ling Jiamu notified the test soldiers in advance to gather, and they stood upright in rows on the training ground, waiting for the battle.

When watching the battle against a white tiger, everyone's expression was astonished.

Ling Junhan explained: "Some of the new recruits have already fought against Duan Wuxin before, and now you veterans are training. You adopt a one-on-one fighting method. If you don't fight back for three seconds, it is considered a failure. Do you understand?"

"Understood!" Everyone replied in unison.

Ling Junhan tilted his head and nodded towards Duan Wuxin, indicating to go on stage.

"Go, be careful."

As the cold wind picked up, Duan Wuxin raised his eyes slightly, and stepped into the center of the training ground.

He was already familiar with the experimenter's number.

What I have to do today is to keep driving people to a dead end and look for clues.

The soldiers lined up and fought on the field one by one.

In order to save time, Duan Wuxinhu waited for the others to stand still, and then took the initiative to attack.

Bounce, punch, dodge, reflexive suppression, tiger claws stuck in the throat.

The whole movement was faster and harder than before, without leaving any room.

If there are three moves, at most there are no more than ten moves back and forth, and without any accidents, Duan Wuxin suppressed and won.

Ling Jiamu stood beside and recorded the data, and sighed: "Xinxin is really getting stronger and stronger, and it will not be a disadvantage at all against veterans who have been trained for many years."

"What's the difference between the selection made by my own teacher?" Ling Junhan stared straight at the battle on the battlefield with a very pleased expression.

He trained Duan Wuxin from scratch to become a real warrior.

"Next." Duan Wuxin repeated the same sentence expressionlessly.

Straight, meet the first numbered experimenter.

Duan Wuxin stood where he was, sniffing in the direction of the soldiers, there was almost no smell in the air.

Pushing his hind legs to the ground, he rushed over like an arrow, attacking the lower body.

Reflexively, the soldier stretched out his arm to clamp it, wanting to bite his neck sideways.

This fighting style is quite original and brutal.

Ling Junhan frowned, lowered his head and said to Ling Jiamu: "Look, even with a soldier's body, the characteristics of Zerg fighting in his bones still seem to be branded."

"This way of biting the neck is simply impossible in our training." Ling Jiamu stared at the movement of the two entangled, gritted his teeth, and exerted all his strength, "Come on, heart, push him again."

Duan Wuxin showed his tiger claws, his sharp fingertips cut through the soldier's arm, and a bloody smell spread.

The smell from the bugs became more and more intense, overflowing from the broken wound, flooding towards him overwhelmingly.

Duan Wuxin took a breath, and the tiger's claws grabbed his neck.

He suppressed the man to the ground with all his strength, and looked up at the struggling soldiers.

The tiger's eyes narrowed slightly, with a strong look, awe from the forest powerhouse.

This is a contest that animals only understand.

"squeak--"

A strange cry came from the soldier's mouth, causing everyone to turn their heads.

That sound was not human beings could make at all, it was hoarse and piercingly sharp.

The genes of the Zerg entered the body, the instinct of seeking.

The entire army was in shock, no one dared to speak, but stared wide-eyed.

They looked at the soldier who had been with him day and night, curled up on the ground, with deep black blood flowing from his body, and piercing roars from his mouth.

Like a struggling beast.

"Take it down." Ling Junhan gestured to the team leader, and ordered: "Whoever speaks about today's matter will be dealt with as a violation of discipline."

"Understood, sir!" Everyone replied seriously.

Ling Junhan looked at everyone, and said lightly: "The test continues."

Duan Wuxin moved his neck and attacked the next person.

Ling Jiamu stared at the fierce fighting on the field, and asked late, "Are we going to test all the experimental products today?"

"I didn't plan to do so, but since the method is so effective, why not?" Ling Junhan quickly judged, "Adjust the test personnel, bring all the soldiers with suspicious numbers, and mix them with other personnel for testing."

In the following time, the training ground seemed to become a forest colosseum.

Duan Wuxin no longer softened his heart. For each experimenter, he tried his best to hurt others and force them into a desperate situation.

Before seeking, all pretense will reveal the true nature.

47 suspicious numbers, 35 were finally tested.

The remaining combat power is too strong, and no flaws have been revealed.

Duan Wuxin ended the battle out of breath, stood in place, his limbs trembling, trying to regain his composure.

Ling Junhan walked over quickly, stroked his back, and said in a low voice, "It's hard work."

"There are still some things that haven't been detected," Duan Wuxin scratched his head, a little annoyed, "That self-defense awareness is so strong that it is almost indistinguishable from human beings."

"The rest, let's find a way." Ling Junhan rubbed his head, looked at Ling Jiamu, "Confiscated all the communication methods of the remaining ones, and found someone to strictly guard them, so as to prevent them from leaking information and arousing vigilance within the enemy .”

"Okay, sir." Ling Jiamu gave a standard military salute.

After the test was over, Duan Wuxin and Ling Junhan went back to the top office.

Fighting all day, exhausting all energy, momentarily limp and powerless.

He rolled around on the sofa, lazily ordering the worker sitting at the desk, "Come here and give me a massage, my legs are so sore."

"Great performance today," Ling Junhan praised without hesitation, "What reward do you want?"

"I don't want anything, I just want to sleep." Duan Wuxin replied in a low voice, he was really tired.

During the battle, the energy is highly concentrated and concentrated, almost exhausting all physical strength.

Ling Junhan pinched his back with his fingers, and repeated, "It's hard work."

The aggressive little white tiger just now turned into a limp little milk cat, lying on his lap and acting coquettishly.

To knead, to hug, very tired and crooked.

Ling Jiamu pushed in, put the documents on the table, and made a report, "All suspicious personnel have been arranged to guard, and there are no other problems for the time being."

"Well, you have nothing to do and get off work early." Ling Junhan didn't look up, his eyes fell on Duan Wuxin, and he did his duty to relieve his soreness.

Ling Jiamu turned around in a circle, exaggerating, "What, did you hear me right? Off work? Is there such a treatment?"

"If you don't want to leave, I can assign you other jobs." Ling Junhan threatened lightly.

"My God, this is flattering!"

"You are the light of the heart, he will help you finish the work ahead of time."

Ling Jiamu groaned, smashed his mouth, and the communicator in his trouser pocket rang.

He fumbled out and pressed the answer button, answered twice, and then replied: "Brother, he should finish his work, there is no arrangement for tonight."

"Who?" Ling Junhan raised his eyes and asked.

Ling Jiamu covered the microphone, winked and said: "The newly appointed secretary-general, who is very beautiful, invites you to dinner tonight."

Duan Wuxin raised his head suddenly, staring straight at Ling Jiamu, his expression was not very good-looking for a moment.

Ling Junhan pressed his head down and asked while massaging, "Why did she hit you here?"

"Maybe I know your dearest brother, help you agree?" Ling Jiamu pushed his shoulder, "Secretary Zhu, many people can't make an appointment even if they want to."

Ling Junhan lowered his eyes to observe Duan Wuxin's expression, and said slowly: "I don't really want to go, but yesterday Xinxin said, if someone makes an appointment again, let's try."

"...I didn't say anything." Duan Wuxin bit his lip, refusing to admit it.

What a stalking rotten peach blossom, go to hell.

Ling Jiamu pinched the communicator, didn't understand the conversation, and asked in a daze, "So are you going or not? They're still waiting for a reply."

Ling Junhan hooked the little white tiger's soft chin, and stared at it for a while.

Grabbing the dodging Aojiao in her eyes, she couldn't hold back a chuckle.

Duan Wuxin looked up at him, dazzled by the casual smile.

He didn't think Ling Junhan was sleepy before, and most of the time he was expressionless, even a little cold and alienated.

But now he let go of his defenses, showing the most authentic expression in front of him, revealing a bit of scornful handsomeness.

He actually thinks it looks pretty good?

"Are you going or not?" Ling Junhan asked with downcast eyes with a lingering smile.

Duan Wuxin tugged at his sleeves, just now he was killing all the little white tigers on the training ground, his prestige was gone.

He twisted and said: "You, you change back, and I will have dinner with you."