Tigers ban coveting

Ling Jun's cold eyes flickered, he held his lower lip, and said in a low voice, "Say it again."

"I love you." Duan Wuxin held his cheek and repeated fondly.

Some words, if you don't say it early, maybe you don't have a chance.

In the past, when Ling Junhan told him what he wanted, he would express it directly, but he always felt ashamed, beat around the bush, and didn't agree with what he meant.

But now it is different, they have experienced life and death together, nothing is more important than sincerity.

Ling Junhan followed his tone, and responded softly: "I love you too, love you."

At the moment of connectedness, it seems that all the sufferings become insignificant.

The two looked at each other for a while, blushing and burning, Duan Wuxin was defeated in the end.

He turned his face a little shy, touched the heavily wrapped bandages with his fingers, and said in a distressed tone, "Does it hurt? It hurts a lot of places. It's strange to see that Shen is in a panic."

"It hurts and itches." Ling Junhan lowered his eyes to observe the location of the wound, probably the wound was slowly scabbing, and the new flesh was itching badly.

It's just that this time he defeated the Zerg and took the king's head again, so it is estimated that he can live a peaceful life for a while.

Duan Wuxin was always brooding over the actions that put his life on the line at that time, and snorted softly: "See if you dare to be a hero yourself next time, and we will go to the battlefield together in the future. If you do this every time, I won't follow you!" You're teamed up."

"I will respect your opinion next time, but if my life is in danger, I will still do it." Ling Junhan squeezed his palm with a serious expression.

"Okay, I can't say no to you, let's talk about next time." Duan Wuxin finally let go of his hanging heart, and let out a long sigh of relief.

Suddenly two dogs barking came from the next room, making the quiet ward seem particularly abrupt.

Duan Wuxin glanced over there suspiciously, "Isn't Brother Jiamu living next door? Why is there a dog..."

"How is Jiamu now?" Ling Junhan moved his stiff wrist, checked the communicator, and within a few days, it was full of news.

He picked up a few replies, felt his neck sore, and threw the communicator back.

Duan Wuxin shook his head with a solemn expression, "I haven't woken up before, let's go and have a look."

Ling Junhan propped himself up, slowly moved under the bed, and said with difficulty, "I'll go with you."

Every time you get hurt, you have to suffer.

The arms supported the bed, muscles were used, and the wounds all over the body were torn painfully.

He suppressed the pain and moved slowly two steps, his arm was held by Duan Wuxin.

The two limped out of the ward, turned to the next door, and as soon as they pushed away, they saw Ling Jiamu lying on the bed, kneeling on his knees, barking.

Meng Yusen took a tube of blood for a sample test, his brows furrowed.

Seeing the two people coming in, Ling Jiamu poked his neck and yelled at them again without thinking.

The scene was weird, shocked and dumbfounded.

"What's the situation, how did you turn into a dog?" Duan Wuxin was shocked, and reached out to scratch Ling Jiamu's hair, and the man rubbed against his palm.

This movement is extremely natural, exactly like the stray dog ​​at home.

Seeing this interaction, Meng Yusen was speechless.

He repeatedly checked the composition of the blood, wondering, "I don't know, there are so many mutations, no one is like this... It's weird."

The room fell into silence, except for the occasional dog barking, no one spoke.

Ling Junhan stared at Ling Jiamu for a long time, chuckled, and looked down at him.

Grasping the thin back of the neck tightly with the palm of his hand, he examined: "Since you have become a dog, what breed are you?"

"Husky." Ling Jiamu blinked and replied reflexively.

Duan Wuxin: "?"

How did you come up with such a breed for yourself? You speak smoothly.

Ling Junhan followed his answer, looked at Meng Yusen solemnly, and said, "Since I have become a dog, I have to find a rope to tie it up, and I have to wear a collar around my neck. There are too many people who are distracted, so I don't want to go away." lost."

Duan Wuxin cut him off anxiously, yelling: "Brother Jiamu is already in such a miserable state, he is insane, it's too much for you to tie him down!"

Meng Yusen pondered Ling Junhan's inexplicable rhetoric, blessed to his heart, and suddenly enlightened.

He twitched the corners of his lips, nodded slightly, and followed the words thoughtfully, "I have to be locked up, and I will buy the cheapest dog food on the market for three meals in the future. After all, it will take decades to raise it. It's expensive."

Ling Jiamu barked displeasedly, expressing his dissatisfaction.

"Before, he always wanted to experience the feeling of estrus, so when we go back to the central city, we will help him find a bitch to breed. Maybe there will be a group of dogs by the end of the year." Ling Junhan held back his laughter, and the more he said, the more outrageous it became.

"Why are you doing this! Be worthy of your mother! I don't want it!" Ling Jiamu didn't hold back, and raised his head angrily.

Ling Junhan sneered and said, "Stop pretending? I have to say, your acting skills are really bad."

"How did you find out that I lied to you? It's boring."

Ling Jiamu sat cross-legged on the hospital bed, reflected on his operation, and then showed off: "But Brother Sen and Xinxin were deceived by me, what does this mean? It means that I pretended to be perfect."

Ling Junhan leaned against the wall and pointed it out: "The two of them were blinded by concern."

Ling Jiamu glared at him, angrily, "Then you don't care about me, thanks to the fact that you are still a brother, it's quite boring."

"I know you too well, brother, for so many years, I can tell what you want with the flick of a finger." Ling Jun snorted coldly, "I have been with Sen and taken care of you for so many days, and you treat him like this? "

"I just woke up suddenly bursting with inspiration. I want to tease you." Ling Jiamu lay back on the bed again, and barked twice more crisply, proudly showing off: "Is my dog ​​barking like a dog?"

Being teased for a while, Duan Wuxin replied blankly: "It looks like a purebred husky."

I'm really convinced, it's okay to pretend to be a dog, who the hell.

After the nonsense, Ling Jiamu simply jumped out of bed, hugged Meng Yusen carelessly, and gave him a rather firm hug.

"I forgot to say the most important thing, thank you Brother Sen for saving your life, you will be my biological parents from now on."

"It's not necessary." Meng Yusen was almost out of breath after being photographed, and joked, "It's more reliable for you to make a promise with your body."

"Brother Sen, I know you are lonely, so, what kind of boy do you like, I will introduce you."

Ling Jiamu patted his chest proudly, and took on the heavy work without shame, "I will help you choose a perfect sister-in-law. This is my first task after rebirth."

Meng Yusen covered his face with his arms tiredly, and his voice was weak: "Toss, I'd better catch up on sleep."

"That's right, brother Sen has been suffering for many days, and he is haggard, so hurry up and rest."

Duan Wuxin saw that the wooden fish's head was not clear, so he gave up trying to persuade him.

Ling Junhan was sent back to the ward, lying on the bed, doing nothing.

He took out the communicator and browsed the webpage for a while, then raised his head and asked Duan Wuxin: "Can you get me an optical computer?"

"What are you going to do?" Duan Wuxin sat on the bed with her legs crossed and looked at him.

Ling Junhan said: "It's too boring, I guess I have to lie down for a few days and find something to do."

Duan Wuxin gave an oh, nodded and agreed: "Okay, then I'll let them move two sets over, just in time for me to broadcast live."

The men moved quickly, and within 10 minutes, two devices were brought in.

One on each side of the two beds does not interfere with each other.

Duan Wuxin was too lazy to transform back into a white tiger, so she started a live broadcast with her chin propped in the human form, and greeted netizens: "Long time no see, everyone, the marshal's injury is still not healed, I'm bored with bed, let's live broadcast for a while."

[Oh, our hero is live!What kind of welfare is this! 】

【Smash!When will you come back, mom misses you! 】

[I still can't get used to Xinxin being so handsome, let me take a breath of oxygen slowly]

[Ling Junhan is so blessed, having both a mother-in-law and a pet at the same time, he is simply a winner in life]

[My son takes care of me every day, such a virtuous and good wife! 】

[After the battle, shouldn't it be time to get married? 】

Duan Wuxin coughed lightly, and replied vaguely: "It's still early, don't worry. When we return to the central city, there are still many things to deal with."

Li Yingyi's trial has not yet started, and there is still a lot of finishing work for the Beast Soul Project.

More importantly, news came from the army that he was going to be promoted again, jumping several ranks in succession.

Thinking of this, Duan Wuxin is proud.

In less than half a year, this promotion speed can probably compete with Ling Junhan.

If someone hadn't seriously injured the bed, he would have flown back to attend the promotion ceremony.

There was a crackling sound coming from the side, Duan Wuxin turned his head in displeasure, and said fiercely, "Come on, I'm broadcasting live."

"Okay, okay, I'll be gentle. You play yours, and I'll play mine." Ling Junhan didn't lift his head, and moved his fingers quickly on the keyboard.

Duan Wuxin clicked his tongue, and turned to look at the screen: "I don't know what the hell to write, the marshal of the idle worker looks like an empty nester."

Ling Junhan smiled back: "Are you cursing yourself? Baby, it doesn't have to be like this."

【Hahahahahaha, I feel like Xinxin eats ljh to death】

[Are you considering a two-person live broadcast?I can watch a hundred episodes every day]

[Fortunately, I used to think that ljh was extremely cold, because he was blinded by the news]

【Oh, this affectionate baby call makes my legs weak】

[What's Xinxin's nickname for Marshal, sir? 】

Duan Wuxin was speechless: "It's just a big name, there is no pet name. Isn't the name just for people to call it?"

"If you call me male, I will never object." Ling Junhan opened his mouth, his face full of anticipation.

"You interrupt." Duan Wuxin shyly cut him off, how ashamed in front of so many people.

Looking back to the screen, he continued to joke with netizens, describing in detail how he heroically defeated the Zerg.

When he crackled and said one, his mouth was dry.

Unfortunately, the majority of netizens do not buy it.

[Talking about this, I don’t want to hear it, we want to hear the details of your relationship]

Duan Wuxin doesn't like to show affection, and likes and loves like to hide quietly.

He vaguely wanted to skip this topic, "What can I say about the details of the relationship? Aren't they all the same? The two men are the same, not so boring. If you want to experience it, just find a partner yourself. "

Ling Junhan stopped typing on the keyboard, and said solemnly: "Let the netizens wait, they will see it soon."

"Why?" Duan Wuxin asked blankly.

"I'm writing a book. I didn't say it last time. I want to publish a book to pass on our beautiful love from generation to generation."

Ling Junhan took a pillow and stuffed it behind his head, stretched his neck, changed into a comfortable position, and continued writing.

Duan Wuxin: "...there is a lot of noise next to you, is that why you wrote this?"

Ling Junhan didn't raise his head, he focused his eyes on the screen and said, "Well, I just checked the case report, and I will be hospitalized for seven days. It's just a good time to write this, isn't it perfect?"

Perfect your furball.

Duan Wuxin clenched his fists, walked slowly over, and said in grief and indignation: "You are willing to be subjective, to beautify yourself and uglify me!"

"No, they are all praises for you, so that there is no sky and no earth." Ling Junhan moved the screen a little to the side, and slapped his face, the white light made his eyes hurt.

Swipe the page with your fingers and invite people to share: "If you don't believe me, take a look."

Duan Wuxin glanced at ten lines, and his fists became tighter and tighter.

This character's writing speed is fast, and he wrote several pages in less than half a day.

He stared at the densely packed text on the document, feeling a headache and a splitting headache.

It is true that he is quite perfect, but the more he looks at it, the more he is not quite right.

Duan Wuxin suddenly roared angrily: "How dare you write all the kisses! Why are you holding your fingers tightly and hooking your tongue in? Isn't that a bit too detailed? You probably also wrote about the estrus period!"

He said silently in his heart: Ren is calm for a while, he is a sick person, he is injured and cannot be beaten.

Ling Junhan shook his head, with a slightly regretful tone, "That's not true, I'm going to take it all down. Now that the publishing review is strict, I guess it won't pass the review."

When the barrage heard the conversation between the two, it exploded instantly.

【What!There are really books!I want to buy! ! ! 】

[Ling Junhan is awesome!Able to go to the battlefield, write an autobiography, capable of writing and martial arts, it is indeed you]

[What the hell is estrus, let me be healthy! ! 】

[I'll give you five thousand rewards, please be sure to complete the details, thank you! 】

[It's real, just wait for the Marshal's book, and please give me your autograph when it's published! 】

【Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh please serialize, I can't stand it any longer! 】

Duan Wuxin scrolled the mouse, finished browsing quickly, and returned to the first page again.

He squinted his eyes and read out the title of the book in a daze: "The Tiger Forbids Salivation, what does it mean?"

"There is a downside to writing you so perfectly. There are always people wishful thinking."

Ling Junhan explained complacently: "I am warning everyone in capital letters and bold, don't let your imagination run wild."