Chapter 47
It was clearly just a temporary mark, but because it was the first time for both of them, it became insignificant and extremely long.
Lin Han saw the snowman who was longing for warmth melt into a pool of clear spring water in the other's pheromones. All of his cells were clamoring and trembling, but his limbs fell uncontrollably on the other.
All the heat and depression that had plagued him before had dissipated, replaced by the subtle scent of ebony from He Yunting. Even now, he was still restrained and would not let the pheromones make Lin Han too uncomfortable.
Lin Han felt as if he had fallen into a dream, with soft grass under his feet and the sunlight shining on his body bringing a gentle warmth.
He Yunting still remembered what he said, "hug him", so he reached out and easily held his waist, gently pulled Lin Han back into his arms, and pressed one hand on his back.
Regardless of whether it is temporary or not, the omega will physiologically develop a certain dependence on the alpha after receiving the mark. He Yunting didn't know how compatible their pheromones were. He only felt that Lin Han leaned obediently on his shoulder, accepting his injection, all of his.
Bearing the restraint he held tightly, bearing his silent tenderness.
Lin Han's body gradually sank into the mark, but his mind awakened from the sinking.
He felt the touch of the other's lips on his glands. He did not loosen his hands around He Yunting's neck, but tentatively groped upwards from his neck covered by thin clothes, touching the exposed skin on the side of his neck.
His mind-reading ability seemed to have become dull these times. After a while, Lin Han finally heard what He Yunting was thinking.
I’m afraid of many things. 】
——He is afraid.
I was afraid that Mr. Lin would feel pain, that Mr. Lin would be tired, and that Mr. Lin would find me annoying.
She was afraid that she would not leave any trace in Mr. Lin's life, but she would still be tempted by pheromones and leave a mark on him.
Lin Han felt a blockage in his chest and a faint but intense pain in his heart. He could not do anything else and even did not want to listen any longer. He could only move his hands down and respond to the hug with force.
Soon, he began to notice that the scent of ebony in the air became stronger.
Gululu didn't seem to hate the smell either, but perhaps the alpha's pheromones were naturally strong, so it didn't dare to rush up and rub against them randomly, and could only roll around in the mecha cabin in boredom.
Lin Han felt He Yunting's grip on his waist deepened, and the temperature of his palms was scorching hot, as if to burn him.
He frowned. The two of them were too close and were doing something extremely intimate. In the small space, Lin Han suddenly felt a heat coming from He Yunting.
He seemed to be... pushed.
Even though I have read this kind of content twice, this is the first time I have truly come into contact with and felt it.
Just when Lin Han himself had no time to react, He Yunting suddenly pushed him away, ending the marking in an almost embarrassing manner, and stood up without even looking into Lin Han's eyes.
There was still a trace of blood on He Yunting's lips. He didn't even bother to wipe it off. He walked quickly to the cabin door, held the door frame, and exhaled deeply.
"Mr. Lin should no longer feel uncomfortable." The pause in He Yunting's words also sounded a little difficult.
As if ashamed of this reaction, his voice was no longer as cold as before, but carried a burning feeling of self-loathing and an imperceptible tremor.
"Have a good rest," he said.
He Yunting seemed unable to wait for Lin Han's answer and wanted to leave here alone with a strong smell of pheromones.
Lin Han saw He Yunting with his back to her, his knees slightly bent forward due to unspeakable embarrassment, but he was still tall and reliable. The other person's fingers, which were gripping the door frame, turned white due to the force, as if he couldn't bear to stay there for another second.
The other party's voice just now seemed to ring in Lin Han's ears again.
Lin Han's voice was hoarse, but he still called out "General".
"Thanks."
"By the way," Lin Han lowered his eyes, as if he had thought of something, and added softly, "It won't hurt."
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The day has not yet arrived, and now is the coldest time of the day in the border area.
He Yunting, still wearing only that thin shirt and smelling heavy with pheromones, walked down from m2742 alone.
He took a few steps forward, and finally, leaning on the right foot of the mecha, he slowly slid to sit aside.
Only now did he dare to breathe hard. He Yunting covered his face with his hands and gritted his teeth.
He didn't feel cold. On the contrary, only this biting temperature could remind him of what he had just done.
Even if the marking was requested by Mr. Lin, what happened next was not what he had imagined.
He used to think that this kind of thing was not shameful, but he didn't expect it to happen at this time.
He Yunting buried his face deeply in his palms, waiting for the overflowing pheromones to disappear bit by bit.
The blood in his body was boiling, as if he had too many desires, but He Yunting gritted his teeth and suppressed them one by one, and they could no longer emerge.
As the heat disappeared, the smell of pheromones gradually faded.
But after the ebony scent faded away, He Yunting smelled a faint smell of blood - coming from his lips.
It was the blood that flowed out when it bit Lin Han's gland just now. He was in a hurry to leave and didn't even have time to wipe off the blood.
The border area is too desolate.
He Yunting just sat there in this desolate place, just like when he was at his most susceptible period.
He began to recall the scene when he first met Lin Han.
At that time, he had no other ideas and just wanted to repair the mecha as soon as possible, so he specially invited the person who was said to be the best mecha master.
The first time he saw him was at the celebration banquet. The young man smiled gently and shook hands with him.
He Yunting still couldn't figure out why he felt that he was different from the first sight. He didn't even know what he was thinking, but he began to crave the smell of his pheromones.
Later, those hugs and companionship passed very quickly, and he even felt that Mr. Lin was such an omega, the most outstanding and outstanding person he had ever met.
But he knows now.
The blood in He Yunting's body turned cold, and even his silver hair seemed to have lost its luster.
He felt disgusted with what he had done. Mr. Lin might hate him from now on, and perhaps the two of them would never be able to go back to the way they were before.
But this fact has never been so clear to me.
He has ** for him.
He Yunting closed his eyes and raised the corners of his mouth slightly, wondering if he was mocking himself.
It’s a pity that he didn’t even learn to smile, but learned to sneer first.
But even so——
He Yunting still lowered his head with a cold expression.
He still couldn't bear to wipe off the red with his hands, so he stretched out his tongue and licked away the blood that belonged to Lin Han at the corner of his lips.
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Maybe it took a long time, or maybe it was just a short moment.
He Yunting was still sitting next to the right foot of the mecha. He didn't know how to face Lin Han when he returned. Should he apologize or say something else to make amends?
In this case, Mr. Lin would not be so angry.
But He Yunting has always been bad at speaking, so this was too difficult for him. He couldn't even find the simplest way to start.
He looked a little tired, and he lowered his eyes to look at the rough yellow sand in front of him.
And a sound of footsteps came from far away, the world was too quiet, so He Yunting raised his head almost instantly.
He saw Lin Han walking towards him.
The young man still looked very weak. Although he was no longer curled up in the driver's seat and unable to get up like before, his face was still pale and he walked very slowly.
His clothes were a little wrinkled and his collar was torn.
The young man was really afraid of the cold, and he was still wearing He Yunting's dark blue military jacket. The jacket, which was one size too large, tightly wrapped his thin body. Gululu stood proudly on his shoulder, and his short claws tried to grab the epaulettes on He Yunting's clothes to prevent them from falling to the ground because of Lin Han's walking.
His limbs were still weak, but he still tried to walk to his front.
The two looked at each other.
There was no hatred or annoyance on Lin Han's face. Even though his estrus period had not yet completely passed, his brows were still as gentle as before, as if he could tolerate all of He Yunting's unbearable thoughts.
He Yunting wanted to speak, but he couldn't say anything.
"General." Lin Han's voice was still clear as he called him.
He Yunting still didn't say anything.
Lin Han curled his eyes helplessly and smiled softly: "It's too cold outside."
He made no mention of the embarrassment that had just occurred, as if it had not affected him at all.
"Can we go back together?" Just like the previous two times when he was waiting for He Yunting to pull him up, Lin Han stretched out his hand to him, "I'll pull you up."
He Yunting felt sorry for the omega's energy consumption and could no longer refuse.
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When He Yunting returned to the mecha, his body gradually warmed up.
Lin Han did not blame him, nor did he ask any more questions, but because he had no nutritional supplements, he leaned back into the driver's seat as soon as the hatch was closed, as if he had overdrawn too much physical strength.
Gululu still didn't want to get close to He Yunting, and even felt a grudge against him for picking her up just now. She rolled around in Lin Han's arms, unwilling to give He Yunting a straight face.
Of course, under normal circumstances, no one can quickly find its small eyes hidden in the black fur.
"Mr. Lin, would you like to take a nap?" He Yunting finally found his voice.
"That's fine." Lin Han replied, "But I'm not very sleepy now."
He Yunting was worried that he might overthink it, so he looked at the little guy in the young man's arms and said, "Tomorrow we can take advantage of the day and let Kuger... let Gululu show us the way."
The little creatures couldn't run far, and since they were able to meet them at that time, it meant that there must be other strange creatures living in groups nearby.
He Yunting forced himself not to look at the back of Lin Han's neck.
"By the way," he said, "I promised Mr. Lin when I left the battleship that I would tell you about those omegas."
Lin Han was stunned for a moment. Of course he remembered it, but he didn't expect He Yunting to be really willing to tell him.
He lowered his head and responded, then touched the head of Gululu who had been rolling around in his arms.
Maybe it was because Lin Han's movements were too gentle, the little guy enjoyed it so much that he even squinted his eyes with pleasure, and all the soft hair on his body stood up, and then he rubbed against Lin Han's palm again.
"A few years ago, after extensive research and summarization, the Imperial Academy of Life Sciences discovered a very rare category of omegas."
Lin Han's hands froze.
"The first person to come to this conclusion was a scholar named Xu Zhiheng."
He Yunting's voice returned to its usual coldness as he spoke.
"He gave this extremely rare type of omega a name, 'Burning Blood'."
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Qi Xingchen traveled through a book and became the son, younger brother, older brother, and childhood friend of a cannon fodder villain in a cool novel about the entertainment industry.
Their names only appeared once on the tombstone, and they were eventually killed by the male protagonist.
In response to this, Qi Xingchen said that good will be rewarded with good, and evil will be punished with evil, and he only hopes to complete the plot line alive so that he can return to the real world.
However, when he understood his family's painting style↓↓↓
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Cannon Fodder Brother: You can choose one of these two resources: the Hollywood co-production movie and the most popular IP drama of the year.
Cannon fodder brother: (Presses the paparazzi’s head into the mud and water) Ha, you dare to take a sneak shot of my brother, I’ll let you see the sun at three in the morning at the crematorium!
Cannon fodder childhood friend: Xingxing failed his graduation project and was mocked by the whole network? Assistant professor, send him a few of my patents to play with.
So, Qi Xingchen, who had never been spoiled, waved his hand with tears in his eyes and said: Isn’t it just killing a top-tier male lead? Don't do stupid things, let me do it!
*
Later, the male protagonist buttoned his shirt condescendingly while looking at Qi Xingchen, whose face was flushed and toes were curled up: "Not full, or are you pretending to be dead, huh?"
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