Chapter 60
He Yunting froze after hearing this.
The hands that were originally gently hugging Lin Han's body moved. He couldn't help but reach out to wipe the wet marks on the corners of the other's eyes, then he let out a low sigh in his heart and looked down at him.
Lin Han clearly didn't have any strength when he pushed him just now, but He Yunting felt as if he had done something very wrong and felt an overwhelming sense of guilt.
My original intention was obviously not to hurt him, but I didn't expect that in the end I would make him cry for me.
He Yunting was only focused on looking at him and deliberately ignored the clock on the wall, as if he and Lin Han were still in the desolate border area. Time was redundant at this moment and they could squander it without any hesitation.
For a moment, he almost wanted to unload the heavy things on his shoulders and let time stay here. There would be no complicated struggles, no sacrifices, no conspiracies. He could just be He Yunting, and could easily fall in love with someone and easily express his desires.
This way Lin Han won't be sad, nor will she cry.
Or maybe Lin Han really has the ability to read minds, then would the ending be different?
But He Yunting never makes these assumptions. He only stays in the present and makes the most correct choice at the moment.
So when no one else is looking, He Yunting always has some thoughts that he is unwilling to speak out.
Just like when he was in the border area and always kissed Lin Han's hand while he was sleeping - He Yunting looked down at the young man who was so close to him, and that secret thought came to his mind again.
Because they were soaked with tears, Lin Han's originally distinct long eyelashes were now blurred into a few clumps, sticking limply to her eyelids. She didn't look aggressive at all, but only made people feel distressed.
He Yunting moved closer little by little, then leaned over gently.
Just once, just once.
His lips pressed against Lin Han's lower eyelid, feeling the liquid that had turned cold.
He Yunting was very careful in his movements. Perhaps now that they were so close to each other, he might catch a cold, but he didn't care about that. He only thought about how to kiss away the tears from the other's eyes.
He had done similar things in the border areas.
At that time, Lin Han was as soft as she is now, and her cheeks were as red as they are now, and she wanted to mark him herself.
He Yunting bit his neck as he was told, but ultimately he couldn't control the strength well and due to some changes in his body, he fled in panic.
It was at that time that he realized his own **, and knew that he wanted to lick up even the blood that Lin Han accidentally shed and not share it with anyone else.
Now He Yunting stretched out the tip of his tongue and lightly touched his upper lip, tasting the salty but sweet taste of the kiss he had just received.
He is calm now, without any anxiety at all.
But he still longed for everything of Lin Han, and longed for everything of him to be his, including his smile and tenderness.
He Yunting's mind became clear again at this moment.
His heart began to tremble, becoming excited because he knew the desire, and becoming uneasy because he was afraid of being hurt.
Unfortunately, he didn't kiss for long. He was soon startled by Lin Han's slight movement and her lips left his cheek.
Probably because of the fever, Lin Han seemed to be restless in his sleep. He moved uncomfortably, frowned, and subconsciously tried to find a warmer place - finally, his head sank and buried deeper and deeper in He Yunting's chest.
He Yunting remained motionless for a minute, not sure whether he was afraid of waking up Lin Han or worried that his actions would be discovered.
Only after confirming that the other person was still asleep did He Yunting dare to move slightly and cover Lin Han with his coat again.
He also wanted to rest in such a rare posture.
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I don’t know how much time had passed, He Yunting was about to fall asleep holding Lin Han, when he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his hand.
He opened his eyes and found a small black ball curled up on his right side, opening its mouth to bite him.
It is said that when the Kugers are trying to protect themselves, their bite force is actually comparable to that of some larger creatures. If they bite hard enough, they can even bite off a small piece of meat.
Although Gululu bit now, he obviously didn't use his full strength. It was as if he knew that Lin Han probably didn't hate He Yunting, but was unwilling to give up this action because of his own hostility.
The little guy's fangs rubbed against He Yunting's skin, but the pain was too insignificant for him who had been on the battlefield for a long time. He Yunting even let it bite for a while longer with an expressionless face before raising his hand to shake it to the ground.
This action obviously made Gululu angry again. He let out an angry "squeak" and wanted to bump into He Yunting again. But He Yunting was afraid of disturbing Lin Han, so he didn't dare to compete with this little thing on the bed.
He first reached out and touched Lin Han's forehead. The previously scorching temperature seemed to have subsided a little, so he felt relieved. He carefully protected him under the quilt, then stood up and stared at Gululu.
Gululu has seen He Yunting's face countless times in the news these days, and has become bolder. He dares to look him in the eye for two minutes without rolling around.
Just when it was about to puff up its fur to show its "ferocity" in order to scare He Yunting and make him escape unscathed, it heard a compromising apology from the other party.
"sorry."
"I'm sorry." He Yunting's voice was low and flat, but he was sincerely apologizing to the little guy, "What happened in the border area before."
I shouldn't bother with you.
He Yunting didn't say this.
The little dumpling's reaction was always a beat slow. It still maintained hostility towards He Yunting, and its small eyes widened to show its anger.
"But...thank you for staying with him."
No matter how slow He Yunting was, he probably knew that Gululu was angry with him because of Lin Han.
Maybe it's a tag, maybe it's a hug, maybe it's a kiss.
Despite the misunderstanding, this little girl sincerely followed Lin Han.
It was willing to come from such a far place for this human being, leaving its familiar home and friends. From this perspective, He Yunting still retained a trace of gratitude towards it.
At least when he can't be with Lin Han, he won't be too lonely.
He Yunting wanted to reach out his hand like Lin Han did and gently touch Gululu's little head——
Unfortunately, he failed to succeed. The opponent dodged angrily, rolled away from He Yunting's hand, and kept a little distance.
He Yunting: “…”
After a while, Gululu seemed to finally understand that the human in front of it seemed to be apologizing to it.
But it was a principled kid and decided not to give up its pride so easily. It shook its fur and pointed its butt towards He Yunting.
The other party didn't care. He looked at Lin Han, then looked at it.
After a while, Gululu finally felt that he had put on enough airs and turned around again, ready to accept the goodwill of this human, but he heard He Yunting speaking again, as if explaining something to him.
"I never wanted to hurt Lin Han."
To outsiders, it was almost impossible for the emperor, who was always so high and mighty, to apologize to a little kid from an alien planet.
But He Yunting did say that, and he said more than one sentence.
"Maybe you misunderstood me, I'm sorry."
Gululu realized belatedly what He Yunting was saying, and felt a little embarrassed.
It determines magnanimity.
The way to show magnanimity is to show closeness to humans - so it plans to condescend to rub against He Yunting.
Just as it folded its short limbs and rolled to He Yunting's side, it heard his last words.
"Because I love him."
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Lin Han finally had a full night's sleep.
He didn't even dream. When he woke up, it was already daybreak. Gululu had also fallen asleep on his hand, and the man who had been waiting downstairs last night was nowhere to be seen.
He hadn't slept so well in a long time, and the fever seemed to have subsided. Although his body still felt a little heavy, he felt a sense of relief after a serious illness.
Soon, he began to slowly recall what happened the night before.
After taking a short time to recall, Lin Han's mind went blank for a moment, and the next second his face turned red.
What has he done?
He had a fever that made him unconscious. He Yunting politely asked him if he wanted to go to the hospital. He waited for a long time but pushed him with red eyes, begging him to stay with him.
Lin Han blinked, and all the blood in his body rushed to his head. He had just sat up from the bed, but then he covered his face with the quilt again and bent down to bury his head.
Did he say anything else?
After that push, Lin Han felt a little groggy, maybe even talking nonsense, maybe...
He covered his face with his hands and took a long moment to calm down.
Soon, Lin Han smelled the aroma of food.
He stood up, dragging his still weak legs, and walked to the living room, where he was surprised to find a plate of ordinary-looking breakfast on it.
It was a bowl of pasta. Lin Han observed it and found that it was not delivered to the door through the Internet system, but was just made not long ago and was even a little warm.
He was stunned for a moment and walked towards the kitchen curiously.
The kitchen was not completely cleaned up. He Yunting seemed to have something urgent to do halfway through and left in a hurry without having time to deal with the remaining things.
Lin Han looked down and was surprised to find that there were quite a lot of discarded noodles and failed to process ingredients in the trash can.
It seems that He Yunting had to try it several times before he could barely achieve the effect of the one in the living room.
Just by looking at the barely cleaned sink in front of him, with vegetables and various tableware scattered all over the floor, Lin Han could almost imagine the man's rare flustered look.
He may not know how to cook noodles, and may be at a loss as to what to do with the pot that keeps bubbling. He will blow away the bubbles in a panic, and he will clumsily taste it several times because he is not sure whether it is cooked or not.
Lu Anhe had told him before that He Yunting's life was extremely boring, and it was impossible for him to cook for himself unless it was necessary.
Lin Han didn’t know why He Yunting didn’t just buy ready-made ones in the end but chose to make it himself, but her mood inexplicably improved, and those scenes that she was too embarrassed to recall suddenly became less embarrassing.
Even though he still didn't feel like eating, Lin Han still managed to eat a few bites until there was a knock on his door and his colleague Shen Xiu Nan came to visit him again.
Chen Xiu Nan is lively and talkative. As he entered the room, he stated the purpose of his visit: "Lin Han, I'm here to deliver some research materials to you. By the way, the hospital asked me to tell you to rest well at home. It's not too late to go back to work after you recover. If you have any questions, you can still video chat-"
Lin Han smiled at him and said nothing.
He hadn't worn gloves for a long time, and Shen Xiunan was a little surprised: "Is your mysophobia getting better?"
Lin Han wore gloves before just to avoid accidental contact so that he could read the other person's mind without them knowing. But now that he no longer has this ability and is at home, those spare gloves are naturally useless.
Lin Han nodded: "Yeah."
Shen Xiu Nan didn't stay long. After confirming that Lin Han was feeling better, he planned to go back. When he walked to the entrance, he handed the documents he came to deliver this time to Lin Han.
Lin Han took it and touched Shen Xiu Nan's little finger when he took it back.
Originally this was normal, and Lin Han didn't even care about it at first, but at this moment he heard Shen Xiu Nan's next work plan.
Lin Han's fingers stiffened for a moment.
Shen Xiu Nan didn't know what Lin Han was thinking, so he asked in confusion, "What's wrong?"
Lin Han reacted quickly: "It's okay."
Shen Xiu Nan chatted with him casually for a few more words and then left. The other party was not a person who could keep secrets, so he also told him about his work plan, which was roughly the same as what Lin Han heard when he touched his fingers just now.
Maybe his physical condition had really improved a lot, or maybe his mood also became brighter as the fever subsided and He Yunting's not-so-perfect breakfast came.
But no matter what——
His mind-reading ability returned.
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"Deliberate Marking" by Situ Nuomi
Gu Ang and Ye Fei are both the best alpha admirals in the empire, but the double A's yielded no results. After the divorce, something unexpected happened and they both went back to being freshmen in the military academy, pretending to be strangers.
Gu Ang, a top-level player, entered the Novice Village. After entering the school, the video of him beating the whole field spread all over the Star Network. Handsome and cool, he became the object of pursuit of all interstellar omegas.
One day, Gu Ang bumped into her ex-husband Ye Fei, and her legs went weak instantly, and the fever period came...
After being so arrogant for more than 20 years, he actually turned into an omega!
He was lucky enough to meet a mysterious alpha who helped him bite the temporary mark.
Mysterious A was fully armed, suppressing the anger aroused by the omega's pheromones, and his voice was hoarse:
"Don't let anyone touch you anymore. I'll help you."
*
In another network-wide live exercise, Gu Ang and Ye Fei finally faced off. The spectators were excitedly betting on who would have the upper hand when they saw Gu Ang revealing a slightly bulging belly during the fight.
Gu Ang’s admirers in the live broadcast room:? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?
Ye Fei pressed the man down and whispered, "Be careful, my child, don't move around."
Gu Ang was stunned for half a second and then threw a punch: It turns out it’s you, you bastard, I’ll kill you!
———— You have been my intention for a long time.
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