Chapter 187: He is so clingy that he is too clingy...
There are no impenetrable walls in the military camp. After a while, the news that Commander Bai and the postman were suspected of having an affair spread to all departments.
"What do you mean by having an affair? If you acknowledge the relationship, then it's called an affair. Then you men call each other son and dad all the time. Have you already mixed your genes?"
The young nurse rolled her eyes and couldn't help but say a few words to others. She carried the stainless steel sterilization tray, pushed the door open with her elbow, and walked into the ward. She angrily said to Nightingale:
"Look at them, gossiping again."
Nightingale rolled up her sleeves, revealing the wound she had inflicted while following the car last night, and comforted them casually, "Who cares about them? They have nothing to do all day. They'll complain if Commander Bai loses a feather. They'll be quiet in a couple of days."
The nurse said "hmm" and started to change Nightingale's dressing. Suddenly she felt something was wrong: "Why aren't you surprised at all?"
nightingale:"……"
The young nurse pondered: "And the postman, isn't he a husband? How could he be so close to Commander Bai?"
Nightingale felt a little guilty and tried to hint, "Well... a husband can also be Commander Bai's."
The young nurse misunderstood and suddenly said, "No wonder he said he came to the military camp to repay his gratitude. It turns out he wanted to marry Commander Bai. They really have a relationship..."
"——Wait, what about Mr. D?" He suddenly panicked. "Will they fight when they meet? Mr. D is rich and powerful, will he just drag the postman away and kill him?"
The more she spoke, the more worried she became. She held her face up and said, "Oh my God, what about Commander Bai? It's going to be a disaster!"
Nightingale's face turned red with embarrassment, but she could not say it out loud, the postman was Mr. D.
Nightingale hesitated and said, "As for the Shura Field, I believe Commander Bai can handle it."
The young nurse was very worried: "But he has to lay three eggs. He will be exhausted."
Nightingale: "No, no."
The nurse pondered: "Of course, we can also order one more, and then we can compete and take turns eating the eggs. I just don't know who will win in the end."
Whether or not you can eat eggs at the end of the year is related to the dignity of males.
Don't be fooled by the alphas who appear to be brothers on the surface. In fact, they have a lot of ulterior motives. If someone has a crush on someone but doesn't show off the eggs given by the other person, he will be laughed at by everyone later.
Some males fail in the competition but dare not admit it. In order to save face in front of their peers, they even buy eggs and dye them secretly, pretending that they are wild eggs and eat them in public places.
Of course, being exposed is also very embarrassing.
You will be labeled a loser in competition by your peers and become a laughing stock.
The nurse sighed sadly, "The postman is close to the water and gets the moon first. Mr. D is definitely going to lose this time."
At this time, the head nurse came in and heard her words. She frowned and reminded her: "Keep your voice down, the person is next door."
Bai Ling got the medicine and originally wanted to take it back for operation, but who would have expected such a small incident to happen in the middle. He was standing in the corridor at the time, and he quickly added "My soldiers", and then everyone stopped fighting and dispersed.
But the seeds of ambiguity have been sown in everyone's hearts.
Bai Ling didn't care about anything else. He ran over and took the mermaid down from the radiator, shouting "Excuse me, excuse me", and pushed the fish inside.
Fortunately, the heating was not too hot today, otherwise he would have been afraid that the fish would have been cooked if it had been two seconds later.
When the time comes, I will really want to eat Li Mouji’s onion and ginger sauce to go with it, which will be a great dish to go with rice.
Bai Ling was so focused on the mermaid that he forgot he also had a gunshot wound on his shoulder. As soon as he pushed Yu Chen in, he was dragged away by other medical staff to change the gauze.
He looked at the closed door, just like an old fisherman whose net was dragged away by a shark, shouting in his heart: My fish, my fish!
The head nurse pushed him to the seat, stripped him of his clothes and changed his dressings. She acted quickly, accurately and ruthlessly, but when she peeled off the gauze and wiped it with a cotton ball, she suddenly said "Huh":
"This wound is almost healed. Are you sure it was the injury from yesterday?"
The other nurses laughed and said, "Commander Bai has a good physique, and the wound heals quickly."
After she said this, Bai Ling suddenly realized that he seemed to be in good health recently. Aquarius is damp and dark, and all the soldiers have been sick to some extent, but he has never even had a cold.
Head Nurse: “That can’t be so good.”
A nurse who had been on the front line gave a reasonable explanation: "It might be because he was lucky and often got canned fish, so he had enough nutrition."
The head nurse looked at Bai Ling in surprise and said, "You eat so well."
Bai Ling: “…”
How can it be bad? That fish meat is more precious than Tang Monk's flesh.
The other nurses thought about the postman's physique and figure, and agreed with him. They nodded meaningfully, "He really eats well."
The head nurse reminded: "Don't take too much nourishment, otherwise it will easily lead to egg laying."
Bai Ling is not worried about this. His eggs were eaten by the monster eggs before they were even formed, so how could he lay any more eggs?
But the head nurse insisted on giving him a pack of disposable net bags and said, "When you have a stomachache later, remember to stick the net bag on the toilet seat, otherwise the egg will be smashed."
Bai Ling: "... Just smash it to pieces?"
The head nurse gave him a long look and said, "Some alphas will scoop it up and eat it. Of course, if you alpha don't cling to others, it'll be fine."
Bai Ling's nerves started to tremble, and he decisively took the net bag.
Clingy, too clingy.
He stayed here for a while, and the terminal in his pocket vibrated five times.
When I took it out and looked at it, the mermaid was refreshing the screen as if the program was stuck:
[Grilled Fish]: Baby, baby, baby, baby...where are you, my baby ball?
Bai Ling was amused by what he saw, so he took a screenshot and saved it, planning to use it to tease him when he sobered up - Your Majesty, you wouldn't want your political enemies to know that you are a clingy person in private, right?
The ward was full, so the medical department cleared out half of the operating room for the two of them. With the curtain drawn, it became quite secluded.
When Bai Ling walked in and took a look, he wanted to laugh even more.
I don’t know who felt sorry for the postman and poured him a cup of hot chocolate. This is a special benefit given by the medical department to patients, usually only those who cry the loudest can get it.
Bai Ling thought, our fish are actually quite good too.
The mermaid was lying on the table, holding a cup in her hands, like an old cat.
A smart, shedding, lazy old cat.
Seeing that there was no one around, Bai Ling took off his veil, and his golden hair suddenly puffed out. The long curly hair is so dense that leeches would get lost if they swam in it, and it is difficult not to bury your entire hand in it to play.
Yu Chen was originally lying face down with his forehead resting on his right arm, but was rubbed by his eagle claws and turned his face away, raising his eyelids and looking at him dimly.
Bai Ling said arrogantly: "Why, you don't want me to touch you?"
Yu Chen: "... let me touch it."
Bai Ling was immediately delighted. It was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for him to be at the mercy of the emperor. I let you eat my egg yolk, I let you call me baby ball of wool, I let you act like a demon! Ruffle your fur!
Weren't you still strong last night? You hit me so hard that my hips hurt.
Now it's my turn to "take revenge".
Bai Ling remembered the box of anti-inflammatory suppositories and took them out from his pocket. "Doctor Zhuo said he would give you this medicine."
"Well, bring it here."
The mermaid reached out to take it, but Bai Ling took it back, holding the medicine in his hand, and raised his eyebrows, "I promised those ministers to take care of you, so of course I'll give it to you."
Turns into a bad bird in seconds.
The mermaid lazily propped up her cheek, "Commander Bai is bullying the lower-ranking soldiers."
Bai Ling grinned and raised his chin arrogantly: "Yes, I bullied you. If you have the guts, go to the military court and sue me."
The mermaid chuckled, "What if I really go?"
Bai Ling glanced at him and said calmly: "I have a marriage certificate, why would I be afraid of you?"
In this round, Commander Bai scored the winning goal.
So the defeated party happily gave in, and Bai Ling naturally gained control. He washed and disinfected his hands, put on disposable gloves, looked at the instructions, and asked:
"Do you need me to tie you up? The doctor just said you might bite because of the pain."
Yu Chen said: "I won't bite you."
"Have you ever bitten anyone?"
"I bit myself."
Okay, after hearing him say that, Bai Ling couldn't help but soften his heart again. Then his movements and expressions became much gentler, for fear of leaving any psychological trauma on the fish.
He followed the steps in the instruction manual, step by step.
First try pressing the cheek line and using your fingernails to create a small gap. The second step is to quickly put your thumb into the cheek, hold it in place, bend your knuckles, and slowly expand the cheek. The third step, which is also the most difficult step, is to push aside the overlapping cheek pieces and insert the suppository into the innermost part of the capillary network.
The fish gills felt slippery to the touch. Bai Ling tried several times, but even with plastic gloves he couldn't pick them up.
"Take off your gloves."
With her neck pressed, the mermaid instructed him in a choked voice.
He is from the ocean tribe, so he must have more experience in treating cheek inflammation than Bai Ling. Bai Ling followed the advice and did as he was told. This time it went more smoothly. However, when he poked his fingertips under his cheek, the cold hairline made him shiver unexpectedly.
It's so weird.
Fish gills are internal organs. They are shaped like a small semicircular comb with fine-toothed gill filaments. They are filled with oxygen-rich blood and are a deep black red.
This strange and dense structure will never appear on normal earthlings. It was blood red, prickly, icy cold and hard, and when the gills were stretched too wide, looking inside it was like looking at a strange hole on a person's neck with an alien creature parasitizing on it.
And Bai Ling was the one who was not afraid of death and put his hand into the strange cave.
As his fingers were surrounded by the tough gills and stretched downwards, Bai Ling felt as if he was about to be swallowed by the alien.
The earplug-shaped suppository was pushed all the way in, and the fingertips seemed to touch a structure similar to Adam's apple. Bai Ling's scalp felt numb and he quickly pulled his hand back, his face getting hot uncontrollably.
...just, too intimate.
It was like being invited to touch someone else's internal organs.
I rubbed my fingers unconsciously, and there was still some organ tissue fluid on it. I put it to the tip of my nose and sniffed it, and there was a faint fishy smell mixed with pheromones. It turns out that pheromones are not only secreted in glands, but also in organs and internal organs.
Does eating fish liver taste like kissing a fish?
Bai Ling was having some wild thoughts that were beyond the scope of human nature, and he didn't notice that the mermaid was observing him with an ambiguous look.
Yu Chen looked at him inquiringly, and suddenly asked, "Bai Ling, what are you thinking about?"
Bai Ling felt a shiver on his back, and quickly put his hand down. He walked aside to wash his hands as if nothing had happened, and said, "Well...what can I think of?"
Yu Chen seemed to have figured it out, and said slowly, "Are you thinking, 'This is what the fish tastes like without any seasoning?'"
Bai Ling: “…………!”
This fish can really lead people astray. He was obviously not so perverted before!
It's over, it's contaminated.
Bai Ling silently changed the subject, "I don't think I hurt you, it seems you didn't even struggle."
Not only did he not struggle, he also held his neck high and cooperated very well, with an expression that said "Okay, I'll let you play once."
Yu Chen held the hot chocolate and took a sip. "This is nothing."
Bai Ling thought about it and it made sense. During his breeding season, Doctor Zhuo and his colleagues had used chains to pierce his gills in order to control the mermaid, and they kept the chains on for more than a month. The mermaid must be numb.
"Next time you put the chain on me, ask me if it hurts."
He made light of it, causing Bai Ling to go from being dumbfounded to blushing.
Wait until next time you put the chain on me.
Bai Ling said: "When is the next time——"
His sight passed through the smoke from the drink and reached the bird's crimson neck. Yu Chen slowly narrowed his green eyes and smiled:
“I can’t wait any longer.”
Bai Ling: “…I didn’t!”
This demagogue is so dangerous. This conversation must end immediately, immediately!
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After leaving the medical department, Bai Ling received a call from the maintenance team, saying that Mr. D's special plane had landed and asked whether the supplies would be delivered to the warehouse as usual.
Bai Ling asked them to do as usual, and the maintenance team said: "Oh, okay, that means half will be sent to the armory and half to the logistics department."
In addition to daily necessities and food, the items sent to the logistics department also include express parcels.
Bai Ling knew that although this mail cost 60 star coins per kilogram, this amount of money was a drop in the bucket compared to the cost of interstellar transportation.
During the same period, the rates charged by other interstellar express companies were as high as 500 yuan per kilogram, and only the Imperial Post Office suffered a huge loss.
To some extent, Yu Chen is a person who spends money like water.
After listening to Bai Ling's complaints, Yu Chen said, "Losing money to gain publicity may not be without benefits. When the postal fees are reduced, the exchanges between the stars will be closer, and people will send things to each other, forming a large network. And this network is what we need. From now on, the sending of materials from the center to the remote areas, and from the abundant to the barren, will gradually become something we can control."
Other companies care about money, but he cares about people's livelihood.
"Besides, the estimated loss is only 8 billion per year, which I can afford."
While others show off their wealth, he is even better and shows off his losses.
"Two Van Gogh paintings were auctioned a while ago, and the total amount after deducting the handling fee was almost 4 billion, so this can be considered half. But guess who the buyer was?" Yu Chen turned and looked at him.
Anyone who can afford this kind of artwork must be either rich or noble. Bai Ling guessed, "The nobles of the empire?"
"That's right."
"They plundered the people's blood and sweat to buy your paintings and squander their wealth."
"I will redistribute this huge sum of money."
It sounded like he had taken money from the nobles, but Bai Ling realized something: "Doesn't your artwork also have costs?"
"No," Yu Chen said calmly, "They were all confiscated back then."
Wow, he took the items during house searches and now he’s pretending to be a mysterious seller, releasing them and exchanging them for money. When it comes to killing two birds with one stone, who dares to compete with you, Yso Paraiso?
If we attack the empire's homeland, can we take the things back and sell them again?
Bai Ling suddenly had a bold idea and secretly wrote it down. After all, house raiding and the like...are what I love the most.
The packages needed to be distributed, some to the front line and some to the soldiers and personnel in the battalion headquarters.
The logistics department was short-staffed, and Bai Ling was injured and could not command today, so he simply pushed the mermaid's wheelchair to the logistics department to help them distribute things.
Nightingale set up a table at the entrance of the warehouse. When someone came, they would register and the robotic arm would automatically sort the items and hand them to them.
The work is not hard, it mainly involves maintaining order and preventing fraudulent claims.
But with Commander Bai sitting there with such a majestic presence, who would dare to say a word? They all stood in a row, spoke softly, and were more polite than primary school students.
However, there are also noisy ones.
There are six game consoles next to the warehouse, which were originally from the city’s game hall. One day, a few seagulls saw me and insisted on bringing me back in a mecha, saying they wanted to bring some fun to the camp.
They originally wanted to put it in the cafeteria, but there was no place to put it, so they threw it in the warehouse. Whoever wants to play with it can do it by themselves.
There are few entertainment activities in the military camp, and those that exist are limited to showing movies, playing billiards, and playing head-mounted virtual games. The soldiers' mental stress cannot be relieved, which is not conducive to their long-term combat in the long run.
Therefore, as long as there are no serious violations, Bai Ling will turn a blind eye to these activities.
But Bai Ling didn't expect that the boxing champion game console was so noisy. When someone punched it, it would scream.
"Ahhh, congratulations on defeating the starship! Great, great, you're awesome."
Bai Ling was rocking on his chair, glancing over there and feeling a little bored.
He went out for a walk, grabbed a bottle of Coke from the back warehouse, sat back in his chair, and listened to the process going on.
"Hello, postman brother. I heard that you were injured. How are you? Are you okay?" Someone asked while picking up a package.
There are many people who care about the postman, some of them like him...even some of the opposite sex like him.
Perhaps Commander Bai's words "my soldiers" worked, and some people really thought that the postman was innocent, so they boldly came to contact him.
"Hello, postman, I'm here to deliver the package."
Bai Ling raised her eyes and saw a boy sitting at the table. He was holding an envelope in his hand. He had a handsome face and a bright and cheerful smile.
Bai Ling had an impression of him, he seemed to be from the Public Affairs Department. This department is currently responsible for managing refugees, so the little boy often interacts with logistics.
But for some reason, Nightingale was not enthusiastic about him.
Nightingale said coldly: "The mail is not here."
"I know," the boy smiled and looked at the postman, "I sent it to Mr. Postman."
Nightingale: “Huh?”
He lowered his head and quickly took out his terminal, and angrily typed in the chat group: [Fuck, that guy from the Public Department is here again]
The little nurse appears: [? What's wrong with this little Biaoza? He always goes to show off in front of the husband (frown)]
Nightingale: [He wants to steal Commander Bai’s girl. I won’t allow it!] (Growling and grinding teeth)]
"By the way, Ifas, are you free today? Thank you so much for listening to me talk about my troubles last time. It made me feel much better. To thank you, I would like to invite you to watch a movie in the camp's cinema. I just happened to have saved up two tickets, so we can go together."
As he spoke, the boy held the envelope containing the movie tickets and handed it over with a smile. By the way, take a look at the postman's hands.
The postman didn't wear gloves today. He only wore a pinky ring, and the ring finger on his left hand was empty, without a wedding ring.
No wedding ring, no spouse.
Representatives can pursue.
The boy was secretly worried and asked casually, "By the way, Ifas, you don't have a spouse, right?"
Nightingale's teeth were almost broken.
He thought to himself, how can you let the postman answer this? You definitely can't make it public in front of so many people.
There was a "hiss" sound, as if he was unhappy. Everyone was stunned for a moment and turned their heads, only to find that it was just Commander Bai who opened the can and took a sip of Coke. He stared straight ahead expressionlessly, as if he didn't care about this at all.
But in reality, the can was gradually flattened and five fingerprints were left in it. Bai Ling gritted his teeth and sneered:
Watching movies, asking for dates... treating me like air.
The atmosphere was tense and solemn.
At this time, the postman turned his head to look at Commander Bai, and then made a move - he lowered his eyes, touched the pull ring that Bai Ling had thrown away in anger, and neatly put it on his slender blank ring finger, and stretched out his finger to show:
"With a spouse."
He used a pull ring instead of a wedding ring.
He threw away the priceless jewel ring as if it were a worn-out shoe and put on the worthless piece of rag on the spot.
He directly rejected the invitation, and at the same time, clearly declared his right to belong. It gives people the feeling that the owner is right next to them, but please don't touch them.
Who is the master?
The boy reacted in an instant, his cheeks suddenly felt hot, his toes curled up, and his heart was pounding.
Ah, he was coaxing Commander Bai from a distance.
Nightingale: “…Wow!”
Head down, typing: [(screaming at the top of one’s lungs) A husband expresses his loyalty on the spot, he’s really good at it! ]
Reply in the group: [(dizzy by the straight ball) I declare that being in love is the best dowry for an alpha. ]
Suddenly I heard a clanging sound and the chair fell to the ground.
Everyone looked over and saw Commander Bai, who was as still as a mountain, stood up, walked aside as if nothing had happened, but suddenly punched the target of the game console.
Game Console: "Aa ...
Next to it, Bai Ling's chest heaved, his back was facing everyone, and his ears and neck were all red.
This grilled fish declares sovereignty anytime and anywhere.
I really can't stand him.
The mermaid glanced at him, observing with amusement: The baby down ball…was getting warmer and fluffier.
Must be dragged into a small dark room and take a sip.
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