Before Lin Han spoke, He Yunting continued: "If you feel offended or uncomfortable, just tell me."
His voice seemed to be different from what he heard a few minutes ago, Lin Han even felt that he could almost hear a hint of caution and flattery.
Some alphas will forcibly use pheromone suppression when the omega is in heat, forcing the opponent to surrender.
But now it's not like that at all. The two are not far apart, and they're not in the same room. He Yunting didn't even turn his head back.
A very faint alpha pheromone came up, soothing the wayward cells that were clamoring to rush out of the body.
Lin Han once thought that an alpha like He Yunting would have a pheromone scent that was very aggressive and aggressive. For example, when he was still in school, there were two alphas fighting over trivial matters. A smell of rust, Lin Han's legs were soft when passing by, and he almost couldn't walk back to the dormitory by himself.
But He Yunting's pheromones were not like this.
It is a calm and introverted ebony fragrance, but it is not heavy, but has a hazy mystery, a sense of abstinence with a sense of distance.
And He Yunting restrained and only released a little bit and then stopped, so the pheromone smell of the second cockpit was not strong enough, only a little warm and soft woody fragrance mixed with the sweet scent of omega.
"Thank you." Lin Han regained his senses and said, "I'm fine."
His meaning is also obvious.
In any case, you can't be greedy for the taste of an alpha that is unlikely to be with you.
He Yunting listened and politely put away the pheromone.
After such a period of time, he calmed down himself.
He didn't know why he was so sensitive to an omega pheromone that he hadn't seen a few times before. When Lin Han came to enter the data for himself, he almost couldn't help but move his gaze to the soft back of the other's neck.
Fortunately, he was strong enough to let Lin Han enter the second cockpit before he began to adjust himself.
Lin Han could only see that He Yunting turned his back to him. After the other party put away the pheromone, the two were silent for a while before he spoke again: "Then let's start."
"Just like before, just use your mental power to connect with the AI center," Lin Han said. "My side... I will try my best to help you manipulate it."
Having said that, Lin Han was still nervous.
There was a rustling sound from the liaison device that had been silent for a while, and He Yunting's voice came from the earphones through the cab again: "Don't be afraid. Just try it in the repair room, it's not difficult, just follow my instructions."
"it is good."
The ebony smell of the second cockpit dissipated, and Lin Han stared at the screen in front of him, not letting go of any data.
Soon he saw that all the systems in the cockpit belonging to He Yunting were activated. The other party used his uninjured hand to input commands skillfully. A gentle mechanical female voice came.
"Number m2742, the ignition is completed, the fuselage is started, the AI center is turned on, and the first cockpit is ready, please instruct."
"Switch to the second cockpit," He Yunting said solemnly, "Apply for connection with the second cockpit."
"In preparation for interconnection with the second cockpit, please prepare."
"Lin Han." He Yunting called him in his voice, his voice was still cold, but with an imperceptible gentleness, "Take a deep breath."
Lin Han followed suit.
"Put your right hand on the second joystick and push it up and right."
"Don't be nervous with your left foot, keep steady."
"Don't worry about me, and don't look up. I've already helped you see the angle."
"The body will tremble, don't be afraid."
Lin Han tried his best to restrain his body from trembling, but a lot of sweat still oozes from his hands.
He clearly knows all the mechas like the back of his hand, but he can't avoid panic if he wants to operate it himself.
Fortunately, every instruction He Yunting gave was precise, Lin Han gradually relaxed, no longer worried too much, and only listened to the instructions in the earphones.
With the cooperation of the two, the m2742 engine roared and began to move forward slowly. The repair room was large enough, and this giant began to move forward under Lin Han's slightly clumsy operation.
"Don't be afraid." He Yunting said again, "The data on my side shows that everything is normal."
"It might be a little uncomfortable next."
"Release the lever in your left hand, hold it with your right hand, and hold it steady."
"Okay." Lin Han finally responded, his voice trembling, "Ah—"
As soon as he finished speaking, the fuselage vibrated violently and actually left the ground.
The sudden feeling of being overweight made Lin Han still exclaim, but he quickly calmed down and continued to listen to the instructions in the earphones.
"Don't be afraid." He Yunting said.
Although the driving right of the fuselage is in the second cab, the manipulation of mental power is completely under the command of He Yunting.
The m2742 moved up and down slowly in the repair room. Due to the unfamiliarity of the pilot, it seemed that the movements were not smooth, and it was inexplicably more naive.
It was probably rare for He Yunting to say so much, and he didn't even pay attention. Among the countless instructions, apart from the necessary operations, the two words he said the most were "don't be afraid".
"Look, you can drive it too," he said.
You can also control it, you can control it, even this time, only confined to this narrow world.
Lin Han's physique was already poor, and due to the relationship between the estrus period, He Yunting didn't let him drive more, but after confirming that the connection system of mental power was not damaged, he told Lin Han to stop.
Lin Han sweated profusely, and after the mechanical female voice of the system announced that the engine was off, he collapsed on the driver's seat and began to gasp for breath.
He Yunting didn't rush him, and waited quietly in the cockpit in front of him.
After a while, Lin Han took off his helmet, stood up with the lever, and walked to the cabin door.
There was a knock on the door of the repair room, and Lu Anhe's lazy voice came: "Boss, have you done it yet—"
His words are very subtle, not "repair" or "test", just the word "get", but his tone is very frank, and it makes it difficult to doubt whether he did it on purpose.
And Lu Anhe didn't mean to come in after he finished speaking, as if he was just urging him to tell He Yunting that it was almost time to leave.
So Lin Han saw He Yunting stop for a while, then left the key of the mecha in place, took off his helmet and stood up from the cab, and then looked up at the young man in the second cab.
Lin Han's black hair was half wet, and the panting in his chest had not calmed down, so he looked up.
He saw He Yunting standing at the door of the cabin, but he did not stand on the elevator immediately, but waited for him.
He nodded at He Yunting, walked out of the hatch, and took the elevator with him.
When the two reached the ground, Lin Han finally recovered. He knew that Lu Anhe was probably urging him to leave, so he was about to say something when he saw that He Yunting seemed to hesitate before reaching out to him.
Lin Han's mind was still a little dull, and he was stunned for a moment because he was not wearing gloves.
And He Yunting froze his hand in the air like this, and didn't go any further.
Lin Han called him: "General?"
He Yunting seemed to just think about what he should say at this moment, and after a few seconds, he said with a tight mouth: "Goodbye."
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I wanted to shake hands with him.
Because Lin Han was alone in the second cab just now, he had taken off his gloves for convenience. At this time, his cold white hands were sweating. He hesitated, but he still didn't hold it immediately.
He saw that the blue light in He Yunting's eyes dimmed a little.
Probably because the emotion was too obvious, Lin Han felt a little unbearable for no reason. When He Yunting was about to withdraw his hand in embarrassment, he took out a glove and put it on, leaned forward and took a step towards the opponent's palm.
"Goodbye, General." Lin Han's face was finally less wary of He Yunting from the day of the celebration banquet, and more gentle on weekdays. Due to the hurried movement, their foreheads almost touched each other.
The first time, Lin Han only cared about what the other party said in his heart, but this time through the glove, he could feel the warmth of the other's palm and the thin calluses on his fingers even more through the fabric.
He raised his eyes and looked, even though the expression on the current admiral's face was the same as usual, but it was probably too close, Lin Han still saw a gleam of light re-polished in his azure blue pupils.
"Well." He Yunting said, "see you next time."
His thumb rubbed against Lin Han's white gloves, and then moved his hand away with the warmth of his palm.
Lin Han looked at him, an inexplicable picture came to mind.
It's like a child was teased by an adult and took away the thing he liked. When he was about to cry, he lost it and found it again. He grabbed the beloved toy again and laughed.
But He Yunting was obviously not a person who was full of emotions, let alone a child who would cry and make trouble.
He is a general admired by everyone in the Empire, a general with great military achievements, and a sharp blade that the enemy will fear when he hears it.
But his pupils are very blue, and his eyes are very beautiful when they look at him.
He Yunting's thin lips were still straight and cold, but the corners of Lin Han's mouth twitched slightly.
This kind of experience of knowing the secret thoughts of others made him not hate it for the first time.