Lu Anhe's expression was very natural at the time, and he said, "Boss, are you too uncomfortable?" Nothing was lost.
He Yunting was silent for a long time, he couldn't think of a reason, but he was afraid that his pheromone would make his subordinates who were also alpha uncomfortable. Although the sequelae of the susceptible period had not completely disappeared, he still took his pheromone and did not speak again.
There is no need for Lu Anhe to explain that the pheromone during the susceptibility period of the main general is almost out of control. The sergeants at the base will not take the initiative to mention it, so this time, the susceptibility period, which is extremely serious for every alpha, is regarded as Ordinary little accidents have been taken away.
Lin Han asked at the time, what happened later.
But he also knew that what happened after that had nothing to do with him at all. There is no one who secretly loves him in his heart, clumsy and sincere.
What's even more sad is that he didn't even get the chance to feel all this.
Lu Anhe was hesitant for a while and was unwilling to tell Lin Han, so he didn't say much about the susceptibility period.
But sometimes the less something is said, the more it is human nature to want to think and explore, and to get caught up in the search and empathize with it.
In fact, Lin Han's lips were trembling when he got off the aircraft with Lu Anhe. If He Yunting was still worried when he came back from Proton Star because the other party might forget him, now he really knows what happened. Afterwards, all the anxiety turned into pains and pains, and it came up bit by bit, eating away his original calmness and calmness. , The fool who is not smart at all came forward and said the first sentence after the two confessed, "Do you dare to love me?"
While convincing himself that it was over no matter what, he couldn't help but recall what He Yunting had experienced in those three days.
As an omega, Lin Han can't fully understand what the susceptible period means to alpha, but his nature and instinct will make him clearly understand what the other party needs at that time.
And he also wants to meet the other party's needs.
I want to hug him as a partner, I want to kiss him as a lover, I want to be one of the most ordinary and purest omegas, and I want to offer everything that is not limited to pheromones to my alpha. Jay--m--da.
But no.
At that time, He Yunting had just forgotten about himself, and took 10,000 steps back and said that even without help or the comfort of pheromones, it was better to have a name in his heart than to sit alone in a mecha.
So Alpha was surrounded by extreme anxiety and annoyance. The more uncomfortable it was, the more he wanted to use a certain name as a sustenance. Even if he couldn't say it, it could slightly reduce his instinctive desire for destruction.
But he had nothing.
It can only be repeated and superimposed continuously in the silent emptiness, escalating dryness.
When he buried all the emotions he didn't know where he came from, he was removed from his life and became two real strangers.
The relationship between the nature of his work and his own personality made it impossible for him and He Yunting to even pass by.
They ran on their respective roads like this, all He Yunting's emotions were hidden in those azure blue eyes, he walked faster and faster, and became more and more silent,
Everyone praised his exploits, regarded him as a sharp blade, and eventually all the people of the Empire would remember his name.
He was remembered by everyone, but he couldn't remember an ordinary name that should have been blurted out.
"What are you thinking about?" Lin Han asked softly when he heard He Yunting calling his name between his movements.
Lin Han raised his head to look at him, He Yunting's eyes were still very good-looking, even in this situation, he was not enveloped by lust, and he was born with a kind of clarity other than sex.
He knew what he was doing now, and even though Alpha's sanity could almost be called thin under this circumstance, He Yunting was keenly aware of his emotions and slowed down to ask him.
Lin Han shook his head, leaned in and bit the other's Adam's apple, worried that the position was too high, he wouldn't dare to exert force when he was seen, so his lips moved down, as if to punish himself for being distracted, and whispered, "It's nothing. "
He was originally glad that He Yunting didn't have the ability to read minds, but now he felt that the other party didn't need this ability at all, so he could easily perceive his emotions.
Lin Han climbed onto the opponent's back with his hands, wrapped his legs around the opponent's waist, and subconsciously kicked off the fabric that was in the way of his calf.
Lin Han had a poor physique since he was a child, and basically did not exercise well. At this time, his complexion turned pale and weak. The other side is different, his skin tone is darker, and every inch of muscle texture that is not superfluous Lin Han likes very much. After years of training and harsh battles, although He Yunting is not a scarred physique, he still has dark or light skin. scars.
He saw the long scar on He Yunting's right shoulder. When the two first met, his wound was incomplete, but he was deliberately hit by a blood-burning omega similar to Qi Jiaze. , but still pretended nothing, with a cold face.
Lin Han moved closer while gasping for breath, and kissed the scar with his lips.
He Yunting had a little perspiration on his shoulders, and after feeling Lin Han's movements, he gasped for a while: "It's gone for a long time."
Lin Han held his arms a little harder, feeling the presence of the other party more deeply, and heard the other party say, "However, I suddenly remembered that the situation at that time was not optimistic."
Lin Han naturally knew that, after all, with He Yunting's control and responsiveness on the battlefield, the scene where a whole mecha arm had to be cut off must be very dangerous.
He Yunting seemed to want to get up at this moment and separate from him a little, but in the end he didn't do it.
He didn't finish the rest, but Lin Han's whole body seemed to be embedded by the other party, and he still heard He Yunting's hesitant words.
I was injured by inertia and impact, and a thought flashed through my mind at a certain moment.
I've never felt terrible about dying, but when the home screen shatters, the data
"I will cry." Lin Han replied without thinking much.
Even if the possibility of this assumption is too low, at that time he hadn't seen the other party yet, and he didn't know the memory that had been buried for a long time, and the affection that no one knew.
His voice was originally crushed and soft because of He Yunting's movements, but now it sounded more like a low self-talk.
"I'm not your soldier, just a crying coward."
Lin Han said this, and felt a little embarrassed, as if he really had more tears after meeting He Yunting, from the day the other party stood downstairs for several nights, his tear ducts seemed to develop inexplicably: " It's not like I haven't cried."
He felt that today's He Yunting was too gentle. When he entered the room, he was too eager, but after discovering his emotions, he gradually became more gentle.
"Then you..." Lin Han moved his lips, just about to ask, do you still remember your susceptible period three years ago.
He swallowed the words when he reached his lips. He wished that the memories of the susceptible period had completely disappeared in He Yunting's mind.
"Forget it." Lin Han hooked He Yunting's neck and pressed him against him, "Just kiss me more."
He recalled that He Yunting's previous resistance should also be related to that susceptibility period.
After all, the susceptible period is associated with too many things, and sexual desire is nothing to be ashamed of.
Not knowing what happened, the other party would be subconsciously hesitant at first. Jay--m--da.
But fortunately it's resolved.
Now that technology is so advanced, people can control mechas, and they can navigate in space that they could never have imagined before, and everything is in order.
Information technology has reached unprecedented heights, and they have overcome certain laws that have been used for hundreds of years to survive in a completely new way.
Other research has also advanced, such as memory can be stored, and even stored in various forms.
But no matter how these things progress, human beings are human beings after all.
Even with people living longer in general, their bodies are still fragile.
A little sharp object can pierce a finger and seep blood, and a simple emotion can bring tears to your eyes.
Lin Han thought, if he developed a little more, would it be possible for him to go back to a few years ago and find him on his own initiative.
All the love in my life has been responded, but the other party is always not complete.
He always insisted on what seemed the most difficult. If possible, he would like to find him earlier, talk to him, smile more at him, whatever.
"It's not bitter." He Yunting suddenly opened his mouth.
Lin Han
Open, there is only despair that can drive people crazy. "
"So, a crush is not bitter."
That kind of love is too clean and too simple.
It doesn't matter if there is no response, I just want to hide him well, how can I be willing to waste time and aftertaste bitterness.
"Just thinking about being able to love someone so much, even if I walk in the extreme night, I can still see the light."
It was late at night, and Gollum had accepted the fact that the bedroom door might not be opened until tomorrow, and a ball quietly retracted to the TV.
Lin Han looked tired, his limbs were all soft and he had no strength.
"Should I take you to wash?" He Yunting reached out to Lin Han, wanting him to grab his arm, so he could pick him up and walk to the bathroom.
Although Lin Han's whole body was limp, he acted like a fool and deliberately prevented him from pulling himself up: "Wait a moment."
Biquge
He Yunting asked, "Uncomfortable?"
"No." Lin Han's hair was a little wet, and he hooked his hand to let He Yunting get closer, as if to speak in a low voice.
The other party bent down along with him, his face was close to Lin Han's lips, and he thought he was going to say something.
Unexpectedly, Lin Han took advantage of him to lower his head, and dragged him to the bed again, holding the other person's earlobe in this position.
"I haven't been in estrus yet, it may be a while," Lin Han's voice was still very clear, as if the words did not come from his mouth, "At least tonight, would you please take me to forget about this."
He couldn't help but feel bad, and he couldn't pretend that nothing happened.
But he still wanted to say something to He Yunting at a certain moment.
You don't have to mediate with yourself, and you don't have to be too obsessed with lost time.
I am right in front of you.
"Lin Han." After an unknown amount of time, Lin Han felt that even the slightest utterance was too hoarse, and he was almost unable to open his eyes when he heard the other person's serious and quiet voice.
"You accompany me... go to the exhibition hall."
He Yunting didn't lie.
He did worry about all kinds of things, such as what would happen when he got his memory back, and whether there would be new difficulties between them. Jay--m--da.
But if you think about it, it's not that scary.
He also really thinks that secret love is not bitter.
He originally divided love and sex into two halves. Lin Han, who was wearing the uniform of the research institute, represented beauty and purity, but sex on him seemed to be a compromise between beasts, desires and instincts. It was ugly and should not be stained. of.
But tonight the two of them said almost everything, and he was able to possess and love again and again.
So he really felt that the crush was not bitter.
Even though he had never been able to have the other's youth, he really took hold of the light that only belonged to him, and walked out of the darkness step by step to a place where he could see him.
Mind reading is really a great ability, He Yunting thought.