Can read minds and not mark

It was obviously 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 yearned for warmth melt into the other party's pheromones into a pool of clear spring water. All the cells were screaming and trembling, but his limbs fell uncontrollably on the other party.

All the heat and depression that had entangled him before were gone, replaced by He Yunting's ebony smell. Even now, the other party still restrained himself and would not let the pheromones suppress Lin Han too much.

Lin Han felt as if he had fallen into a dream, with the soft grass under his feet and the soft warmth of the sunlight shining on his body.

And He Yunting still remembered what he said, "give him a hug." He stretched out his hand to easily support his waist, gently took Lin Han back into his arms, and held his back with one hand.

Regardless of whether it is temporary or not, Omega will become physiologically dependent on Alpha after receiving the mark. He Yunting didn't know how compatible the two people's pheromones were. He just felt that Lin Han was leaning on his shoulder obediently, bearing his weight. Infusion, all of him.

Bear his tight restraint and his silent tenderness.

Lin Han's body gradually sank in the mark, but his reason woke up from the sinking.

He felt the touch of the other person's lips against his glands. He did not let go of his hands around He Yunting's neck. Instead, he tentatively searched up from his neck, which was covered by thin clothing, and touched the naked side of his neck. exposed skin.

His mind-reading seemed to have become slow these few times. After a while, Lin Han finally heard what He Yunting was thinking.

【I'm afraid of many things. 】

—he was afraid.

Afraid that Mr. Lin would be in pain, afraid that Mr. Lin would be tired, and afraid that Mr. Lin would find him boring.

I was afraid that I would not be able to leave any traces in Mr. Lin's life, but I would still be tempted by pheromones and leave a mark on him.

Lin Han's chest felt clogged, and a faint but dense pain oozed from his heart. He couldn't do anything else, and he didn't even want to continue listening. He could only move his hands down and respond to the hug with force.

And soon, he began to notice that the aroma of ebony in the air became stronger.

Gululu didn't seem to hate the smell, but Alpha's pheromones were probably naturally strong, so he didn't dare to rush up and rub against it, so he could only roll around in the mecha cabin out of boredom.

Lin Han felt that He Yunting's grip on his waist had deepened, and the temperature in his palm was so hot that it seemed to burn him.

He frowned. The two of them were too close, and they were doing extremely intimate things between AO. In the small space, Lin Han suddenly felt a heat coming from He Yunting's side.

He seemed... to have been pushed.

Even though I have read this kind of content twice through mind reading, this is the first time I have actually come into contact with it and felt it.

Just before Lin Han had time to react, He Yunting himself pushed him away violently and ended the marking in an almost embarrassed manner. He didn't even look into Lin Han's eyes when he stood up.

There was still a trace of blood on He Yunting's lips. He didn't even bother to wipe it off, and quickly walked to the door of the cabin, held on to the door frame and exhaled deeply and heavily.

"Mr. Lin, it should not be uncomfortable anymore." The pause in He Yunting's words also sounded a bit difficult.

As if ashamed of this reaction, his voice was no longer as cold as before, but had a burning sense of self-loathing and an imperceptible tremor.

"Get some rest," he said.

He Yunting didn't seem to be able to wait for Lin Han to answer, so he wanted to leave here alone with strong pheromones.

Lin Han saw He Yunting's back to him, his knees slightly bent forward due to unspeakable embarrassment, but he was still tall and reliable. The other party's fingers holding the door frame turned white from the exertion, as if he couldn't bear to stay here for another second.

The voice of the other party just now seemed to be ringing in Lin Han's ears again.

Lin Han's voice was stiff, but he still called "general".

"Thank you."

"By the way," Lin Han lowered his eyes, as if thinking of something, and added softly, "It won't hurt."

-

Daylight has not yet come, and now is the coldest time of the day in the border area.

He Yunting was still wearing only that thin shirt, and with a strong pheromone, he stepped off M2742 alone.

He took a few steps forward, and finally leaned on the mecha's right foot, slowly sliding to the side.

He didn't dare to breathe hard until now. He Yunting covered his face with his hands and gritted his teeth.

He didn't feel cold. On the contrary, only the biting temperature could remind him of what he had just done.

Even if Mr. Lin requested the mark, what happened next was not what he had imagined.

He used to think that this kind of thing was not shameful, but he never expected that it would happen at this time.

He Yunting buried his face deeply in his hands, waiting for the overflowing pheromones to dissipate bit by bit.

The blood all over his body was boiling. They seemed to have too many desires, but He Yunting gritted his teeth and suppressed them one by one, so that they could no longer come forward.

As the heat disappeared, the smell of pheromones gradually faded.

But after the scent of ebony dissipated, He Yunting smelled a faint scent of blood - coming from his lips.

It was the blood that came from when he bit Lin Han's gland just now. He was in such a hurry to leave that he didn't even have time to wipe off the blood.

The border area is too desolate.

He Yunting just sat there in this desolate environment, just like he did during his most serious 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 quickly as possible, so he specially invited the mecha master who was said to be the best.

The first time I saw him was at the celebration banquet, the young man smiled gently and shook hands with him.

He Yunting still can't figure out why he felt different from him from the first sight. He even started to be greedy for the smell of the other person's pheromones without even knowing what he was thinking.

Later, those hugs and companionships passed quickly, and he even felt that Mr. Lin was such an Omega, the most conspicuous and outstanding among all the people he had ever seen.

But he knows now.

The blood all over He Yunting's body turned cold, and it seemed that even his silver hair had lost its luster.

He feels disgusted with what he has done. Mr. Lin may hate him from now on, and maybe the two of them will never be able to go back to the past.

But this fact has never been so clear before him.

He has a passion 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 he learned to sneer first.

But even so——

He Yunting still lowered his head with a cold expression.

He still couldn't bear to wipe away the redness with his hands. Instead, he stuck out the tip of his tongue and licked away the blood that belonged to Lin Han at the corner of his lips.

-

Maybe a long time passed, 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 go back and face Lin Han, whether he should apologize or say something else to make amends.

In this case, Mr. Lin will be less angry.

But He Yunting has always been a slow-talker, and this was too difficult for him. He couldn't even find the simplest thing to say.

He looked a little tired and looked down at the rough yellow sand in front of him.

And the sound of footsteps came from far and near. 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 as before, he still had a pale face and walked slowly.

His clothes were wrinkled and his collar was torn open.

The young man was really afraid of the cold. He was still wearing He Yunting's green military uniform coat, which was one size too big and wrapped tightly around his thin figure. Gululu stood proudly on his shoulder, trying hard to grab the epaulettes on He Yunting's clothes with her short claws to prevent them from falling to the ground when Lin Han moved around.

His limbs were still weak, but he still managed to walk in front of him.

The two looked at each other.

There was no trace of hatred or boredom on Lin Han's face. Even though the estrus period had not completely passed, his brows were still as gentle as ever, as if they could tolerate all He Yunting's unbearable thoughts.

He Yunting wanted to speak, but was speechless.

"General." Lin Han's voice was still clear as he called him.

He Yunting still didn't speak.

Lin Han seemed to be helpless as he bent his eyes and smiled softly: "It's too cold outside."

He said nothing about the embarrassment that had just occurred, and it seemed that it had not affected him.

"Can we go back together?" Just like waiting for He Yunting to pull him up the previous two times, Lin Han stretched out his hand towards him, "I'll pull you up."

He Yunting felt sorry for the energy consumed by Omega, and could no longer refuse.

-

When He Yunting returned to the mecha, his whole body gradually warmed up.

Lin Han didn't blame him, nor did he ask any more questions, but since he didn't have any nutritional supplements, he leaned back on the driver's seat as soon as he closed the door, as if he was overstretched.

Gululu still didn't get close to He Yunting, and even held some grudge against him for picking her up just now. She was rolling back and forth in Lin Han's arms, but she just didn't want to give He Yunting a straight face.

Of course, under normal circumstances, no one can quickly find its beady eyes hidden in the black fur.

"Mr. Lin, would you like to sleep for a while?" 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 was overthinking, so he looked at the little guy in the young man's arms and said, "Tomorrow we can take advantage of the daylight and let Kugel... let Gululu show us the way."

The little thing couldn't run far. Since he could meet them at that time, it means that there should 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 really be willing to tell him.

He bowed his head in response and touched the head of Gululu, who had been rolling in his arms.

Maybe it was because Lin Han's movements were too gentle. The little guy enjoyed it so much that he even narrowed his eyes in pleasure and the soft hair all over his body exploded in circles. Then he rubbed against Lin Han's palm again.

"A few years ago, after a lot of research and summary, the Imperial Academy of Life Sciences discovered that there is a very rare category of Omega."

Lin Han's hands froze.

"The first person to come to this conclusion at that time was a scholar named Xu Zhiheng."

He Yunting's voice returned to its former coldness and he said.

"He gave this type of extremely rare Omega a name, 'Burning Blood'.",,Everyone remember to bookmark the URL or remember the URL, URL m.. Free and fastest update, no anti-theft, no anti-theft. Error seal. Please. Find books. Talk about books with book friends