Can read minds and not mark

Lin Han just threw the gauze on the table, but felt that he shouldn't be so angry in front of He Yunting.

But he really couldn't understand why this cold-looking person could think of all these things in his heart.

And... this wound, just by looking at it, is really painful.

Lin Han's life of more than 20 years was really lackluster. He had never suffered any hardships or suffered any sins. The most impressive thing was probably his fear of pain.

After being transformed into an Omega, Lin Han was still in a calm mood, but when he was eighteen or nineteen years old, he was secretly afraid in his heart that if he became an Omega, it would be very painful to be marked or something.

Lin Han was injured once when he was in college. He can no longer remember the specific details. Only the heartbreaking pain was engraved in his brain for a long time.

Thinking of this, Lin Han turned his head and took another look at the wound he had just wrapped.

Even though he moved gently and tried to stop the bleeding, there was still a little blood on the outside.

After changing the medicine, Lin Han saw He Yunting reaching for the shirt on the side. The uninjured arm was connected to his shoulder, showing smooth and perfect muscle lines.

There were old injuries on his shoulders and back, but compared to the wounds just now, they were nothing surprising.

How could he not feel pain?

Not only does it not hurt, but...

To take a step back, even if He Yunting himself didn't realize what he was thinking at this moment, his reaction was still there.

Not thinking about it, Lin Han felt embarrassed when he thought about what he just heard, and turned away from the other party.

He has fair skin and can easily be seen if he blushes.

Then the unknown fire surged up again, as if to cover up his irritability caused by this person's inner words, Lin Han decided not to pay attention to this person, stood up again, and walked towards the door without even looking at He Yunting. Walk.

"...It hurts." Just as Lin Han was about to open the door and walk out, he heard He Yunting, who had been silent, speak.

He couldn't help it and turned his head to look at He Yunting.

Lin Han didn't know what kind of expression he had now, but he just tried his best to tighten his lips to make He Yunting understand that he was really angry now.

But probably because he was afraid that he would still blush, Lin Han's eyes were a little dodgeful and fell on He Yunting, but he didn't look into those eyes.

Lin Han sneered in his heart, thinking that if he hadn't heard those words just now, he would have really believed them.

But some people don't think so.

He Yunting didn't seem to understand why the young man who had a gentle temper before and even offered to change his dressing changed his face in just a few minutes. He looked angry and even... a little red.

The wound was naturally painful, but in those few minutes, his attention was not on the wound.

He Yunting didn't know what to say to make the young man in front of him happy, but he didn't want him to leave like this.

"It hurts a bit." As if he was afraid that Lin Han wouldn't hear, He Yunting was silent for a moment and repeated it again in a deep voice.

Lin Han had nothing to say.

If it were someone else, Lin Han might have pointed it out directly.

But the person in front of me is different. During the estrus period, he will wait until he enters another cockpit before releasing a little pheromone to comfort himself. He will also hold his hand when he is in danger, not wanting him to see it. A bloody scene.

He's really...weird.

The more Lin Han thought about it, the angrier he became, and he didn't know what he was angry about.

But he didn't have anything at hand, so in the end he could only take out the only one glove left from his pocket and throw it at He Yunting: "If it hurts, I hope the general can heal his injury soon."

"Oh." He Yunting didn't pause this time and responded quickly as he took the gloves.

Ying Wan even lowered his head and glanced at his gloves.

Lin Han, who decided to wholesale a bunch of gloves after today, slammed the door.

As a result, he didn't take more than two steps when he heard He Yunting chasing after him from behind.

Lin Han's mind was full of staying away from this pervert, but for some reason, he finally stopped.

If He Yunting walked too fast, the wound might hurt again.

"Do you have anything else?" Lin Han was a little angry.

After catching up with Lin Han, He Yunting raised his head and handed the gloves to Lin Han, with a rare expression of doubt on his face: "Yours."

Lin Han was too lazy to answer.

"Why are you angry?" He Yunting probably never knew what being roundabout was, so he just asked if he didn't understand, and he asked in front of someone who was still upset.

You have the nerve to ask.

Lin Han didn't want to talk.

He Yunting didn't seem to feel embarrassed, nor was he angry that Lin Han didn't reply.

His blue eyes only dimmed slightly, and then he spoke again: "I'll take you back."

"The matter has not been investigated clearly. It was not safe for you to be with me at that time." He Yunting said concisely and to the point.

Lin Han was stunned for a moment and said, "I'm fine alone."

But He Yunting stopped talking and didn't give in. He just waited for Lin Han silently.

Such silence always gave Lin Han an illusion. It was clear that He Yunting was the one with the highest status between the two, but he felt that the other party had completely handed the scepter of choice into his own hands and acquiesced to this rule - if If Lin Han refuses again, He Yunting will definitely respect him and leave, but if Lin Han can't bear it, he will agree to the request by default.

But Lin Han also knew that He Yunting was the unsafe one now.

If there were other people on the other side, even if He Yunting could subdue him, the wounds on his body that had just stopped bleeding would definitely get worse and cause him pain again.

Lin Han was a person who was afraid of pain. Just looking at the wound made his retinas hurt, let alone the owner of the wound.

He looked up at the silent general. The expression on his face was still very pale. If it weren't for the blood stains on his uniform, no one would know what he had gone through, or... what he was thinking about just now. What.

Lin Han looked at him and had some strange thoughts.

He obviously has the ability to read minds, but this power makes him even more unable to see the person in front of him.

"Let's go." In the end, he couldn't make up his mind and agreed.

-

Neither of them spoke much after boarding the aircraft, but the autopilot function saved He Yunting a lot of trouble and no need to touch wounds.

After a while, Lin Han saw He Yunting's communicator light up. It was a private communication, and it was probably Lu Anhe.

He Yunting didn't want to avoid him, so Lu Anhe's voice came out: "Boss."

"Ah."

"That man was not rescued." Lu Anhe's voice sounded very depressed. "He didn't even regain consciousness. He had no sense of survival. He died within a few minutes of being sent to the hospital."

"I know." He Yunting's voice was calm.

"So I just checked the person who was at the previous celebration party and found that there are similarities between the two."

"They are all Omega, and there is a scar on the glands on the back of the neck."

"Where is Wen Tianyao?" He Yunting asked.

"There is nothing unusual about His Royal Highness, and after analysis, the possibility of him being the one is indeed very low." Lu Anhe spoke quickly, "He has no need to do this. If it is really him, what is the reason? , it’s impossible to be stupid enough to do anything on this occasion, and I’ve been following him just now, so those emotions are unlikely to be fake.”

Lin Han glanced at He Yunting.

I mean, is it really okay for you to hear these things?

He Yunting said "Yes": "Keep the body as well, don't let the hospital dispose of it casually. Wait for you to come back to talk about the rest."

"I know this," Lu Anhe said, "Is your injury okay? Mr. Lin, has he..."

His voice dropped in time.

"Yes." He Yunting replied simply.

"then you……"

"Bah." He Yunting didn't wait for Lu Anhe to finish speaking, and the communication was cut off simply.

He parked the aircraft in front of Lin Han's house and said with a cold expression, "We're here."

"Thank you, General." Lin Han opened the door and thanked He Yunting.

"Wait a minute." He Yunting said again, as if he wanted to say something.

"what happened?"

Just when Lin Han was curious about what this magical general had to say, he saw him opening the box on the side of the driver's seat with a somewhat unfamiliar movement, taking out the snacks that Lieutenant Colonel Lu had hidden on his aircraft, and grabbed two at random. The bag was handed to Lin Han: "Would you like to eat?"

"...Huh?" Lin Han was confused.

Are you serious about using your subordinates' belongings to borrow flowers and offer them to Buddha?

But after thinking about it, Lin Han still took a pack for the face person.

He Yunting saw Lin Han taking it, and then put the remaining snacks back into the box.

Lin Han was about to say goodbye to He Yunting when he heard the other party speak to him first.

"Aren't you angry anymore?"