Can read minds and not mark

Gululu jumped even more excitedly. He Yunting had heard someone say before that some strange creatures with low levels of differentiation are highly sensitive to human pheromones.

And they are usually very picky. If they encounter a pheromone they like, they will try their best to get close to it. If they encounter one they dislike, they may scratch it with their short but sharp nails.

From this point of view... it would show kindness to Lin Han from the beginning. In fact, there were some signs from then on.

But he couldn't think about these problems now.

The Omega in front of him was in unseen pain, his eyes were slightly narrowed, but his clear black eyes could still be seen.

There was an abnormal redness on his fair face, and He Yunting could even feel the other person's hot breath and imagine the thin skin on the back of his neck.

M2742 was originally his personal mecha. Apart from that repair, he had never let anyone else use it, so there could be no inhibitor at all.

"Lin Han." He tried to call the other person's name, "Are you okay?"

But as soon as he said it, He Yunting automatically silenced himself.

He never seems to be able to speak.

Mr. Lin is like this now, how can he be okay?

The most primitive instincts among living things began to be gradually stimulated by this smell, and He Yunting himself began to feel thirsty——

His eyes darkened, and he wanted to leave this place immediately, but his legs felt like lead, and he couldn't even do such a simple move.

Gululu didn't seem to know what the two of them were going through. Instead, he threw himself into Lin Han's arms more and more happily. After sniffing for a while, he shook the hair ball and purred to the side of Lin Han's neck.

It seemed to have found the source of the aroma. It stretched out its clumsy and short limbs and took two steps, getting closer and closer to the gland...

It's a pity that Gululu couldn't get over as he wished, and he was picked up by He Yunting.

From just now, He Yunting felt that his limbs were no longer his own, and his rationality told him to leave now, regardless of what would happen to this little thing, because he knew that the Kugel tribe would not hurt anyone.

But he still grabbed the hair ball and lifted it up, just because he felt that the little thing was too close to Lin Han.

Gululu was very dissatisfied. His short limbs and little tail were waving in the air. He didn't look aggressive at all, but was funny and cute.

It knew that it was no match for He Yunting, but it seemed to know that this tall and cold man was no more a bad guy than that soft and sweet human being. It did not show its fangs and bite him, so it could only turn around angrily and point its little tail at He Yunting. , claws kicked randomly in the air for a while, expressing anger.

He Yunting's voice was cold: "Don't bother Mr. Lin."

Then he put Gululu back on the floor of the mecha cabin.

The amazing thing is that Gululu actually listened to his words, rolled himself into a ball again angrily and rolled to Lin Han's feet, but did not rub against him again.

And Lin Han didn't feel any better at all.

He stared at He Yunting's lips, and it wasn't until he saw him lifting Gululu that he suddenly realized the situation.

His estrus period had come, and he appeared in front of He Yunting without any disguise.

Even now that he saw He Yunting's lips, he couldn't help but get closer, but his gradually returning rationality made him deliberately turn his head away.

Can't...can't go and see.

Lin Han bent his knees in embarrassment, trying to shrink himself, as if this would not make him so embarrassed.

But it seemed that all his embarrassment had been displayed in front of He Yunting.

Probably because this period of estrus consumes a lot of mental and physical energy, Lin Han feels particularly tortured. He doesn't want to look directly into He Yunting's eyes, but his body's instincts are causing him to bleed.

The ambiguity between the two finally became the best catalyst at this moment. Lin Han didn't look at him, but still called "General" in a low voice.

He Yunting stood there and did not dare to move.

"I do not feel well."

"feeling bad."

Lin Han's voice trembled when he spoke, and due to his weakness and heat, even his tone sounded like a sweet longing.

He thought of those brief two minutes before.

That was the willful time he asked for.

Lin Han felt like he had changed, becoming more greedy and wanting more, and even wanted to take this opportunity to be more willful.

He also wants to be tolerated and favored.

"Can you help me?" Lin Han said softly and slowly with a thin layer of mist in his eyes.

This is also true. For Omega without inhibitors, the best solution is to ask for a temporary label.

And after He Yunting heard the almost sobbing cry, even though he tried hard not to get closer to the other party, he never stayed away.

Lin Han finally gained some courage, turned his head again, and called him: "General."

"Yeah." He Yunting's voice was low and emotionless.

"I don't mean anything else, just pretend..." Lin Han's voice became smaller and smaller, and he even had a thought that he was despicable now, but he still couldn't help but say, "Just pretend to help me. "

This time He Yunting remained silent for longer than before. Even though he knew what Lin Han was going to say, he also knew that this was the best solution.

Lin Han stretched out his index finger and hooked He Yunting's palm.

Maybe it was due to his mental power, but he didn't read any of his inner thoughts during this brief moment of contact.

The temperature in He Yunting's palm was higher than usual. Lin Han's heart was beating hard, and his voice was slightly hoarse when he spoke again.

"Make a...temporary mark."

"Okay?"

He Yunting still didn't speak.

Gululu seemed to realize that something was wrong with the atmosphere at the moment. Although it wanted to jump up and rub it, in the end, it did not dare and could only roll around in the increasingly strong sweet fragrance.

Lin Han knew that he was wrong.

He understood that He Yunting was soft-hearted, but for the first time, he took advantage of this soft-heartedness.

All situations afterwards can be solved with the words "estrus", as if this can avoid the surging ambiguity that people don't want to mention.

"Is it good?" Lin Han's voice was cautiously probing, and a little eager after repeated consideration.

Lin Han licked his lips and tried to look at him with his eyes wide open.

With his willful thoughts, he finally became bolder. He stood up with difficulty, and instead of touching lightly, he firmly grasped He Yunting's hand.

"Tag me, okay."

It’s okay to say that I’m too clumsy to get on the stage, but I know you won’t reject me.

It took a long time for Lin Han to hear He Yunting's voice this time.

[Mr. Lin smells so good. 】

[Want to mark. 】

Lin Han seemed to have finally found an excuse for his despicableness. He even breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that the other party was also willing, and he did not force others to do anything.

But the next second He Yunting opened his mouth.

"...No." There was a rare wavering in his voice, but he still said it, "You can't mark it."

Lin Han held He Yunting's finger and moved it, as if he didn't believe what the other party would say.

This was the first time He Yunting lied to him.

His voice was straightforward and passionate, but the words he blurted out did not match his hesitation and wavering, as if he himself was going through a torment that was no less than Lin Han's estrus.

He Yunting seems to have a very strange obsession with marking. He was in a vulnerable period last time and this time too.

His hand did not let go, and He Yunting's thoughts did not change, and even became more serious——

Lin Han could read all the other person's desires, but didn't know how to deal with He Yunting's rejection.

The uncontrollable heat from before rose again, and he began to feel like a puppet being led by a woman, gritting his teeth to prevent certain emotions from leaking out.

But the more you endure something, the more difficult it is to escape.

Lin Han saw He Yunting standing in front of him, with something in his eyes that he couldn't see clearly at the moment. The other person's posture was still upright, as if that was not what he was thinking, and he really didn't want to mark himself.

But why.

He obviously... meant it.

A surging wave surged into Lin Han's heart again. He whimpered unbearably, and his lips and glands emitted a richer sweet fragrance. He could not think of a conclusion, but was driven almost crazy by this inexplicable emotion.

Lin Han began to tremble, but still stood up with great effort, raised his head to look at He Yunting, but his weak and weak legs failed to support him. The moment he pounced on He Yunting, his center of gravity shifted, and his whole body went straight forward without warning. The other party hit him, but He Yunting, who was always agile, did not react -

After a feeling of weightlessness, the two of them fell into the narrow cockpit together.

He Yunting protected Lin Han when the two of them landed on the ground, while he fell firmly to the floor, and even almost hit the lever with his back the moment he landed.

When Lin Han reacted, he found that he was lying on He Yunting's chest, and the other party protected him with an absolutely tolerant attitude and did not let him get hurt.

Their postures were a bit awkward, with He Yunting lying on the floor and Lin Han lying on top of him. The two seemed to be intimate at this moment.

This posture was too ambiguous, and the breathing of both of them was stagnant. Lin Han, driven by the posture and the heat in his body, slowly got up from He Yunting, and raised half of his body in a kneeling posture, with his hands He boldly supported the opponent's chest and looked at He Yunting with good eyes.

The general was wearing very little, and Lin Han felt that the other party's heart was in his palm, while He Yunting's chest was still vibrating powerfully, like an echo coming from the eternal universe.

"Please."

Lin Han felt like a little snowman, but he still yearned for the heat in front of him.

He is willing to melt into the other person's heart, just to get this moment of warmth.

"Mark, it will hurt."

These were the last words He Yunting said.

-

When He Yunting's breath spread to the back of his neck, Lin Han still trembled nervously.

So hot.

He Yunting pushed him to the corner, and then the fierce and powerful breath came over him. Lin Han only had time to feel his collar being pulled apart, and the other party's canine teeth bit open his glands.

"Woo——"

The corners of Lin Han's eyes turned red. At this moment, he closed his eyes in fear, but he felt an indescribable sense of satisfaction in his heart.

Biological instinct allowed He Yunting to inject his own pheromones without any knowledge, but he probably didn't know the severity, but blood still flowed down the area where the canine teeth and glands were in contact, staining the white uniform, which was shocking.

The overly strong possession made Lin Han speechless at all. A certain feeling spread throughout his body like an electric shock. He Yunting held his waist, but the strength between his teeth did not reduce by half, but instead buried it deeper and deeper.

The scent of ebony gradually overshadowed the increasingly faint sweet fragrance, and the initial pain had long been replaced by something else. Lin Han felt like he was divided into two parts, half of his soul was suspended in the air to receive alms, and half of his soul was like a container. Stay in your trembling body and bear possession.

Lin Han could hardly feel when his eyes filled with tears and when they fell silently. He gently stretched out his hands in response to the other's request, put his arms around the other person, and worked hard to find his voice.

"Give me a hug." he said.

He Yunting followed his words and hugged him tightly, while his lips were still close to the gland.

Lin Han felt in a daze like a plant that had lost its vitality, leaving only the fruits on the branches for the other party to pick. However, she could only hug his neck and lay weakly on him.

But...it's different.

He Yunting's mark is not outright invasion, but a strong emotional release. He is unwilling to compromise with the most primitive instinct of living things, but finally finds a unique balance between the two in Lin Han's request.

Emotions and the master's mood were also hidden in the pheromones, and Lin Han felt as if he was telling him something.

My pheromones surrender to you.

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