It hurts to touch me [Interstellar]

"what!!!"

With a scream in his ear, Li Ou woke up suddenly.

I am asleep? !

In a blink of an eye, Li Ou's consciousness had returned to before he fell asleep, and the hideous wound on Osmani's abdomen flashed through his mind. He stretched out his arm according to his intuition, and just stopped in front of the figure beside him.

His eyes were dry and his throat seemed to be burning. Li Ou blinked vigorously before his vision became clear. He looked directly towards the direction of the sound.

He was still in Osmani's cockpit.

The yelling just now had stopped. An alliance soldier was trembling all over, covering his shoulder with one hand. At this moment, glaring blood had flowed from his fingers, and the protective clothing was stained with a large amount of blood.

Although the soldier suppressed the pain immediately, he still let out a groaning sound, staggered back under the bulkhead, and couldn't stop looking at his injured part—there were two wounds.

Wait... Union soldiers?

Li Ou's nerves were tense to the extreme, and when he saw the opponent's uniform protective clothing, he suddenly felt powerless.

Why? Union soldiers?

Only now did Li Ou really wake up——

The surrounding temperature is very low, and his face is cold and numb, obviously? Because the cockpit door is open, but? The body wearing the protective clothing is very warm, especially? One side of the body, is it? After he got up, the body temperature It was slowly lost.

Suddenly, his arm felt touched, Li Ou turned his head in a daze, and saw a pale and blue hand, with long and slender knuckles pinching the protective clothing at Li Ou's elbow.

Leo recognized the hand, it was Osmani, and he survived.

Li Ou raised his eyes, Osmani tilted his head weakly, his face still looked like a dead person, but his eyes were wide open, and there were two crystal reflections on his irises, making Osmani look really nervous .

Li Ou faintly realized something, lowered his head again, and looked at the place where Osmani was digging.

It turned out that there was a blood spot on his protective clothing.

"..."

Li Ou shifted his gaze slowly, and landed on Osmani's other hand that was intentionally hidden by his side.

That hand was placed obediently on the rubber cushion of the fusion cabin. It would be even better if there was no blood on it, and no bloody sharp metal fragments were pressed under it.

Li Ou had the urge to lie down again, but one of his hands was still in front of Osmani. Looking at it now, he seemed to have a more sufficient reason to make this arm tense. Don't move away.

"Yes, I'm sorry, Chief Osmani!" The soldier was trembling, his voice was full of pain and fear: "Forgive me, I shouldn't approach you when you're unconscious—"

"You're too noisy," Osmani's pale lips almost melted into his skin, making him look weak, but then he turned his face to the soldiers, a light shadow was formed under his lips, and the words he said were very sincere : "Say more? One word, and I'll kill you."

Soldier: Shaking your head desperately?

Li Ou: "..."

The soldier clutched his wound and disappeared outside the cockpit as if fleeing. Li Ou heard the wind whistling outside accompanied by noisy noises. Perhaps the search and rescue team had arrived.

A pair of arms bound Li Ou's upper body.

Osmani rested his head on Leo's shoulder, as if he wanted Leo to lie down in the fusion cabin again and return to the previous posture.

Li Ou endured the pain, soreness and cold all over his body abruptly, and pushed Osmani, and Li Ou held the handle on the edge of the fusion cabin to sit still.

I hope the soldiers just now can receive treatment earlier...

At this moment, Li Ou's body became stiff. He felt a few fingers that were about to move, slowly moving around the pheromone glands. The cold temperature of the fingertips was transmitted through the bandage to the soft skin. transmitted to the depths.

Li Ou looked at Osmani and frowned.

"My lord, your glands," Osmani looked back straight at him, his voice was as non-aggressive as if he hadn't woken up, but? Maybe he didn't know, the part that was shining in his eyes at this moment? It almost looks like it's on fire, "Can I have a piece of it?"

Of course not!

But? Li Ou didn't speak at all, Osmani's arms hugging Li Ou suddenly tightened, and Li Ou snorted, and what he wanted to say stopped abruptly.In the next second, Li Ou's eyes flickered, and he was turned over, and his chest suddenly hit the soft gelatin of the fusion cabin.

Tsk——with a slight sound, the angle of inclination of the fusion cabin became horizontal in an instant.

His back sank, someone straddled up, put one hand on the back of Li Ou's neck, and stopped at a position that was somewhat different from other places.

That hand feels much bigger than what you can see, almost wrapping around Li Ou's neck.

Osmani's actions could be called barbaric, but he wanted to make Leo feel that he was not rough. His cold thumb gently rubbed against Li Ou's neck.

Li Ou originally raised his head, but now he gave up for a moment, his cheeks fell on the gelatinous layer, and his body was so soft that he wanted to sleep to death.

"It seems that your wound has healed." Li Ou satirized him.

Osmani didn't seem to hear it, and continued the previous topic, "...is that okay, my lord?"

Osmani's erratic voice came from above his head. Li Ou closed his eyes and said weakly, "Come down immediately, Osmani."

Osmani moved slowly, and Leo frowned because of his back pain, but the other party stopped again: "Why not like before?" Osmani asked softly.

"……what do you mean?"

"'Osmani, I'll count to three,' that's what you used to say."

"..."

Sorry, was it before? I was wrong, and I dare not give you three seconds now.

During the short silence, the hand on the back of the neck was caught off guard and became heavier. Li Ou finally couldn't bear it anymore.

But Li Ou's arm just moved, and Osmani's whole body was pressed down, and he pressed Li Ou's arm violently with his other hand.

Suddenly feeling the warmth of his breath on the back of his neck, Li Ou tensed his whole body, holding back his anger and said: "I warn you——"

"Osmani," a cold, emotionless voice suddenly sounded from the entrance of the cockpit, "do you only attack your own people?"

Li Ou's breathing was stagnant, even his anger was extinguished by the cold voice, and he lay stiffly on his stomach, not daring to move.

The fusion cabin is semi-open, and Leo can't see the figure at the hatch door temporarily, but Osmani is obviously looking at him.

There was no need to think about the result of this eye contact. The air was silent for a long time, and Osmani made a soft snorting nasal sound, and slowly, little by little, left from Leo's back.

But? Leo's stiffness did not ease. After all, what he was worried about at the moment was not? Osmani, but the man at the door of the cabin.

"He has always been loyal to you," Milo said with a chill in his voice? Even though his voice was not loud, it was already a severe reprimand, "But? Do you know his name?"

Li Ou was stunned for two seconds before realizing that what Milo was talking about was the soldier who was injured and left just now.

Milo hasn't seen me yet.

Li Ou breathed a sigh of relief, but also felt a little guilty--what to say later?

Osmani was still clinging to his legs and refused to move away, and Li Ou felt like being pinched from the back for a moment.

The sound of heavy footsteps finally resounded, and Li Ou finally propped up his body. He was no longer in such a mess lying on his stomach. He slowly knelt up, but before he could straighten his upper body, the sound of footsteps not far away became lighter. and even stopped.

When Li Ou finally raised his head from the edge of the arc of the fusion cabin, he first saw a figure with a tall skeleton and a thin and powerful body, bending down to pick up a protective mask from the ground.

The pair of broad hands rose slowly in front of Li Ou until they stood upright completely. Milo and Li Ou looked at each other.

Quiet, making the cramped cockpit space even tighter, it's simply suffocating.

"What are you looking at, Milo?" Osmani's voice was very soft, but Li Ou was suddenly alerted by his clear words.

At the same time, Milo averted his eyes from Leo's face, glanced at Osmani faintly, and threw the protective mask at Osmani, who caught it preciously, and his expression returned to normal.

Li Ou was expressionless. He pulled the protective mask back from Osmani's hand, and put it on his head carefully. His numb cheeks, which had been frozen by the cryogenic temperature, seemed to relax a little under the mask.

Just as Leo left the fusion cabin and stepped onto the bulkhead, there was a soft sound of something falling behind him, and Osmani became silent.

Li Ou turned his head? His pupils shrank, and Milo had already rushed over in a few steps.

Osmani fell into the fusion cabin with a pale face.

Li Ou just met Osmani, and stopped him indifferently with one hand.

Li Ou froze for a moment, stepped aside, Major General Milo Drogo picked up Osmani silently, and quickly moved the wounded out of the cockpit.

Li Ou followed closely, also? Silent, in other words? Facing Milo, he seemed to have nothing to say.

Did Milo recognize himself?

Or? Didn't recognize myself?

——If Milo didn't recognize him, then with his identity right now, he really doesn't have the right to talk to the officer.

After boarding the emergency aircraft of the military headquarters, Li Ou's mood gradually calmed down, and the embarrassment of seeing Milo for the first time almost dissipated.

This aircraft was much larger than the usual ones, and there was a separate treatment room. Osmani was stripped almost immediately, leaving only a pair of underpants, and stuffed it into the repair cabin.

Leo thought that there was no reason to stay here, but Milo first asked him, the only medical staff, to turn off the light on the roof of the repair cabin, and then asked him to throw Osmani's torn uniform into a corner, and finally He also asked him to observe the physical data of the wounded.

As a result, everyone left, only Li Ou sat in front of the instrument with his forehead propped, staring blankly at the data.

No, neither? All gone.Footsteps sounded from the front of the repair cabin, and then they clearly came in his direction.

Looking at the data, Li Ou seemed to be more devoted, and he could be said to have entered a state of meditation.

"You are hurt."

The cold tone made Li Ou pause, and raised his eyes, Milo was holding the medicine box in both hands.

"I...?" Li Ou was completely at a loss, "I didn't..."

Leo just "felt a little strange" when the large sculpted hands of Milo Drogo grabbed the back of the chair behind him and turned the chair in his direction.

But when Milo knelt down in front of him, touched the ground with one knee, and pulled up one of Leo's feet and placed it on the other knee, Leo's mouth was pursed into a slit. straight line.

blah-

Milo easily tore off the trouser legs of the protective suit in front of him, and Li Ou's attention was immediately diverted, because the protective suit under Milo seemed to have been torn?

Milo moved his hand away, revealing a hideous wound of at least thirty centimeters.

Li Ou also realized belatedly that the inside of the torn protective suit was completely wet.

Miluo's movements froze, and after a long while, Li Ou heard the sound of falling ice slag, and merged into the cold and ruthless question: "Where else?"

Li Ou glanced at the leg for no reason, and then glanced at Milo for no reason.

"……where?"

Milo's eye knife became even more chilling, "You can't even feel it on yourself? Are there any wounds?"

Li Ou felt it seriously for a moment, his whole body hurt, but he lowered his head, took a look at his body, and replied calmly, "No more."

Milo turned his head and looked at the restoration pod in use.

Li Ou: "..." Huh?