He Yunting is really weird.

I had that kind of thought when I first met Lin Han. If it were applied to any omega, it would be impossible not to get angry.

He even... put his pheromones in the food, which made Lin Han both angry and funny.

But he will try to guide himself to activate the mecha, he will not let himself see the bloody scene for the first time, he will clumsily but volunteered to invite himself to dance, and he will say "you are beautiful".

Lin Han still looked at him silently.

The higher the level of alpha, the more violent and terrifying the susceptible period is, which is also a punishment for the fact that they are born with more than others.

According to Lu Anhe, when He Yunting had a susceptible period, he sat alone in his m2742 for three whole days. In the end, no one dared to ask him what he had gone through.

The quiet air was full of He Yunting's pheromones. The original calm and restrained flavor filled the small space. The quantitative change caused the qualitative change, and gradually became extremely thick, even seductive.

It's like sending some kind of invitation to omega - look, I'm here.

Lin Han has good physiological knowledge, and he probably knows what is needed for the susceptible period of alpha, which is actually somewhat similar to the estrus period of omega.

Pheromones comfort, caress, kiss, bed, or mark.

Of course, Lin Han can only do the first one.

He hesitated for a moment and then spoke.

"General."

Lin Han was one meter away from him and tried to call him: "Can you hear me?"

He Yunting did not speak, but nodded coldly.

Fortunately, he is still reasonable.

Lin Han breathed a sigh of relief.

But just after calling, Lin Han didn't know what to say further.

You should ask him if he needs my help?

Or just to put it bluntly, can I help you?

And He Yunting, who was sitting aside, suddenly spoke up.

"Does it hurt?" He looked up at Lin Han with an indifferent expression and asked as his lips moved.

Before Lin Han understood what this sentence meant, he saw He Yunting standing up from his seat.

He Yunting's face was as cold as frostbite. He didn't say anything, but walked towards him with thick pheromones and pressure that the omega couldn't resist.

The average omega would be scared when encountering such a situation, but Lin Han still stood where he was, without retreating or showing any other emotions.

It seemed like he knew that He Yunting would not hurt him.

——Even in such a dangerous susceptible period.

The lights in the room were not bright, and He Yunting stood tall and straight in front of Lin Han, looking down at him.

The light fell on the two of them, and Lin Han was slightly shorter. Looking from another angle, He Yunting's body completely covered his, and the two people's shadows overlapped.

He Yunting stretched out his hand and reached behind Lin Han's neck.

His fingers were hot and a little rough. Pulling the trigger for a long time had left the gun calluses on both sides of his index finger for many years. He accurately found the position and covered Lin Han's glands.

The most fragile gland of an omega was suddenly touched. Lin Han still trembled subconsciously and narrowed his eyes.

He Yunting didn't use any force, but gently rubbed Lin Han's glands, and then looked at it intently after a moment.

The opponent's glands are covered by a layer of cold white skin, which is complete and smooth. It looks very thin and can be punctured with just a light bite.

As if it was confirmed that Lin Han's glands were intact, He Yunting's cold expression softened slightly, but his fingers did not leave immediately and he repeated it again.

"Does it hurt?"

Lin Han was unusually at a loss, but still shook his head.

"General..."

Lin Han called to the other party very slowly.

"Yes." He Yunting responded, his eyes moving away from the other person's glands again and falling on his face.

He looked at Lin Han.

Lin Han looked up at his cold lips, deep eyebrows, and blue eyes.

"Can't mark," He Yunting's voice was low, as if he was talking to himself, and he repeated it again, "Can't mark."

"It will hurt a lot." He asked himself.

Lin Han was stunned.

He wanted to say, I can release a little pheromone and you will feel less uncomfortable.

But how uncomfortable is He Yunting?

he does not know.

"General." Lin Han called him for the third time.

He Yunting's eyes moved to Lin Han's lips, silently responding.

"you……"

As soon as Lin Han blurted out this word, he remembered that He Yunting had said before that he should not use honorifics.

Lin Han felt He Yunting's hand on his glands stopped, and after a while, it gradually moved down.

The next second, He Yunting silently raised his hand and pulled Lin Han firmly into his arms.
Chapter completed!