klisemfg Chapter 110 Chapter 110
Chapter 110 Chapter 110
Later, Lin Han didn't even have the strength to push him. Whether it was his mouth, knees or legs, they were all sore and numb. His refusal seemed like tacit consent.
When the moisture on his lips was swept away by the other party, after the intense entanglement, there was only a faint aftertaste of pheromone left in his mouth.
Lin Han buried his head in He Yunting's arms. After breathing for a while, he raised his head. His eyes and lips were moist and shiny. He put his hands around his strong waist. After resting for a while, he lowered his head and started to tidy up his clothes.
He Yunting's upper body had hardly changed much, but Lin Han still worked very carefully, buttoning every tiny button back carefully, and smoothing out all the wrinkles with his bright white fingers.
But before Lin Han helped He Yunting get dressed, the other party reached out and touched his cheek.
The calloused hand wiped his white and tender skin, sliding from his cheek to his chin, then touched Lin Han's eyelids again, and wiped it gently.
Lin Han's voice was not loud and sounded a little tight, as if he was hiding something and refused to say: "What's wrong?"
Unexpectedly, He Yunting just held his chin and stared at him for a while, then turned his head and continued to hug him, while his lips brushed against his ear.
"Mr. Lin, are you shy?"
so cute.
The thoughts and words reached Lin Han's ears at the same time, and the redness that had finally faded appeared on his cheeks again. Lin Han froze in the movements of his hands. He pinched He Yunting's belt and was stunned for a while, then subconsciously denied it. :"……what are you talking about."
"It's okay, I can't see." He Yunting picked up Lin Han and asked him to rest his chin on his shoulder and said.
Lin Han, who was out of He Yunting's sight, blushed even more.
After all, who could bear it? The general calmly looked away from him and whispered in his heart, "Mr. Lin must look very good now."
Just show it to him.
Lin Han thought in despair.
After all, He Yunting would not reject him, and he could not turn a deaf ear to such thoughts.
Lin Han gently pushed He Yunting's shoulder, moved his still red face away from him, looked at him again, and frankly revised his negative answer: "Yes."
Just after admitting it, Lin Han's eyes began to glance down unnaturally again: "...Who made you scream like that just now?"
It was obvious that she was the one who wanted to please him.
However, before Mr. Admiral could realize what he had said before, he said sincerely: "What was called?"
"..."
He guessed it.
Lin Han felt helpless and funny, and simply didn't know what to say.
To say that he didn't understand anything, he just said it so smoothly that he seemed to have shouted it countless times in his heart; but to say that he picked it up easily...forget it, he himself didn't believe that He Yunting could be related to these four words.
Lin Han smiled lightly in his heart, raised his head and glanced at He Yunting: "...Nothing."
After saying that, he buried his head and continued to help He Yunting tidy up without saying a word.
However, He Yunting still interpreted this look as resentment.
His Mr. Lin seemed to be a little tempered and he wanted to calm him down.
Just like when I stole Lu An and snacks before.
"I'm sorry." At this moment, he knew he had to apologize sincerely.
"..." Lin Han wasn't really angry to begin with, and when he heard these words, he lost all thought.
Just as he was about to speak, He Yunting picked him up again and pushed him into the driver's seat.
Lin Han didn't struggle, and heard the other party add the remaining two words in a low voice: "Baby."
"........."
Mr. Lin turned to look at the metallic luster of the cockpit wall. His face was not sullen before, but now not only the corners of his mouth kept rising, but even the tips of his eyes were soaked softly by these words, and a little tenderness overflowed.
So in the end, he couldn't bear to look at He Yunting all the time.
Lin Han turned his face to the side, his eyes flashing brighter than the nebula in the border area. He leaned forward slightly and kissed the tip of He Yunting's nose again.
"Quite good."
He commented very pertinently.
The smell in the cockpit has not completely dissipated, giving people a sense of contented laziness.
Lin Han leaned against the cockpit and watched as He Yunting started to turn on the communicator to communicate with Lu Anhe about the next thing.
He Yunting prescribed a nutritional supplement for him. He held it in his hand, feeling sleepy and not wanting to drink it.
He was obviously about to fall asleep in this atmosphere, but He Yunting was still energetic and communicating with his subordinates about the current situation.
In essence, alpha is completely different from ega. Lin Han couldn't keep his eyelids open, and his chin was moving bit by bit like fishing. He began to feel unconsciously grateful that He Yunting didn't make it to the end just now.
Otherwise, when he arrives at Fortress X, he might not even have the strength to hold the joystick.
That would be a drag.
Lin Han thought this at the last second before being invaded by sleep.
Apart from He Yunting and Lu Huai himself, Lu Anhe is the only person in the base who knows about Wen Yuzixing.
Now he has led his branch of the formation to Wen Yu's sub-planet. According to time calculation, they should be able to arrive at the x fortress at the same time.
He Yunting was not afraid to assume the worst possibility of what happened next. Although he knew that many people who did not know the truth would blame him mentally and verbally, and he also knew that it would have a great impact on Wen Yu and Zixing, but He asked Lu Huai to prepare enough explosives that could destroy the jump point, and asked him to report information to him at any time.
As long as there is something wrong, this place that has been left behind must be completely solved.
Although Lu Huai felt that He Yunting was too cautious, he still started preparations without objection.
Getting closer to the fortress, He Yunting opened the porthole of the mecha and casually took a look at the situation outside.
There are no flight channels built in mid-air, nor are there densely packed buildings or aircraft waiting to take off. Not to mention high-rise buildings, not even the stacked old houses in civilian areas can be seen.
The fortress was built on a very high and empty high ground. The main body was surrounded by two huge semicircles, with an energy storage station in the middle, which contained energy hundreds of times higher than the jump point in the border area.
If m2742 is the hardest steel armor that the empire can develop, then the hardness of the fortress is dozens of times more than this steel armor.
The mechas began to rise, their position getting higher and higher, and theoretically, the air became thinner.
Fortunately, compared to the Earth era, human evolution has been better able to adapt to slightly harsher climates. However, in extremely high positions such as the Fortress, humans are inferior to the Zerg and absolutely cannot leave mechas or starships for even half a step.
You can now see that the surrounding airflow state has changed, but it will take some time to get closer to the subject.
He Yunting lowered his head and stared at the sleeping young man for a while.
Lin Han fell asleep leaning against the driver's seat. Although the seat was not very soft, his posture seemed uncomfortable.
But he still seemed to be sleeping peacefully, and the flush on his face had faded a lot, leaving only soft and light breathing, rising and falling in the cabin without disturbing anyone.
Next to him was another little guy wrapped in a small blanket. The whole ball shrank up and turned into a small black ball, also sleeping peacefully.
He Yunting remembered how he saw him in the video from a long distance when he was on the Proton Star.
At that time, he just wanted to cross the light years and reach out to touch the soft hair of the sleeping person, eager to comfort Liao Yuan's thoughts with this, but now when he was lying peacefully in front of him, he even breathed a little lighter. For fear of disturbing his sweetest sleep before the war.
The communicator rang again, and He Yunting moved farther away before lowering his voice and clicking the connection.
Except for the scattered formations assigned to guard various ports, almost all the mechas in the empire have gathered here. He Yunting couldn't wait to pick up Lin Han, so he was a little early and the rest of the people came together on the starship. Not long ago, this largest starship had failed in its mission to the Proton Star, but now it had to carry Go to the highest place under the greatest pressure.
Lin Han was awakened by the changes in the surrounding airflow and the rising roar of the mecha.
He slept very well, not even dreaming, and his whole body sank into the most peaceful blue sea with comfort.
He saw He Yunting turning his back to him and talking to Lu Anhe calmly.
Lu Anhe said in the communication that everything was ready, but this time the movement was too big, not only the empire and the Zerg, but also many unrelated galaxies in the interstellar were about to move.
The leader of the Paparal system openly said that the empire was to blame itself. They had not spared the Zerg in the past, but now it was only a matter of time before they attracted a large-scale counterattack.
Lin Han heard He Yunting's voice.
"Starting from Fortress
Lu Anhe responded immediately: "There will be no problems with the starship's armament this time. It's just that...the Federation, which is so far away, even made a special mockery, saying that this is the price of dictatorship."
"Forget it about the Federation, wait until they dare to knock on the door of the core area."
Lin Han quietly watched He Yunting's back in the coldly lit cockpit.
He is still making pre-war arrangements, and every detail must be implemented.
He Yunting said something to Lu Anhe at the end.
"What about the Empire? What does it have to do with other galaxies?"
He inexplicably remembered the book he had read a long time ago, which said that there had been many eras in history, and that there had been cruel kings and monarchs, as well as multi-element political systems with civilized folk customs.
"Starting from the fortress, everywhere you go is the territory of the empire."
"Dictatorship is conquest."
It sounds like the kind of cold, cold tyrant described in history books.
The next second, he saw He Yunting turn his face. Seeing that he was awake, he slightly raised the corners of his mouth, with an invisible smile on his face that could never appear in the previous admiral.
His tyrant came close to kiss his face, spoke into his ear, and his cool hair brushed his cheek.
"Baby, we're off to war."
The author has something to say: It’s too late! sorry! My fault! Send 50 red envelopes as compensation!
I keep writing! This chapter is short! Will definitely update it tomorrow!
Oh, by the way, the ellipsis in the previous chapter has been added. If you are interested and want to take a bite, you can look it up.
After all, I thought about it and it was almost finished. I was a little reluctant to write one chapter less, so I decided to expand it.