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    Compared with the fierce and strong mark, He Yunting's kiss was much gentler and purer.

    He didn't think about it very complicatedly, he just felt that in the current scene, he should do it, and Lin Han would allow him to do it, so he joined up.

    It was just that their lips were pressed together, He Yunting didn't make any deeper movements, just touched it lightly for a while and then moved away.

    This kiss is so innocent, it doesn't contain it, as if it's just a reassurance after the mark.

    After He Yunting moved away from the other's lips and withdrew a little, Lin Han gradually came back to his senses.

    He saw that the blood on He Yunting's mouth had faded a little, and subconsciously licked his lips, smearing that bit of blood that had the scent of the other party away.

    Therefore, when He Yunting looked at him again, he found that His Royal Highness was kneeling on the bed with his hands on his back, his elbows and knees were a little red, his lips and eyes were wet, and his whole body still smelled of pheromones after being marked by him.

    The movement just now was too big, and the soft bed sank deep into it, looking messy, but no one wanted to clean it up.

    He Yunting got up and went to the bathroom to get a towel, wring it out with warm water, and walked to Lin Han, wanting to wipe the glands that he bit through.

    The blood on it had dried up, and the temperature of the towel was just right, so Lin Han just shivered physiologically, and obediently asked He Yunting to wipe him clean.

    "Does it hurt?" He asked distressedly when he saw the tooth marks on the gland.

    It hurts, it hurts so much, almost can't stand it at the first bite.

    Lin Han whispered in his heart.

    But when He Yunting's fingers rubbed the back of his neck with great care, when Lin Han heard his distressed voice, he didn't want to tell the truth.

    "Fortunately, it doesn't hurt much." He felt the other person's fingertips passing over the gland, and the trembling feeling seemed to be superimposed, accumulating and progressive, with the breath and temperature unique to He Yunting, probably oa's By nature, he was comforted very comfortably, and even wanted a little more, he simply said bluntly, "Touch me more."

    He lay on the bed with more enjoyment, squinting his eyes contentedly.

    It was summer, and the air conditioner was running in the room. Such a simple relationship made Lin Han almost fall asleep comfortably.

    Although Lin Han has a distinguished status, his parents have good personalities and education. Therefore, he has not developed the arrogant character that comes with clothes and food, and he is not too dependent on others in life.

    He felt that his face was a little itchy, and just wanted to move by himself, before he changed it, he would definitely take it over and wipe it himself, but the person in front of him was replaced by He Yunting, Lin Han not only didn't struggle, he even raised his head and said "face". Wipe too."

    He Yunting said "Oh" and obeyed obediently.

    As he wiped, Lin Han looked at him and smiled.

    This made him a bit at a loss. He didn't know why Lin Han was so happy, but his smile was contagious. Before he even noticed it, the corners of his lips that had been tensed had also slightly curved.

    He Yunting didn't notice it, but he didn't escape Lin Han's eyes.

    He was pleasantly surprised to capture this little smile, stuck his head out of the towel, and called his name "He Yunting!"

    The major looked at him a little bewildered.

    Before he could make a sound, the little prince suddenly straightened his waist, and his hands that were propped up on the bed as the focal point climbed forward twice, his wet lips covered once again, and he gave himself a sharp kiss.

    "Boom!"

    This kiss was a bit heavy, and even made a clear sound.

    He Yunting's whole body froze.

    But it's not over yet.

    Although he was still in the aftertaste after being marked, the softness of his limbs had not recovered, but perhaps it was the kiss that gave him courage. The always obedient and well-behaved boy decided to "do wrong" to his knight. Re-posted it while it was still in place.

    He stretched out his hand and boldly ruffled He Yunting's hair, then squeezed his face again, and kissed again on both cheeks.

    The hot feeling faded away, replaced by a brand new everything.

    The joy of youth is too pure and too simple.

    He has just turned eighteen years old, and the trials and tribulations in the future are too late to deal with him, maliciousness and darkness are even more reluctant to approach him, he runs carefree in the sun, his parents are harmonious and warm, if you want to study mecha, just study it, whoever you want to like He made a bold confession, and the other party also held a clear heart and fell in love with him without reservation.

    There has never been a better time than now.

    After Lin Han finished kissing, he threw himself into each other's arms and hugged him, called his name, and said loudly "I like you".

    He remembers being interested in mechas from a very young age.

    For this reason, Wen Zhao specially made a life-size mecha model compared to his height at the time. He was so happy that he held it all day long for a long time without letting go.

    He told his mother very seriously that he was going to use the armor in the future. He hugged the model in his arms and slept together, saying that he should be familiar with it now.

    Later, when he grew taller, this mecha became an outdated toy and was placed by him at the head of the bed.

    But no matter how long it passed, that model was his favorite toy.

    Lin Han hugged He Yunting like he was hugging his beloved mecha model.

    Not right, much more beloved than that toy.

    His parents weren't there, he was alone with He Yunting, and he was an adult now.

    He hugged He Yunting, his eyes were bright, filled with the unadulterated enthusiasm and love of a young man, and said, "I like you!"

    Maybe there is still childishness in their actions, maybe they have no image at all in the eyes of the other party, maybe they will feel a little ashamed in a few years, but at least they both have absolute sincerity and sincerity.

    No matter how slow He Yunting was, he could feel that the young man in front of him was very happy, really happy.

    So he was also melted by this warmth. He was just a young man who had just emerged, and he didn't have so many forward-looking ideas.

    He allowed his hair to be messed up by the young man, and the two of them rolled into a ball on the bed in embarrassment. He would kiss Lin Han's eyes to his lips, and hug him in the most precious place, listening to each other. Unsteady heartbeat.

    He likes him too.

    I especially like it.

    He liked it so much that he started to blame himself for why he was so rude. He should have gone to him on the first day he saw him, recognized his heart, and smiled at him.

    Thinking of this, He Yunting didn't know that his voice would be heard by the other party, and he just wanted to hug him harder at this second.

    What will the future be like?

    No one knows, He Yunting thinks of the fleeting Elinho Nebula, but they all have the present.

    "He Yunting." Lin Han nestled in his arms, grabbed his open neck and said, "Don't blame yourself."

    "Anyway, even if you don't come to me at that time, I will definitely notice you in the future."

    "Although my mother said that this is not cheating, I think I should tell you." Lin Han's voice no longer had the doubts and insecurities before, "Actually, I can hear what you are thinking."

    "Like now..." He grabbed He Yunting's hand and clasped his five fingers, "You are saying in your heart that you want to be with His Royal Highness the whole time."

    The little prince raised his head, "I think so too."

    After a long time, when the clouds outside the window were dyed with twilight, He Yunting heard a polite knock at the door.

    After being tagged, oa was already a little weak, not to mention Lin Han's physique was not very good. After confessing, he made trouble for a while and fell asleep with him in his arms. He Yunting got out of bed lightly, and only tidied up his messed up hair. , go to the door to open the door.

    The person who knocked on the door was the general manager in charge of the prince's daily life. Seeing that the person who opened the door was not Lin Han, he was obviously stunned for a moment. Seeing that He Yunting had no time to straighten the neckline of his shirt, he quickly understood something after being dumbfounded.

    "His Royal Highness is still sleeping." He Yunting said.

    The other party nodded vigorously. He had just come to ask about dinner. Seeing the picture in front of him, he quickly made up a whole set of indescribable scenes. Without seeing He Yunting's expression, he quickly closed the door.

    The moment the door closed, he felt that he was a genius of observation.

    But after the door was closed, Major He began to stay stunned.

    Did he misunderstand something?

    It didn't matter if he misunderstood himself, he was afraid that others would have a different opinion on Lin Han.

    He Yunting walked to the mirror, only to realize how imaginative he looked now.

    One of the buttons on the collar of the shirt fell off, the whole dress was wrinkled, and there was a little red mark on the chin, which was probably left by Lin Han when he rubbed against him while sleeping.

    But the problem is...they really just slept together for a while.

    He walked back to the bed, the boy closed his eyes and fell asleep, his eyelashes swept down meekly, and his breathing was even and long. His skin was so white and tender that it was almost transparent, and a large piece of skin was exposed on the neck, lined with the tooth marks of the glands, which looked particularly attractive and innocent.

    He remained in the same position as before, as if waiting for his alha to come and hug him and enter into endless sweet dreams together.

    So He Yunting walked over and hugged him again.

    Lin Han didn't take any precautions against himself.

    He Yunting was no longer sleepy. He looked down at the person in his arms. The boy's breath was spraying on his neck. He seemed to be a little hot, and there were some fine beads of sweat on his forehead. He turned over slightly in his arms.

    His hand was on his waist, and as long as his head was lowered a little bit, he could grab the other's open lips.

    Lin Han's waist was soft, as were his lips.

    With a little force, there will be rosy marks on his waist that are tender enough to squeeze water, and when he sucks gently, he can also taste the sweet fragrance of the other party's soft lips.

    The two of them didn't think too much about it just now, until this time, another kind of alha instinct rose from the bottom of He Yunting's heart.

    This is an oa.

    He speaks softly, acts like a spoiled child, pesters himself, confesses loudly, and kisses himself without shame.

    But a voice is saying, not enough.

    It's not enough to just hug and kiss your lips.

    He Yunting felt that his fingertips were a little hot, as if it was hotter than Lin Han's breathing at the moment.

    He understands that this is alha's instinct, a link that he cannot escape.

    But Lin Han is so good and naive, his world is clean and beautiful, as if he has this idea is a tarnish to him.

    He Yunting wanted to control himself not to think deeply about this issue, but the more he avoided it, the more he could avoid it.

    The body's reaction was out of his control, and by the time he reacted, something embarrassing had already happened.

    The point is that Lin Han was still sleeping on his head, and He Yunting didn't dare to move for fear of waking him up, so he could only feel desperately that the situation was getting worse...

    He was a little dry.

    It was also at this moment that Lin Han's eyelashes moved.

    He Yunting was quite frightened.

    Just as he was about to hold Lin Han away, he saw the person in his arms open his eyes.

    One second, two seconds.

    There was a rare silence in the air.

    Lin Han hadn't reacted to the current situation, and was still reminiscing about the confession and sweet dream just now, and suddenly felt... something was wrong.

    He smelled ebony pheromones, and...

    Lin Han suddenly bounced off He Yunting and quickly understood in this second.

    The always calm and self-contained major also stayed in place for a long time at the moment, and only moved awkwardly and stiffly when he saw the young man in front of him covering himself under the quilt.

    "I……"

    "you……"

    The two spoke at the same time.

    "...Wait for me." He Yunting began to stand up suddenly at the speed of the army, and walked to the bathroom as he spoke, "Come out soon."

    "……Oh."

    Lin Han also waited until he heard the bathroom door closed before quietly sticking out a head from under the quilt, his face blushing astonishingly.

    The prince is an adult.

    The prince is doing psychological construction for himself.

    What's so embarrassing!

    He touched his hot cheeks and said quietly.

    Unfortunately, when the sound of water in the bathroom ended, Lin Han's face didn't return to its previous color.

    Hearing the door of the bathroom slamming, Lin Han didn't have time to think about it, so he put himself back in the quilt and puffed up a bag on the bed.

    No, you are running away from something.

    should not be avoided.

    He felt a burst of cool water vapor approaching him. Just as Lin Han was ready to get out of the quilt, he felt someone tap his quilt lightly.

    ...then he shrank back like a snail.

    The prince said in his heart that he was useless, and asked "what's the matter" in a low voice.

    He Yunting's voice sounded again, low and steady, as if it wasn't him who came to kiss him before, "His Royal Highness, do you want to take a bath?"

    Lin Han's head froze just as he was about to get out of the quilt.

    How could He Yunting calm down so quickly!

    Lin Han buried the quilt on his body, wrapped his whole body into a ball on the bed, and said loudly through the not-heavy cloth, "Don't wash it!"

    "……Oh."

    He heard He Yunting answer, obviously it was a normal answer, but Lin Han always felt a little aggrieved.

    How could his knight be wronged.

    He exhaled and finally decided not to be an ostrich.

    So His Royal Highness finally got out of the bed, his whole face was red as hell, but his eyes were "calm" and "forget it."

    He Yunting looked up at him.

    Lin Han's eyes wandered left and right, and in the end, he reached out to the person in front of him, "Hugging me."

    Willful is willful.

    he thinks.

    "Just give me a hug and I'll know what you're thinking."

    Even his neck was red. "Can you hug me?"

    He Yunting finally reacted, the embarrassment before was nothing, he took it back into his arms again.

    The boy is very thin, and it is easy to carry.

    The always indifferent young man finally laughed softly at this moment listening to the heartbeat of the person in his arms.

    He touched Lin Han's hair, feeling the awkward and straightforward love of the other party, and kissed the top of his head.

    "be good."

    The "Prince and Immortal Face Value" poll, which was held in full swing before, is entering a white-hot stage.

    On the school forum of Imperial Army University, a steady stream of messages and barrages kept scrolling.

    "You don't vote, I don't vote, when will Xiao Lin be able to come forward!"

    "Long live the empire! Long live the prince!"

    "Why are they still buying votes from the federation!! I want to report it!! Is this event really fair!!"

    "Hastily, why, isn't Xiaolin far ahead? How come the two votes are even now?"

    "Vote for everyone's communicator! You can cast one vote a day! Don't miss the opportunity to vote every day!"

    "I don't allow my Xiaolin, no, it's not Xiaolin, it's His Royal Highness that falls first!!!"

    Some people questioned quietly.

    "Speaking of what is the use of this vote..."

    "It seems that even if you win, you won't receive the award."

    However, as soon as such doubts are issued, they are brushed over by more people.

    "It's not a question of whether it's useful or not!!!"

    "Don't say it! The shooting team hurry up! I must see our prince appear on the homepage of the website!"

    [First release on this site, fastest update]

    "Interstellar array!"

    "Block the dignity of the empire!! The dignity of His Royal Highness!!"

    "How can you lose to the Federation!!!"

    "For the glory of the empire!!"

    "Long Live the Empire!!!"

    The originally entertaining vote was compared to the truth by people from several galaxies. Every day, people routinely asked "Have you voted today?"

    Although His Royal Highness himself did not care much about this result, he was still moved by this warm atmosphere.

    Just as the emperor and the empress returned from their trip, Lin Han originally wanted to report to his parents about his relationship with He Yunting, but he didn't expect Wen Zhao to come back without asking anything. The first sentence was "Is my son still number one?" .

    His mother flipped through the data with a smile and nodded.

    Wen Zhao was very satisfied, "Then you don't need to call the people from the base to participate."

    Lin Han was a little puzzled, and asked his mother in a low voice, "Mom..."

    Didn't you tell me to make my own decisions last time?

    He had made a decision and wanted to tell them.

    "Hasn't Hanhan already got results?" The queen looked at him and smiled, "I can see it in your eyes."

    Lin Han blinked in a daze, and heard his mother say to him.

    "Hanhan will always be as happy as she is now."

    Since the confession that day, although the two have eliminated the embarrassment before, they have not taken any further actions for the time being.

    He Yunting was still very busy, re-entering new training, and Lin Han was still in his research group as usual.

    The only difference is that everyone knew about their relationship, and everyone offered their sincerest blessings.

    Lin Han has always had a dream recently.

    In the dream, it was ten years later. He entered the Mecha Research Institute and became the best mecha designer in it.

    He designed a two-person mech for his lover.

    He Yunting is already the youngest general in the empire, the sharpest sword, and the indestructible hero in everyone's heart.

    They are still together.

    The desserts made by my mother are still not very delicious, but my father will always complain a few symbolic words and eat them without landing.

    Everything is fine, it's the same as it is now.

    He also went to the border area with He Yunting, passed the strange planetary creature galaxy, and accidentally picked up a dark hairy ball.

    He Yunting said that the little guy was called Gululu and asked him if he wanted to take it back.

    He dreamed of many, many things.

    When woke up, couldn't remember many details.

    Lin Han rubbed his eyes.

    Today was the day he came to the base, because He Yunting couldn't come to accompany him, his mecha research had new trends, and he wanted to ask him for a test.

    People at the base saluted him consciously when they saw him, and told him where Major He was.

    Lin Han nodded and walked towards He Yunting's training ground.

    He was the only one on the training ground. When Lin Han entered, He Yunting had just finished a round of training and was resting on the side.

    He was swiping the communicator, his expression looked serious, and he didn't seem to notice anyone coming in.

    Lin Han walked over lightly, until the distance between the two was very close, and he reached out and covered each other's eyes.

    The major smiled lightly, knowing that it was him.

    "What are you doing?" Lin Han asked him.

    He was keenly aware that He Yunting wanted to take the communicator back.

    However, the other party soon realized that it was useless, after all, Lin Han was someone who could read minds.

    So the major frankly handed the communicator to Lin Han again, "I'm voting for you."

    "..."

    Lin Han saw the contents of his communicator.

    The indifferent major's communicator isn't quite like that.

    It turned out that he was not only voting for himself, but also very strongly asked his subordinates to help him canvass votes.

    Lin Han saw Lu Anhe's complaining message.

    "Boss! I really have called everyone to vote!!"

    "Don't worry! His Royal Highness must be number one!! Please let me go!"

    Lin Han looked at him and smiled, "You just want me to be number one?"

    The corners of He Yunting's mouth were straight, and he said "um" very seriously.

    My Prince is always the best.

    Lin Han moved in his heart and held his hand.

    "Actually, there is no need to vote," he said. "I'm not going to accept the award."

    That's not the same.

    Lin Han heard He Yunting's stubborn voice.

    "My new mecha is almost ready, do you want to give it a try before it's officially delivered?"

    He held He Yunting's hand and shook it back and forth, and said with a smile.

    "I promised you to make the latest and greatest mecha for you."

    Then you take me to see the stars.

    He Yunting saw sparkling sparks in his eyes.

    In the eyes of the young man, there is eager anticipation for the future, and there is also a love for himself that is not concealed.

    "Would you like to prepay the reward first?" The little prince smiled at him, reaching out and hooking He Yunting's shoulder.

    "Okay."

    So he leaned over and kissed each other on the lips.

    The two hadn't seen each other for a few days, but the enthusiasm after the confession was still alive. It was originally just a pure kiss. Not long after, Lin Han heard He Yunting's other thoughts.

    Will his tongue be sweet?

    Lin Han's face suddenly burned, and the words that were too straightforward appeared in his ears, making him froze a little helplessly.

    There is really nothing to be ashamed of and nothing to escape from.

    The two of them invariably thought of the scene of marking that time.

    They are in love and have a long way to go.

    So it's nothing.

    Want to taste what it tastes like.

    Lin Han's heart was beating fast, but his mind was calm as never before.

    Holding his knight's face, he stepped back slightly to meet his eyes.

    "He Yunting." He called his name.

    He said "I like you" many times, but he knew that the other party would not be bored.

    So Lin Han bent his eyes and smiled, and said in a very solemn and gentle tone, "I like you."

    The next second, he leaned in again, tentatively stretched out the tip of his tongue, and rubbed the other person's lips carefully, like a kitten found its beloved milk, licking it in small sips.

    He finally got another taste.

    That's another long, long new story.

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