How could O who installed A find A again?

Ren habitually teased Beta, and handed back to him the glasses that Lin Jing had taken off to wear the exoskeleton.

"Thank you." Lin Jingye said it again, then raised his hand to pick it up.

The moment he approached, Ren frowned, with an extremely obvious disgust on his face, and instead of passing the glasses over, he grabbed Lin Jingye by the shoulder and stuffed him into the chair. He took off his upper body armor, took out a paper towel on the table, put his hand in it, squeezed out a blood bag with two fingers, and quickly threw it into the garbage disposal in the cabin.

Lin Jingye: "Uh..."

Ren: "Smoke to death! It smells like expired fake wine, it stinks!"

Lin Jingye: "..."

Well, pheromones between Alphas often have conflicts. The initial gene fragments have the instinct of conquest and exclusivity. Omega is troubled by regular physiological out-of-control, and it is Alpha's turn to test willpower from time to time. Wild Instinct again.

So now even the all-A team must wear inhibitor bracelets to prevent if someone in the team does not get along with each other at ordinary times, and is urged by the pheromone unconsciously during the battle, they will run away on the spot and lose their rationality, turning around and tearing up their teammates.

Of course, this bag of rum-flavored blood came from Tvar. When Ren and he made this plan, Lin Jing also thought of a plan to control the rhythm of the battle. Level Alpha can withstand the maximum amount of blood loss pumped.

When the blood is separated from the body, the pheromone naturally has no master to control it, and it becomes violent and domineering, spreading out unscrupulously. When it comes to fighting, it naturally forms an illusion of being seriously injured and out of control.

So it's normal for Ryan to feel uncomfortable.

But fortunately, everything has been used to the best of its ability, and I am worthy of the adjutant who fainted in the infirmary and was poured jujube water.

Ren leaned close to Lin Jingye's face, his nose twitched, and then his expression was sullen as if he saw a federal traitor: "Why do you still smell so strong?"

The young man in the chair touched the back of his neck subconsciously. Ren's expression now not only looked like he saw a traitor, but the traitor even danced to him in a grass skirt.

Lin Jing was also speechless, but on second thought, after all, Marshal is an A, and the difference between Beta smelling pheromone and perfume is not too big, only A and O can feel the unique biological information in it, otherwise why is this thing called pheromone and not fragrance white.

"Is there a black hole behind your neck? Do you dare to punch anything in it?" Ren raised his brows, his voice was stern, and Lin Jing felt guilty for no reason.

"I didn't type it in. A pheromone is usually strongly exclusive, and there will be a rejection reaction." Lin Jing also answered honestly, and took out a small bag the size of a thumb from the back of his neck.

The rich smell of rum wafted around.

Ren snatched it with a dark face and threw it into the garbage disposal.

Lin Jingye: "Uh..."

What a waste!

Li Ranran almost drained poor Teval, making such a big bag!As a result, half of it was left, which was directly ruined by Rennes.

Lin Jing also glanced at the garbage disposal regretfully, as expected of the man who personally blew up the flagship.

Ren's cold voice sounded: "Hurry up and wash it for me, I'm poisoned by ethanol after smelling too much."

Lin Jingye: "..."

The pheromones of A and O just taste like something, but in fact the ingredients are completely different. If you smell the pheromone, you will be intoxicated by alcohol. Then what kind of wine will you drink at parties in the future?

But the marshal is tall and handsome, so he is justified.

Lin Jing also got up expressionlessly: "Sir, my subordinates are going to clean up first."

He walked into the inner lounge and was slightly surprised.

The Marshal's transport plane is naturally fully equipped, the lounge is small but surprisingly comfortable, Ren has always been free and easy, and the flagship can be replaced with a broken transport ship, Lin Jing also thought he would be the kind of person in the room. A camp bed, a military fanatic who has nothing else.

It is true that there is only one bed in a small room, but look at that bed, there are a lot of soft pillows piled on it!

Lin Jing also tried to imagine the Sword of the Vault of Heaven returning to the house, throwing himself on a pile of soft pillows and starting to roll, he couldn't help but chuckled in a low voice.

But halfway through the smile, he took a slight breath, and then pressed his lips together tightly.

Without further delay, he quickly opened the bathroom door and squeezed in without taking off his armor first.

The shower sprayed out warm water, the blood on the ground was thick and scarlet, exuding a scent of strong wine, and soon, the scent of wine flowed away with the water.

A new line of bright red escaped in the water.

Doesn't have any particular flavor.

Lin Jing also frowned, and quickly removed the exoskeleton. Fortunately, Ren just opened the link buckle and did not remove the whole thing.

Under the armor was a tight black combat uniform. He dismantled all the armor and stripped off the heavy armor. His whole body suddenly became thinner and thinner. Lin Jing also threw the washed exoskeleton outside, as if he had just taken away the breath he had just taken. As if spitting out, the whole person leaned back and pressed against the wall, allowing the water to envelop him from above his head.

The whole body of the black combat uniform, except for a piece of damage at the waist, makes the exposed skin look even colder.

The damage was actually not that big, it seemed to be just a slight burn from the dissipated energy of the outermost layer of the high-frequency electric knife, but the blood flowed out line by line, Lin Jing also closed his eyes, frowned, pulled the combat uniform and tore it off— —

A hideous scar stretched from his lower abdomen, around his waist, to his lower back.The gap on the waist side is the deepest, and it looks very fresh, but the edges on both sides are already healed red marks. A strong current was sent to this place by coincidence on the Aoke field, and the deepest part of the wound was cracked again under the impact of force.

Lin Jing also tilted his head back in the water, letting the water flow directly onto his chest, avoiding his mouth and nose, and then took out a stapler from his carry-on equipment.

He looked around, pulled the clean and soft sky blue towel on the shelf, rolled it into a piece and bit it in his mouth.

I'm sorry Marshal, I'll lend you a towel and I'll wash it for you later.

The water flow washed away the dust and sand in the wound, and the next moment, Lin Jing also trembled all over his body, his head was thrown back, the blood veins in the pale neck suddenly protruded, and fine beads of sweat condensed on his forehead, mixed into the wet hair in the current.

This is a simple stapler used in wartime. The thread used for suturing is biodegradable, and the threading needle contains disinfectant. You don’t need to know medicine, just clamp the wound like a stapler, and it’s simple and efficient.

Lin Jing also closed his eyes tightly, the sound of splashing water in his ears seemed to have faded away, only the rumble was left, he clenched the towel in his mouth tightly, and did not make a sound.

His thoughts went blank, he even thought about where he was for a while, then came back to his senses and smiled self-deprecatingly.

Even if it was Beta, it would still be bloody hot when fighting. Lin Jing also thought, when the battle was in full swing, it might be the effect of adrenaline, but when it was in a safe place, how could it be so painful to sew a wound.

When he was on 927 before...in fact, he didn't feel that much pain, after all, there was a starship subordinate watching him when he went out.

He shook his head, slowed down for a while, and moved his hand a little to prepare to continue.

However, there was a loud noise in an instant, and Lin Jing's eyelashes trembled. Before he had time to react, a hand grabbed his wrist with such great force that he felt that his wrist bones were about to start to protest.

Then the hand pulled him out, and a big blanket wrapped him in.

"Are you crazy?"

A cold voice sounded close to his ears, Lin Jing also blinked, feeling a chill on the back of his neck, as if locked by some kind of murderous death ray.

He raised his head slowly, and saw Ren's overly handsome face.

However, he thought a little dullly, the number one fighter in the Federation, how could he have the face to scold himself now?

"You've been tearing apart repeatedly, you've got electricity and ash, and it's still unsterilized tap water. You can figure out how many layers of poison you need to sterilize with this injection. Why didn't it hurt you to death?"

The stapler was snatched by the split hand, flew out with a thud, hit the wall, and rolled into the distance.

Ren turned off the water, turned on the bathroom heater, and the warm light shrouded it. Then he turned back, stuffed Lin Jingye back with the blanket, sat down on the ground, and began to tear the clothes off Lin Jingye's upper body.

Lin Jingye: "..."

"You call it concealing military information." The familiar high hat fell down.

Ren's movements were crisp and neat, and at some point a sealed box was dragged in, and it was full of various medical supplies.

He took out a bunch of bottles and cans, and sprayed several layers on Lin Jingye's waist, within a few seconds, the pain disappeared like an ebb.

Looking at Ren who was busy, Lin Jing also didn't know what mood he should be in for a moment. Should he be excited by the Federation's Sky Sword personally administering the medicine to him, or should he be nervous for making small moves and being caught by the marshal?

However, he wrapped himself in a blanket, as if he couldn't get nervous, instead... sleepy.

"I asked you to hit twenty people," Ren raised his eyes, his eyes were still cold and sharp, "but I didn't ask you to hit twenty people with this kind of injury, I'm not a pervert."

Lin Jing also wanted to say something, but suddenly realized that he was still holding Ren's towel in an extremely unsightly posture, so he took it off silently.

"How did you find out this time?" Lin Jingye opened his mouth, only to realize that his voice was soft and hoarse.

Ren looked at his pale face and replied, "It smells. Tvar's blood has Alpha pheromone, but yours doesn't. It's not a feeling."

Lin Jingye: "..."

What else can I do but be speechless?

Thousands of calculations, and finally lost to the physiological difference?After all, only A or O can receive the message carried by the pheromone, he is just an unlucky Beta...

"&%￥"

Ren made a vague whisper, judging from the shape of his mouth, it was a muted swear word.

"How could you sew such an ugly wound?" Ren's anger exploded as soon as he said it. He tore off the fabric that was in the way, so there was no secret on the pale skin, which ran across the waist and almost cut him in half. The scars entangled his waist, and the split in the middle was still oozing blood.

Lin Jing finally couldn't help but replied: "Marshal, the wounds you treated yourself don't seem to be much prettier than mine."

Don't laugh at anyone, they can make military doctors so angry that their menstrual periods are disrupted.

It was another silent swearing, if it wasn't for Lin Jingye's sharp eyes and they were too close, they wouldn't have noticed it at all.Ren frowned, and took out a high-end suture instrument.

As he quickly but carefully dealt with the scar, he whispered to himself, saying:

"If you give me such a surprise again, I may have to eat chocolate like crazy again..."

chocolate?

Lin Jing also blinked in confusion, ah, does the marshal rely on sweets for comfort when he is upset?

Yuba made the room warm, and the pain on his body was almost eliminated by Ren's special medicine. He was wrapped in a soft blanket, and Ren's warm fingers touched the sensitive skin on his waist from time to time. The long white hair just fell on the back of his hand, sweeping lightly.

A little itchy, he thought, his nerves relaxed and he began to drift off to dreamland.

But unfortunately, the cold-blooded Marshal interrupted him.

"Okay, let me explain." Ren's lips pulled a smirk without warmth. As soon as Lin Jing also left the field and returned to the team, he felt the blood on the other side. Oke's attack was indeed unstoppable. If he went up to fight, it would probably be easy to get caught. He originally thought that Lin Jing didn't say it because he wanted to be strong. It is normal for a captain who dared to drive a transport ship to rescue Tianqiongjian to have his pride.

So Ren let him enter the house to deal with it by himself, but soon, when the sound of water sounded, he felt blood again.

Lin Jing also didn't answer, Ren had already pinched his chin, his icy blue eyes were looking straight at him, and the smile on the corner of his mouth had become sinister.

He looked at the other party and said, "This position, I remember... You also hurt this position when Benson was there before."

Ren felt his men tremble slightly.

"Last time, this old injury was actually ruptured, right? I was fooled by you." Renn sent the injury to the infirmary in person, but it was on the flagship at the time, so he couldn't After picking up the person in this way and examining him carefully, he didn't even realize that the injury was so deep.

Li Ranran, a military doctor, dealt with it. Ren pursed his lips. He was an excellent doctor in all aspects, and she couldn't be fooled.

So it is clear that these two people joined forces to muddle through.

Ren's voice was slow, but to the point, pointing directly at the core, with an anger that could not be suppressed under pressure, he asked word by word: "How did you come here? Why would you rather go into battle with an injury and not say anything?"