How could O who installed A find A again?

Then Lin Jingye's second thought: Am I crazy?

Nest-building behavior is an omega's physiological instinct. No matter how advanced an o is, it can't be completely restrained. At most, a low-level o can build a nest that can drown itself. A high-level o's perception is more acute, and it may be comfortable enough to hug only a piece of clothing .

But no matter what, this is a physiological behavior exclusive to omega!

In the vast majority of nesting behaviors, omega will completely surround itself with the breath of a lover, while some adults who differentiate earlier, are younger, or have no love but are also out of extreme anxiety, may choose to use the most Items belonging to close family members to create a sense of security, such as Lin Jingran occasionally hugging his clothes.

Can……

Lin Jing also stood there blankly.

He looked at Renn who was clearly dreaming with complicated eyes - this is the Sword of the Sky, the unique Marshal of the Federation, if he can disguise his gender, he must use the Queen herself to help him cover it up, right?The queen is not enough, he needs to have internal support in the medical system of the Ministry of the Interior and the military.

Is this something normal people can do?

Lin Jing also analyzed sluggishly, it seems that Ren Chu is indeed not a normal person.

But... But this idea is still too crazy.

However, once this idea floated up, it was completely impossible to suppress it.

He stared at Ren. The marshal is so young and handsome. It is enough to make the star network scream when he doesn't look at his military exploits. Occasionally, some political opponents conceived sourly about Ren, saying that if he retires in the future, he can go to Be an idol.

But outside of the Federation, when it comes to the Sword of the Vault of Heaven, everyone knows his fierceness and madness on the battlefield, his feet are covered with bones, and the blood on his hands is immeasurable.

So many people subconsciously ignore one thing -

Judging by the average male alpha standard, Ren is indeed too delicate.

Usually, the mutated genes of a and o will make them look better, but it is also because of the genes that alphas tend to be taller and more heroic. Although Ren's height is above 180, this is only barely the minimum average number of alphas. This average number has to be calculated together with the female alpha, even something like Idirt has 190. Ren, as an S-level, is indeed too petite.

But... But who stipulated that you can't look distinctive?

Lin Jing also tried to convince himself that Marshal Rennes was an illegitimate child. When he was young, he had wandered with his mother in the war-torn zone, so it was reasonable that he did not grow into a muscular man due to lack of nutrition.

...But it may not be an omega that has grown stronger due to the environment and combat pressure...

Lin Jing also poured himself a cup of tea, sat down in front of the small tea table beside the bed, held the steaming cup of tea until it completely cooled down, but failed to let the heaven and man in his heart fight to produce a shocking convincing conclusion.

Another reason why the media raved about Marshal Wren — he never released pheromones in public.

Even if there were irreconcilable differences in the meeting of the military department, and the group of old men and women in their [-]s and [-]s were annoyed and smeared each other with pheromones, Ren could still remain dignified and calm, watching with cold eyes.

When his anger seems to be getting out of control, he will close the air valve of his exoskeleton.

This time, he was highly praised by the media, saying that he is the god of war, but he has the tenderness of an iron man, can restrain his impulse, and prevent the pheromones of his rage from hurting innocent reporters, civilians without combat power, and aging generals.

A reporter once risked his life to ask a question at a press conference: "My Excellency Marshal, what is the taste of your pheromone?"

Ren was half smiling at the time, but replied coldly: "Personal privacy, you don't need to know."

It is true that not everyone likes to let others evaluate their pheromone smell, and most people who have such concerns are that the pheromone smell is too outstanding.

So the political opponents swore the next day that Ryan was ashamed to talk about his pheromone because his pheromone was durian-flavored.

The voting on "What do you think the pheromone of the Marshal should taste like" is open all year round on Starnet, and there is no consensus so far.

——The top three are durian, stinky tofu and mustard.

A netizen left a message below: "No one is perfect, but that is Marshal Rennes! So even if his pheromone is cumin, I can accept it!"

"I'm different. I like both durian stinky tofu and wasabi!"

"For Marshal, I can start liking durian wasabi stinky tofu now!"

in case……

Lin Jing also pondered, if Ryan hides his pheromone in front of the public not because it smells bad, but because...then it is the sweetness that only omega can have?

After all, as far as alpha is concerned, there is also a battle hero in the Planetary Legion whose pheromone has a spicy hot pot flavor, and he is still confidently releasing it everywhere.

The smell of pheromones can hardly hide the gender gap. For example, if it is also the scent of camellia, the smell of omega will be elegant and sweet, but when it is put on alpha, it will become wild and blazing, as if it has the wildness from the wilderness.

Once this brain hole is opened, it can't be taken back at all.

Rennes is an erratic, elusive master tactician...

Lin Jing also raised his forehead, could it be because of the unstable menstrual period?High-intensity combat does affect the body's hormone levels.

You can never judge what this person's next order is, just like you can't guarantee that Li Ranran, who is in her menstrual period, will not hurt to death every time she gets a needle.

He even belatedly remembered the inhibitor that was inexplicably lost on 927.The amount is small, only s-level omega can use such a small amount to suppress high fever, and later threw a milk tea-flavored menstrual period regulating nutrient.

And that day Ren was drinking a cup of milk tea with a strange taste, and Lin Jing was taken aback by the date on the packaging bag, thinking that the strange smell was due to expiration.

But this brings us back to the original question - how is it possible, how did he manage to hide it from the entire Federation?

This is not an ordinary deck private, as long as there is no serious illness on the medical examination list, no one cares; this is not even an ordinary captain like Lin Jingye, he is the sword of the sky, the unique existence of the Federation, countless People are staring at him, he is cheating on gender, who can believe it?

So it's no wonder that Lin Jing couldn't recover from his astonishment.

However, an excellent battlefield commander always trusts his own intuitive judgment, because many times the rapidly changing battlefield environment cannot provide a safe time for thinking. bring different results.

So Lin Jing quickly came to this absurd conclusion that he couldn't refute——

Ren Chu, the Heavenly Sword of the Federation, is actually an omega.

But when Lin Jing also came to this conclusion, he suddenly became very calm again.

That's Rain Chu, and his accomplishments have nothing to do with whether he's an a or o.

Even if he suddenly becomes an o who can build nests, he is still Ryan, the one who made the rebel army shrink back to the Hydra, and never dared to harass the federal border wantonly, and the one who made the star bandits cry when they mentioned it Mother's God of War is the guardian who lights up the starry sky of the Federation.

Lin Jing also sat at the table for a while, and he smelled the sweet aroma of chocolate again.

Well, the case was solved, and Lin Jing looked at the exoskeleton in the corner with a blank expression——

He now knew what Ryan used to smoke the exoskeleton.

He got up silently and went out, the heat on his face was finally blown away a little by the air-conditioning wind in the corridor.

Lin's starship is a special plane for the pharmaceutical laboratory. Naturally, all kinds of pharmaceutical facilities are complete. Lin Jing also asked the military doctor to confirm the safety for him. The military doctor only thought that he was going to deliver medicine to Patricia. Inform him that the medicine is good and has not been contaminated.

So Lin Jing also returned to his room, and when he opened the door, he found that Ren had woken up at some point, sitting on the bed with the quilt in his arms, as if in a daze.

She looked really dull, the tip of her nose and the corners of her eyes were red, she must have a fever.

Lin Jing also stepped in, locked the door, and did it in one go.

He looked at the Marshal who was wrapped in his quilt, sighed, and tentatively raised the syringe in his hand.

"Do you need a little?"

Ren's ice-blue eyes were covered with a layer of mist due to the high heat, and looked wet and warm. He glanced sideways, and there was a syringe lying on Lin Jingye's palm—a special syringe for omega inhibitors.

Lin Jing also felt that his heartbeat was a little out of control. Even though the temperature in the room was the same as that in the corridor, he began to feel hot.He heard Ryan chuckle, then pulled out an arm from under the quilt, rolled up the sleeve to reveal the slender arm, and raised it to him.

He slowly raised his left hand, and gently held Ren's wrist with his real flesh and blood, his movements were gentle and careful, just like when Ren held up his severed arm.

Then he suddenly realized that the place where their skin touched was actually the same heat.

The liquid medicine was pushed to the end, and then Ren put down his sleeves as if nothing happened, yawned, and leaned against the bedside to wait for the medicine to take effect.

In fact, Ren didn't hide from him at all, Lin Jing also raised his forehead.

He was just in the dark under the lights, and all the details and doubts were forcibly covered up by the preconceived impression that "the sword of the sky is an S-level alpha".

After a while, he asked, "What's the reason this time?"

He asked a bit without beginning and end, but Ren understood his question in an instant. The Marshal still looked boneless, hanging half-melted on the head of Lin Jingye's bed.

But the Marshal raised his eyes, that proud gaze carried an undeniable coercion.

He replied: "I really hate people messing with my things with dirty hands, and in front of my face, it's unlikely to be disorderly."

When Ren said this, he took it for granted that Lin Jing had to react for a few seconds before realizing it in a daze—because Louis had touched him.

So... Ren, in a state of rage, trampled the man's hands into pulp.

When he was slightly dazed, Ren suddenly supported the small tea table and leaned over. When Lin Jing realized it, Ren's still hot breath was already pressed against his face.

"Marshal, you..."

He heard his own voice, very soft, almost inaudible.

His body trembled slightly, because he felt that Ren was almost pressed against the side of his neck.But he didn't think of hiding.

He felt as if he was soaked in a cup of hot cocoa. It was sweet and mellow, and it was a taste that made people relax and completely lost their combat effectiveness.

The pheromones of omega during high fever... have aphrodisiac effect.

But Lin Jing also knew for the first time, so does this effect also apply to beta?

Ren is not alone with the one that the media is raving about now. He doesn't even know how to restrain his pheromones, and just occupies his entire bedroom so arrogantly, every inch of the air seems to start to smell of chocolate.Even Lin Jing felt that he was about to smell like chocolate.

And Ren didn't eat or hold any chocolate products this time.

The lips that were close to his ears exhaled a warm current, which brushed against his ears, making Lin Jing tremble slightly.

He heard Ren smiled and whispered in his ear: "You really smell good."

Lin Jing also turned his head away, a trace of uneasiness rarely appeared on his usually calm face.

So Ren moved a little distance away, and said, "You have to stay away from me, otherwise one needle may not be enough."

Lin Jingye: "..."

He didn't know how to answer at all.

First of all, the Marshal climbed into his bed himself.

Secondly, it was the marshal who came over to sniff the noise first.

Finally, this is his house!

Probably this time, the voice of his heart was so strong that it was written directly on his face. Ren pulled back and leaned on the head of the bed again, with his arms resting on the window sill, and behind him was the magnificent starry sky.

Then he raised his eyebrows and said, "I didn't make it clear at the beginning."

Lin Jing also slowly turned back to look at him.

Under the starlight, Ren laughed: "I said, I requisitioned your starship."

"En." Lin Jing also responded softly.

Then he heard the second half of Ren's sentence: "People are too."

The author has something to say: Marshal: The grace of saving my life, I promise it with my body.

captain:. . .

Marshal: Don't worry, I'm afraid I'll scare you, I'll just build a nest first, and I won't touch your true self.

Adjutant: Our captain did plan to attract the attention of the marshal, but... is there something wrong?

Marshal: I noticed, so it's right.

Captain: Oh.