Soul Mechanic [Interstellar]

[The anger and protection of the sentry]

After finishing the work in the operation room, Mu Qiu returned to the infirmary again and continued to be an obscure assistant, waiting for the slim "part-time" opportunity by the way.

Early this morning, he got up and took care of himself as usual, finished the pumpkin-made loving breakfast without hurries, then put on a sun protection coat and walked out.

Everything seemed to be the same as usual, until he opened the voice-activated door of the infirmary.

Elsa was already sitting on her exclusive princess chair, and she was listless.

"Morning." Mu Qiu thoughtfully prepared a cup of fragrant milk tea for her-since Little Gore joined in, he has always prepared some delicious and nutritious snacks specially.

Elsa held the milk tea cup in both hands and took a big sip, then her eyes lit up and she sighed sincerely: "Autumn, I don't know how happy your wife will be in the future..."

Mu Qiu smiled and didn't talk.

Elsa obviously didn't intend to let him off easily, but blinked her beautiful big eyes, and asked indifferently, "Do you think it's right for me?"

Mu Qiu smiled and said, "If I could marry a beautiful and lovely lady like Elsa as my wife, I would also feel very honored."

This is true.

In Mu Qiu's view, Elsa is enthusiastic, kind, dedicated and responsible for her work, and treats people equally, even occasionally acting like a baby only adds a bit of cuteness.

Even if there is a one percent chance, he is very willing to pursue such a girl-if he is not born to like men.

"Autumn, let's get married!" Elsa's long eyelashes flickered, and the blue eyes were full of playfulness.

Mu Qiu picked up the case board and knocked her on the head, laughing very helplessly.

Unexpectedly, Elsa exclaimed "Ah-", and Hua Rong suddenly turned pale.

Mu Qiu was startled, "What's wrong? Does it hurt?"

Elsa shook her head, looking in the direction of the door with complex expression.

Mu Qiu followed her gaze and found a young man with black hair and dark eyes standing at the door, as if he had been hit by some great shock, and the lingering sadness was like the essence.

Uh... Mu Qiu touched his nose. If I remember correctly, this adjutant named Lin Qing likes Elsa, right? In other words, people are consensual.

This is embarrassing.

Mu Qiu gave Elsa a look of encouragement—this kind of misunderstanding should be made by the lady to decide whether to clarify.

As a result, Elsa just stared at him blankly, as if she hadn't entered the situation yet.

Looking at this situation in Lin Qing's eyes, it seemed as if two people were "affectionately" looking at each other.

At this time, Lin Qing had lost half of her sanity, and the densely packed spirits were tangled together disorderly. The more entangled and chaotic, Lin Qing's spiritual realm became more frantic.

Manic? !

Mu Qiu's heart chuckles--the sentinel's madness is not a trivial matter. If it is not handled well, it will hurt others and themselves, and even cause death.

At this moment, Lin Qingzheng walked towards Mu Qiu with a face as he walked towards Mu Qiu, his dark eyes seemed to be filled with storms, and the heavy and strong negative emotions rushed towards Mu Qiu through the sentinel's spirit.

Mu Qiu's figure shook, and the spiritual realm fluctuated violently. He was blind for a moment, and various messy noises sounded in his ears.

In fact, if he was just an ordinary person, Lin Qing's negative emotions would not affect him at all. However, he is a genuine guide, especially sensitive to sentinel's emotions.

Mu Qiu had never taken a professional guide course, and didn't know how to build a mental screen, so facing the anger of an A-level sentry, this feeling was simply better than death.

In a flash, Mu Qiu's forehead oozes fine beads of perspiration, and his thin body sways involuntarily, as he can't hold back and fall to the ground.

Elsa was shocked, and stumbled from the seat to protect Mu Qiu.

She shouted at the man who was almost out of control: "Lin Qing Sentry! What are you going to do?"

Due to the uncontrollable anger, Lin Qing changed from the silly appearance of the past, and her black eyes even took on a scarlet color.

After hearing Elsa's voice, he stopped, and all kinds of complex emotions flashed across his cyan face.

"Guide Elsa, please get out of the way." Facing Elsa, Lin Qing suppressed the beast in his heart, and was reluctant after all.

Elsa tried to support Mu Qiu's arm, choked up and said: "I won't let you go! Can't you see that he is uncomfortable? Hurry up and put away your spiritual thread!"

The combination of sentry and guide is mostly dominated by sentry. At this time, Elsa and Lin Qing have not yet established a spiritual connection. When the other party is almost manic, she can't take the initiative to comfort them, unless she wants to completely integrate with Lin Qing.

Lin Qing naturally knew this, so he lost most of his management wisdom. He still didn't mean to force Elsa in the slightest. He just kept repeating: "You let go, let go!"

Elsa noticed the abnormality of Mu Qiu's body, and naturally did not dare to let Lin Qing approach him.

However, no matter how uncomfortable the physical and mental realms were, Mu Qiu would not let a lady stand in front of him. He patted the back of Elsa's hand comfortingly, and pushed her behind him with a gentle but irresistible force.

"What do you want to do, Adjutant Lin?" Mu Qiu paled, looking at Lin Qing's eyes very calmly.

Elsa also sobbed and looked at the opposite man. Although she changed her position, her two hands still held Mu Qiu's arm hard.

At this time, Mu Qiu had a little fluke. He tried to calm Lin Qing's manic mood with the help of his unique aura as a guide without revealing his abilities.

"Sentinel Lin Qing, Qiu is just an ordinary person." Elsa was anxious and worried, and she cried unconsciously in her voice.

Seeing her frail appearance, Lin Qing was instinctively soft-hearted. However, when he approached and noticed the intimate posture of the two people, the negative emotions rose again.

Lin Qing gritted her teeth and shouted at Mu Qiu almost losing her senses: "I want to fight you! In the way of ordinary people!"

As soon as the voice fell, before Mu Qiu could react, he smashed it with his fist.

There was a flower in front of Mu Qiu's eyes, only to feel a gust of fist blowing, and his reaction was half a beat slow after all.

In fact, if Lin Qing's fist hits any ordinary adult man who has received five years of military training, he will not put him to death. However, unfortunately, Mu Qiu is a "fragile" guide.

Although I no longer want to admit it, this fact exists objectively.

Seeing that he was about to face the risk of being opened, Mu Qiu tensed his nerves, and a pair of colorless and transparent mental tentacles were ready to emerge.

-Compared with revealing identity, life is obviously more important.

At the moment of death, a tall figure broke through the door. His figure was as fast as an afterimage. His sturdy arm moved quickly to bring Mu Qiu into his arms, just like eluding Lin Qing's fist.

Originally, Elsa was still pulling Mu Qiu. At this time, due to inertia, she was slammed to the ground, and she let out a cry of pain unconsciously.

The small voice stimulated Lin Qing's nerves. He rushed to Elsa instinctively, took the person in his arms, and hugged him tightly, as if he didn't want to show a single strand of hair.

"Lin Qing, calm down!" The usual smiley voice is now low and serious, with an irresistible momentum.

However, at this time Lin Qing almost completely lost her mind, and only the petite body he wanted to protect and possess was left in his eyes-the other party exuded a charming smell, it was his, it could only be his, and it was all his!

For the frantic sentinel, all sentries breaking into their own domain are invaders! Including Chu Qingtian.

Chu Qingtian frowned into a deep "Chuan", and then said to Elsa, "Are you still hesitating?"

Elsa bit her lower lip, and a touch of firmness flashed through her eyes with damp tears. The next moment, she gently but firmly stroked Lin Qing's forehead.

Chu Qingtian breathed a sigh of relief without a trace.

Mu Qiu was protected by him in a spiritual barrier, and his whole body was buried in his broad chest. The wings of his nose were filled with a unique masculine atmosphere, like a pot of spirits, strong and intoxicating.

Mu Qiu knew very well that the posture he was holding his waist and arms around at this time was as much as a mother, but... still couldn't bear to get up—not because of Chu Qingtian, but just happened to catch up with Chu Qingtian.

The two lives are humans, and the two are gays. For the first time in my life, I have been so close to a same sex. Mu Qiu confirmed once again that he really likes men.

In the end, Chu Qingtian had the first move.

He retracted his arm, walked away politely, and said calmly: "Sorry, what happened just now..."

"Thank you." Mu Qiu replied with a polite smile, but such a smile was set against his pale face, and there was a more distressing temperament.

"Is not feeling well?" Chu Qingtian stretched out his hand unconsciously, trying to touch his face.

Mu Qiu tilted his head and avoided it skillfully. However, he could not think of how to proceed with the following topics.

Mu Qiu lowered his head awkwardly, a little annoyed.

However, Chu Qingtian withdrew his hand indifferently, as if he didn't mind at all, and even reminded him with concern: "If you feel uncomfortable, go to the next door to take a look."

Mu Qiu nodded reflexively, but he didn't know where he was floating.

Chu Qingtian smiled, and didn't mind Mu Qiu's absent-mindedness. He turned to focus on the other two people in the room.

Elsa's appeasement work seems to be coming to an end, Lin Qing's emotions are obviously calmer, and her face has returned to normal.

What makes Chu Qingtian feel strange is that the two of them have not completed the spiritual union-even if it is a preliminary link.

Lin Qing sat halfway on the ground with her legs on her feet, her face still not very good.

Elsa fell on the sofa, fragile and helpless.

The two were silent to each other, each seemed to be immersed in their own world.

In the end, Elsa was the first to break the deadlock, she said in a doubtful voice: "Sentinel Lin Qing, why don't you respond?"

Lin Qing lowered her head, her voice clearly hoarse, "Guide Elsa, have you thought about it?"

Elsa spoke subconsciously: "I—"

Lin Qing interrupted her in a calm voice, "Of course I am very happy if you are willing to accept me, but I hope it is on the premise of your maturity-you know, I never want to force you, let alone cause you any trouble. ."

Having said that, Lin Qing took a sullen breath, and seemed to continue even harder: "If, if you don’t want to be my guide... it’s okay; if you like others... I’m still willing to follow you and protect you…"

Elsa burst into tears and stopped talking.

Lin Qing waited for a while, but didn't wait for a reply, and then the whole figure lost energy, and collapsed dejectedly.

After another moment, he seemed to have finally figured it out, clenched his fist, and left the infirmary without looking back. During this period, he did not look up at anyone present.

Elsa stood there blankly, tears falling from her cheeks one after another.

Mu Qiu hurried over and patted her thin shoulder lightly.

"Anyway, I don't like him anyway!" Elsa lay on the armrest angrily, and started crying.

Mu Qiu couldn't laugh or cry—girl, if you didn’t cry so sad when you said this, I might still believe...