The three soldiers behind Myron saw that Fitz dared to point his rifle at their captain, and they immediately raised their rifles to confront him.
Xu Yihan, Xi Fu and the others were not pushovers either. They activated their equipment and anyone who knew the goods could tell at a glance that they were the most advanced and sophisticated weapons.
Although there were less than ten people on both sides, Myron felt an oppressive feeling as if two armies were facing each other and the enemy was at the gates.
He was almost out of breath, no, he was about to cry.
"Don't move! Don't move! I'm innocent!"
He howled twice, and found that no one moved. Finally, he found the key to the problem.
"Quick, give him two shots of the inhibitor!"
Now everyone relaxed and looked at He Huan.
His soft and boneless hands stroked Myron's neck, and his index finger gently teased, like a slow-motion replay of an erotic scene.
Myron was sweating profusely and couldn't help but feel his Adam's apple rolling.
Then he felt his brother's gaze grow colder.
From the corner of his eye, he saw that his brother's index finger seemed to have pulled the trigger! !
Myron wanted to cry but had no tears. It wasn't my fault, why was I always the one who got hurt
"Brother, let's talk nicely... I'm your brother..."
Suddenly, Myron felt a sharp pain in his neck. He felt dizzy and when he came to his senses, he found himself being strangled by the neck and thrown to the ground.
The dust that suddenly rose up was like a thick yellow fog, penetrating into his mouth and nose, choking his throat and eyes and causing burning pain.
My back hurts even more, as if someone hit me with a sledgehammer.
Myron raised his hands tremblingly: "I... ahem..."
The dust and mist cleared slightly, and Myron tried to blink his eyes—It was He Huan? !
He endured the pain and watched it several times before he was finally sure that it was He Huan, the omega, who had strangled him? !
He Huan was no longer in the right mind, his eyes were red and intoxicated, as if they were filled with fine wine.
Anger stained his brows, and his dissatisfaction was so arrogant that it spread like a raging fire across the prairie.
"You're not Fitz..."
Of course I'm not Fitz!
Myron finally recovered and quickly reached out to his brother for help: "Quick, get your... omega away."
Fitz put away his gun and held it in his hand. His military boots rolled over the gravel, breaking through the dust and stopped beside He Huan.
"Come here, I'm here."
The tall and straight figure overlapped with an image in his memory. It was this figure that saved him when Sedlan was about to mark him.
He Huan still remembers the smell of his pheromones, cold and golden, as sharp as a blade, breaking through the void.
"Mr. F..."
Fitz raised his eyebrows, grasped his wrist and pulled him into his arms: "Mr. F?"
He Huan didn't know what he said, because the exclusivity of pheromones made him reject Li Heyang and Myron.
Finally like a traveler in the desert reaching an oasis.
His body's instinct made him hug Fitz on his own, like a tired bird returning to its nest, looking for the most comfortable position.
Everyone opened their mouths in amazement, staring at the omega who had been violently pinching people just now, and turned into a coquettish little bird in an instant, rubbing against Fitz's chest affectionately and obediently.
Myron spat out a mouthful of sand, supported himself and got up from the ground: "This is too much discrimination!"
Berkeley swung the quantum gun in his hand and drove Myron and others away like chickens: "Go away, go away, what are you looking at!"
Myron refused to accept it: "I want to watch! Why can you watch but I can't? I am Fitz's biological brother!"
He stretched his neck and captured every gap, wanting to see what Fitz, who was as cold as a robot, would be like when he met the omega he liked.
Ji Changdong also quickly stood in front of Myron and said with a red face: "Don't look!"
Myron jumped up unwillingly, just in time to see Fitz carrying He Huan into the car, followed by Xu Yihan.
"Why can Xu Yihan go in and watch?"
Berkeley regretted that he should have let Fitz shoot the guy.
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Through the previous real-time audio, we learned that He Huan's luggage was placed in Li Heyang's trunk.
Xu Yihan found the omega inhibitor and sent it to Fitz in the car.
"Um... you better control yourself. It's a crime to mark an omega without his consent." Xu Yihan said, glancing at the glands exposed on the back of He Huan's neck. They were swollen like a bud about to bloom.
"Hmm!" Xu Yihan quickly covered his mouth and nose. He smelled the scent of omega pheromones, which was so wonderful that it made him dizzy.
He didn't have time to say another word and rushed out of the car as if escaping.
After finding Fitz, He Huan's mind was completely controlled by instinct. He couldn't wait to get close to Fitz, and his red lips' random pursuit was nothing but a temporary solution.
Fitz held his rebellious hands with his left hand and took out the inhibitor syringe with his right hand: "It will hurt a little, bear with it."
He Huan instinctively disliked inhibitors. Who would need such a thing when they already had alpha
He struggled hard, but because of his submission to the alpha, his movements were soft and weak, as if he was just flirting.
Fitz held down his arm and kissed his forehead to divert his attention, while his right hand pushed in the injection, injecting two doses in succession.
He Huan spasmed slightly, breathing unevenly: "Fitz..."
He had prepared a powerful inhibitor that was quick in effect, and now he was somewhat more conscious.
Fitz threw away the syringe and found that his palms were full of sweat.
He looked deep, and when he looked at He Huan, his silver-grey eyes were full of dark thoughts: "Since you are awake, restrain your pheromones."
"I don't want it!" He Huan was sober for only a moment. The flowering period plus the omega's own desire for alpha pheromones could not be suppressed by a little bit of inhibitor.
The fragrance of flowers filled the air, as if countless hands were trying to break down Fitz's self-control.
Fitz's eyes fell on the inhibitor box. Omega could inject up to three at a time, so he felt it necessary to give He Huan another injection.
However…
Although He Huan's consciousness was confused, he could clearly distinguish his alpha's thoughts.
Just as Fitz was about to touch He Huan's skin with the syringe, the other party suddenly broke free from his grip, snatched the syringe and broke it in two.
The light blue liquid spilled on the seat and He Huan's clothes, leaving dark spots.
Fitz twisted his gland with his fingers and felt his body go limp quickly.
The gland was warm, soft and sticky, and he was reluctant to take it back.
Fitz suppressed the urge to bite with his teeth and comforted He Huan in a hoarse voice: "Be good, be obedient..."
He Huan raised his face, his flushed cheeks emitting a scorching heat: "I want you to kiss me before I will obey..."
Fitz avoided his eyes, his profile was as hard and cold as a sculpture, and he recalled Xu Yihan's instructions when he left.
The other party is now unconscious and has no ability to control himself.
He Huan pressed her fingers on the highest button on his collar and slowly turned it: "Kiss me, I want you so much."
The pheromones, as fragrant as honey, were like a giant net, trying to bind Fitz's sanity.
Fitz grabbed his disruptive hand, his eyes full of aggressiveness, and his pheromones, like golden swords and cold jade, pressed towards He Huan like a tsunami.
He Huan's hands were restrained, but she curled her red lips and gave Fitz a charming smile.
Fitz was stunned and dazed for a moment.
He Huan suddenly leaned forward, his collar spread out, exposing his gland completely under Fitz's eyes.
His red lips opened and closed, and he instantly grabbed the top button of Fitz's collar.
The pheromones finally began to entangle and fuse. He Huan's sharp teeth scratched his skin because of his impatience, and a faint smell of blood quietly spread out.
Memories awakened at this moment, and the forgotten scenes were transmitted like data, instantly filling Fitz's mind.
This omega has belonged to him for a long time, no need to be polite.
Fitz's silver-gray eyes turned red. He grabbed He Huan's neck, turned his neck to the side, and let him beg for mercy on the verge of suffocation, with pitiful tears overflowing from the corners of his eyes.
That’s not enough, he must be taught a lesson he will never forget!
Fitz suddenly pressed He Huan down on the chair, leaned over and lowered his head. In an instant, his canine teeth pierced the gland, and blood gushed out of the wound, sliding down the white skin.
The author has something to say: The things at hand have finally been dealt with, and I will be able to update properly next.
There will be another chapter on the 9th.
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