Dressed As An Omega Who Was Divorced By Seven Alphas

Chapter 40

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Fitz's sudden departure caused strong dissatisfaction among his immediate superior, Marshal Xu Xianglei.

Xu Xianglei also sent two trusted assistants to bring the person back, but Fitz entered the outer space first.

Xu Xianglei was so angry that he smashed the cup: "This bastard! I will never help him again!"

God knows how much he is looking forward to the celebration party tonight.

In this battle, Fitz had a strong advantage over Miles, and he was able to win even though Miles had taken away the military merit.

Xu Xianglei felt very proud and was looking forward to the opportunity to curb the arrogance of his arch-enemy Achiko in the evening.

But the protagonist ran away before the show even started

He was unable to use any of the more than ten pages of words he had prepared to criticize Achiko, and was instead ridiculed by the other party.

"The future heir to the empire even avoids giving a speech on stage. Tsk..." Achiko sneered: "It would be better for him to give way to Myron as soon as possible."

Xu Xianglei's face was swollen. He cursed Fitz a thousand times in his heart, but on the surface he couldn't help but defend his favorite student: "Fitz left for something important. Myron wants to take over? Ha, he's still very young!"

Achico laughed disdainfully and said to Miles, "You go up on stage and make a summary."

Miles had a strange expression on his face, as if he was awakened from his deep thoughts by his mentor's words. He hesitated and did not immediately stand up and walk to the podium.

Achikol was a little displeased: "What's wrong?" Now is a good time to slap Xu Xianglei in the face, why hesitate

Miles took a deep breath and calmed himself down: "Marshal, I'm sorry!"

He suddenly bowed and said to Achiko with a serious face: "I have some important personal matters to attend to and need to return to the capital immediately. I will leave the speech to other outstanding soldiers!"

"What nonsense are you talking about!" It was the first time that Achico saw Miles dare to disobey his orders. He slammed the table angrily. The powerful force made all the glasses fall over, and the wine spilled all over the table.

Miles pursed his lips and bowed his head deeply. While showing respect to the marshal, he still straightened his back and insisted on his decision: "Marshal, this matter is very important to me. The war in Kersburg is over, and my mission has been successfully completed. Please allow me to return to the imperial capital."

"Hahahaha..." Xu Xianglei laughed out loud, it was really retribution. Seeing his mortal enemy's face turn blue because of his own students' anger was simply the most pleasing sight in the world.

Aqike's face became even uglier when he heard Xu Xianglei's laughter: "Myers, get on the stage and give a speech!"

Miles paused, then looked up and gazed at Achiko.

Achiko glared at him angrily: "How dare you disobey military orders?!"

Miles's clenched fists were throbbing with veins, and his attitude became more resolute: "Marshal, please forgive my willfulness!"

Achiko's expression became even colder, and he looked like a raging lion, ready to wreak havoc on innocent people at any time. The people around him stepped back in fear: "Miles!"

Miles bowed deeply to him, then turned around quickly and disappeared at the exit.

Achico had never been treated so coldly before, and the person who treated him was his most capable subordinate and student. He was so angry that he overturned the conference table.

Mixed in with the huge noise was Xu Xianglei's rude laughter, which was so joyful.

Before his mortal enemy walked away, Xu Xianglei took the opportunity to annoy Aqiko again: "Okay, give Fitz's speech report to Xu Yihan and let him come on stage to summarize."

Achiko slammed the door and left.

Generally speaking, the flowering period of the Albizia Julibrissin is from June to July, and the fruiting period is from August to October.

After He Huan cultivated into a human form, although his physique was still constrained by the growth laws of trees and needed to bloom and bear fruit, the time it took could be shortened a lot.

The flowering period is ten days, and the fruiting period is ten days.

Like bean pods magnified seven or eight times, the fruits of the albizzia tree hang heavily on the branches.

Once these pods are picked and the fruits inside are taken out, the flowering and fruiting period will have been successfully passed.

When He Huan woke up from his sleep, it was night in the empire.

The stars are bright, the moon is bright, the night dew is cool, and the cool breeze with water vapor is the most comfortable environment for plants.

He curled up lazily in the tree pit, not in a hurry to leave, but enjoying this pleasant rest time.

I have to go back to the set to film tomorrow.

It’s like a student before school starts, lying in bed unwilling to get up, yearning for every minute of the vacation that is about to pass.

The Albizia Julibrissin tree prefers a warm and humid environment. Although it has low requirements for soil and has good adaptability, He Huan, as a pleasure-seeking fairy, is obviously very satisfied with the place where he spends the flowering and fruiting period.

But he remembered that when he fell into a deep sleep, the environment was not so comfortable.

Could it be that climate change is occurring

According to his original plan, he wanted to find a comfortable and secluded suburb to spend the flowering and fruiting season. However, man proposes, God disposes. As soon as he got off the spaceship, he was kidnapped by He Xun, and then he was sent to Yin Feng.

As the saying goes, it is better to arrive at the right time than to arrive early. Before he could figure out how to deal with these two idiots, they came to him and asked for trouble.

Of course He Huan would not be polite, and he took advantage of the situation to use his own weapons against his own. Not only did he make the already cash-strapped He family bear a huge debt, he also doubled back everything that Yin Feng had done to the original owner.

After doing all this, He Huan suddenly found that Yin Feng’s private castle was very good. The most dangerous place was the safest place.

The castle is surrounded by dense forests, covers a large area, and is remote and hidden.

It's the perfect place to hide.

Plus, he transformed into a tree, so there was absolutely no way anyone could find him!

Moreover, by disappearing, he could provoke conflicts between the Yin and He families, which was a good strategy that killed two birds with one stone.

He Huan couldn't help but give himself a thumbs up. He called Qi Peng and then fell asleep with peace of mind.

Then he opened his eyes. Hmm? Where is this? What is this big cage with a metallic sheen

He Huan was naked. He walked barefoot on the soft green grass. The tender grass penetrated into the gaps between his toes, tickling him playfully.

He looked down and saw that the grass was lush and neatly trimmed, indicating that someone had taken good care of it.

He Huan tilted his neck and saw a tall and majestic building. The soft moonlight gave it a cold silver color.

The intricate and ornate carvings on the walls, the decorations on the balcony windows, and the rare hanging plants all demonstrate the extraordinary status of the owner of this building.

He Huan walked forward and grasped the bars of the metal cage with both hands. The cold touch made him realize clearly that he was imprisoned?!

"We are currently in the process of space jump... We are now at the planet Liefei, which is 200 light years away from the Imperial City..."

Fitz pounded the console with both hands, speeding up the spacecraft again.

In addition to the interstellar map, there was also a small picture-in-picture on the screen, which was a room of a live broadcast platform.

In the picture, the tree that was originally there has disappeared.

Instead, there was a naked human figure. He had been curled up in a pit and sleeping, but now he had stood up and was leaning on the railing, looking around curiously.

Fitz adjusted the angle and focal length of the camera, rotating and enlarging the picture, clearly reflecting He Huan's delicate face.

The omega who just woke up still had a blush on his face, his plump lips were as pink as water, and no one knew what he was saying as he opened and closed them, but there was clearly no sign of fear on his expression.

The camera tilted again, and the picture seemed to have consciousness, starting from the omega's slender and fragile neck, shoulders, chest and arms, flat belly... slender and well-proportioned legs, small and cute ankles, and slightly curled pink toes...

Finally, the camera angle was fixed, and the picture stayed on the gland on the back of He Huan's neck. It was smooth and flat, without any trace of being loved by an alpha.

Fitz covered his eyes with his right hand, tilted his neck back and slammed it into the chair, and uttered a cold "huh" through his thin lips.

After taking his hand away, Fitz's silver-gray eyes were filled with cruelty.

Then, he saw He Huan walked out of the cage easily, as if the highest-grade alloy material in the universe that he had spent a lot of money to make was no different from a child's plastic toy.

He Huan pushed open the back door and entered the room.

The camera in the backyard was out of service, and all that was left in the picture was the vast night.

Fitz stroked his forehead and used his five fingers to comb the short hair in front of his forehead back, revealing a resolute forehead, with a faint light of fire flashing in his eyes.

In the picture, He Huan is strolling in the hall, his delicate white feet lightly stepping on the luxurious carpet, walking and stopping, with an indescribable charm, as agile as if he is dancing.

Fitz tugged at his collar irritably and gave an order to the mansion's central system.

All external exits of the entire building were blocked, and even the open balconies were covered with a layer of glass-like material.

His mansion became a completely closed box.

Although he knew it was a futile effort, it might be able to delay He Huan for a while.

Every time He Huan approached the border, his brows would frown, his muscles would tense, and his heart would beat faster.

But He Huan was like a snipe that liked to repeatedly test the edge of the tide, always teasing him on the verge of losing control.

"We are currently in the process of space jumping... We are reaching the Western Planets ahead, and are still 148 light years away from the Imperial City..."

Fitz's silver-gray eyes gradually turned blood red, as violent as a ferocious beast on standby.

He Huan went up to the second floor, checked two rooms, and then arrived at Fitz's bedroom.

In the spacious room, behind the exquisitely embroidered curtains hanging high, there is a huge bed, which is neat and comfortable, making people want to lie down on it.

Fitz saw He Huan's fingers press twice on the bed sheet, as if to confirm its softness, and then a satisfied arc appeared at the corners of his lips.

But he did not lie down, but walked to the balcony. From this angle, he could see the tree pit downstairs that was heavily guarded with an alloy cage.

There was only a dark hole inside.

He Huan placed the tip of his index finger against the special material boundary wall covering the balcony. His expression was calm, and he was not angry about being imprisoned.

Soon, he returned to the room, found the bathroom and went in to wash up.

Although He Huan likes soil very much, when he turns into a human form, he still likes to keep his body clean.

The moment the shower water washed down, Fitz used his strong willpower to turn off the video.

The moment the screen went black, he realized that his muscles were so tense that they were sore, and his palms were sweaty.

"Ding Dong, Imperial Star time, 1 a.m.... Ding Dong..."

"Space jump in progress... Reaching... Distance... 102 light years ahead..."

After turning off the video, Fitz kept his eyes closed, but from his completely unrelaxed posture, it could be seen that he did not feel any better after turning off the camera.

About half an hour later, Fitz turned on the video again.

He Huan is still in the bathroom? !

Fitz's center of gravity shifted back suddenly, and the legs of the chair made a harsh sound.

After taking a shower, He Huan soaked in the bathtub again, stretching his limbs comfortably, and ripples appeared on the clear water surface.

He leaned on the massage stone where he usually rested, showing an expression of enjoyment and an indulgent and affectionate posture. He was completely without guard and vigilance, as if he treated this place as his own home.

Fitz was stunned by the idea for a moment, but soon he was distracted by He Huan's slightly teasing action.

When it was two o'clock in the morning, He Huan finally walked out of the bathtub as if he had had enough fun.

He walked to the closet wrapped in a bath towel, and his fingers ran across the collar of each shirt, finally stopping on a dark blue shirt.

This shirt was the summer uniform that Fitz wore when he was the captain of the Royal Guard. The badge of the Royal Guard and his military rank insignia were sewn on the dark blue fabric. It was a piece of clothing that represented the royal family and was extremely majestic.

Fitz still remembers the first time he wore this dress and the sense of responsibility and mission that arose in his heart.

He would fasten every button and create the most angular collar...

But now, this shirt was worn by He Huan, covering only half of his body. The dark blue color made his skin as white as porcelain jade even more dazzling.

Fitz never knew that blue and white could create such lusty colors.

The clothing that originally symbolized the majesty of the empire was wrapped loosely on He Huan. He didn't even button it properly, revealing half of his shoulders and a large area of his chest.

Fitz had held his breath without realizing it.

Suddenly, He Huan, who was kneeling on the bed, pulled open the collar covering the gland, revealing a small piece of skin that was smooth and flat, but most attractive to the alpha.

His sparkling eyes looked straight at the camera. Although he was kneeling, he had a haughty attitude. His red lips opened and he slowly lip-read three words:

I'm waiting for you!

Fitz nearly broke the gear lever with his hand!

He knows!

He Huan was awakened by the loud sound of the door opening. He frowned and didn't want to open his eyes.

But the force of his jaw being clamped tightly made him regain consciousness quickly.

In the dim light, he saw Fitz's enlarged face.

Subconsciously, he stretched out his arms to wrap around the alpha's neck.

Then, his eyes blurred and he was pushed back into the bed.

His entire head was buried in the fluffy pillow. Fortunately, the pillow was very breathable, otherwise he would have suffocated. However, it felt like someone was strangling him.

"Ugh..." He Huan groaned, feeling a sharp pain in his neck.

The gland was pierced and he smelled blood.

The familiar, cold and overbearing pheromones belonging to the alpha, like a sharp golden weapon, pressed down like a mountain, instantly locking down He Huan's entire body.

Although the pillow was breathable, He Huan felt suffocated.

Fitz's pheromones were pervasive. With every breath he took, the strong pheromones violently conveyed his desire to destroy and possess.

He Huan was so excited that he trembled all over, and the blush quickly spread all over his body.

He felt a little regretful that he shouldn't have teased the man last night.

The warm blood slowly slid from He Huan's shoulders onto the pillow, staining it into red flowers.

Bright colors were reflected in Fitz's silver-gray pupils, and the raging emotions were like beasts out of the cage, wanting to destroy everything!

The injection of pheromones was longer and deeper than any previous time, and He Huan's body even briefly lost control due to excessive spasms.

"Fitz..."

Fitz stood up, half-closed his eyes, and glanced coldly at the omega who had already shown a submissive attitude.

But he knew very well that this little thing was not obedient at all.

Fitz released his hands that were around He Huan, letting his limp arms hang at his sides. Fitz moved his right hand downward and pushed his knee upward, locking it into place.

He Huan really couldn't breathe this time. Due to some force, his head was buried deep in the pillow and then forced up again.

His cheeks and features rubbed heavily against the pillow, so fast that his skin turned red against the soft fabric.

A drop of cold water hit He Huan's earlobe and soon fell on his cheek due to the force.

He Huan smelled a stronger scent belonging to the man above him, which made him soften into a puddle of water.

"Fitz..."

When He Huan turned over, it was already dawn. He opened his eyes uncomfortably and saw that Fitz's silver-grey eyes had completely turned blood red. He was staring at him coldly, as if he had no emotions, but it made He Huan's heart palpitate instantly.

Fitz pushed aside the chestnut hair from his forehead, leaned over and looked him in the eye, watching his own image clearly reflected in his pupils.

He Huan licked his dry lips and raised his chin slightly: "I'm so...thirsty..."

Fitz lowered his head and crushed his lips, soon moistening every cracked crack.

He Huan moved his arms, only to find that they were too sore to lift them. Even his legs had no feeling.

But he still tried hard to circle Fitz.

With Fitz's strength, her toes moved in the air little by little, drawing circles with a large arc.

The clouds broke and the sun rose, spilling into the house.

He Huan yawned sleepily, but the sound that came out was so weird that it made people blush.

He pushed Fitz with his weak hand: "I'm so tired..."

Fitz still didn't speak. He lowered his eyes slightly, and all he saw were his achievements and exploits, showing how brilliant his efforts overnight were.

But his heart was empty and his possessiveness was not satisfied at all.

He knew very well that within a day, He Huan would make these things disappear without a trace.

No matter how much you do, it will be in vain.

The sunlight filled the entire room, and the two people's shadows on the ground stretched from short to long and then shortened.

He Huan finally couldn't stand it anymore and used his spiritual power to push Fitz away fiercely: "How long are you going to do this?!"

The omega's moist eyes were full of anger, but Fitz's Adam's apple rolled because of his vivid expression.

The alpha's pheromones crushed over He Huan, and he trembled and fell down again.

"That's enough! What do you want?!"

Fitz grabbed his hair, forced him to raise half of his body, and said coldly and forcefully, "Fuck you until you get pregnant!"

He Huan's heart shrank and almost jumped out. The extreme feeling of dizziness came without any warning.

He was thoroughly marked again!

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Then about the issue of not updating, I thought that the previous treatment had completely cured me, but I was too naive.

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