He Huan actually quite liked this threat.
He even took the initiative to cater to Fitz's confinement, and said to Fitz in an expectant tone: "If you are willing to put a flower pot on the bed, I don't mind staying in bed for the rest of my life."
The muscles on Fitz's face twitched slightly, and he finally let him go reluctantly.
After a moment, he said, "Do plants have no hearts?"
He Huan was stunned for a moment, then reacted.
When in close contact, not only can the omega feel the alpha's emotional changes, but the alpha, as a conqueror, can better understand the omega's inner thoughts.
Mrs. Gloria's previous conversation was directed at He Huan everywhere, saying that not only would Fitz have to marry, but there would also not be only one omega in the future.
He Huan didn't care at all and even started to think about when to leave Fitz.
His thoughts were very straightforward, and Fitz, who was always perceptive, could easily see through his emotions.
Do plants have hearts
Of course there are, but compared to the rich emotions of humans, fairies yearn for freedom and freedom more.
Being with only one person for the rest of your life
Sorry, that can't be done.
"You go and have a rest first. I'll take care of something in the study." Fitz said nothing more and went straight upstairs to the study.
He Huan looked at his back and stood there for a long time without moving.
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The next morning, when He Huan woke up, he was the only one in the bed. The area beside him was cold and had no residual warmth.
I don’t know whether Fitz didn’t go to bed last night or got up very early.
He Huan sat on the bed for a while before washing up and going downstairs.
He saw Fitz sitting at the dining table, reading something on his computer, looking a little busy and serious, probably busy with work.
Fitz noticed He Huan's movement and looked over. He said calmly, "Are you awake? Come downstairs and have breakfast."
He Huan vaguely saw a smile on Fitz's lips, but it disappeared in a flash, and he even suspected that he had seen it wrong.
Thinking back to last night's unpleasant ending, He Huan's heart was filled with doubts. What could have made him so happy
"Good morning." He Huan smiled, put his arms around Fitz's neck affectionately and kissed his cheek.
Since Fitz had turned the page on what happened last night, he was happy to pretend that it had never happened. He didn't like dangerous games like Minesweeper.
Fitz pressed his palm against the back of He Huan's neck and pressed the tip of his nose against his gland.
In the early morning, He Huan's pheromones not only have the sweet fragrance of flowers, but also the scent of grass and trees, which is intoxicating and refreshing.
He Huan relaxed his body and prepared himself to be pierced by the canine teeth and injected with pheromones.
But Fitz just rubbed his gland with the tip of his nose, smelling his fragrance, and spraying his warm breath on the sensitive gland.
The glands are heating up and starting to get restless.
He Huan grabbed Fitz's collar with both hands and moved it slightly, suggesting some urging.
Fitz put his arm around his overly slender waist and pulled him into his arms.
"Did you sleep well last night?"
He Huan paused, thinking that he had really turned the page, but it turned out that he was waiting here.
He Huan laughed, resting her chin on the top of his head and gently stroking his hair, "It's not good. I was alone when I slept and I was alone when I woke up. We have been apart for so many days. My alpha did not fulfill his responsibilities."
After saying that, He Huan pressed Fitz's head with his palm, making his gesture more obvious.
But Fitz did not use his canine teeth to cut the gland as he wished, but instead rolled over it heavily with the tip of his nose.
He Huan gasped softly a few times, and his last breath was the longest.
The gland was like a battery. Fitz turned on the switch, and the current quickly flowed through He Huan's limbs, causing them to tremble involuntarily.
Fitz released him.
He Huan looked at him through a layer of mist, puzzled.
Fitz moved him to the chair next to him, sorted his clothes himself, and then laid out breakfast: "All of them are what you like. After you finish eating, I will take you to the set."
“Really…” He Huan leaned back in the chair due to body aches, looking up at the man who was sitting upright next to him.
His handsome features exude a cold temperament, solemn and majestic.
The well-cut military uniform added to his solemnity and made him look inviolable, especially the collar buttoned to the top, which was awe-inspiring.
He Huan slightly opened his red lips, and his Adam's apple moved slightly.
Fitz tilted his head to look at him, his eyes cold and calm: "What's wrong?"
He Huan looked at him for a moment, then suddenly raised his hand and unbuttoned the two buttons of his collar: "It's a bit hot." As he said that, he fanned himself twice with his hands holding up his collar. The open collar added a touch of lazy and decadent temperament to him. The skin on his chest was white, and shadows were cast on both ends of his delicate collarbone.
The delicate and well-behaved omega instantly turned into a charming enchantress, gorgeous and affectionate.
These three words flashed through Semel-Fitz's mind. Those stills, posters, and short videos...
The exaggerated click and download rates on Zhiwang, the naked data hint at how many alphas in the entire galaxy have saved these pictures and videos and indulged in some unforgivable fantasies.
Fitz closed his eyes and turned his head.
He Huan was somewhat surprised by his calmness. Her eyes moved from his handsome face to his broad shoulders, then to his sturdy arms, and then...
The right hand holding the fork must have been holding it too tightly, the veins were bulging and the long silver handle was showing signs of bending.
He Huan smiled silently and said nothing.
Breakfast was over quickly.
After changing his clothes, He Huan went out with Fitz.
The aircraft had already stopped at the door, like a soldier doing his duty.
He Huan recognized that this was not the same car as last night, and asked casually, "Did you change the car?"
Fitz responded, "Well, you are not allowed to carry weapons when you go to the Dongnuo Palace. You can only fly this kind of business aircraft."
Dongnuo Palace
This name sounds familiar and seems to be often seen in major news headlines.
He Huan thought about it carefully, then suddenly said, "You want to go to the palace?"
Fitz looked at him with slight surprise.
He Huan's attention was focused on the three words "Donnuo Palace" and he did not notice Fitz's expression.
At this moment, he was thinking about what Gloria said last night. Fitz's identity must be extraordinary.
He Huan also knew that Fitz was definitely not an ordinary person, but now it seemed that he was not just a wealthy aristocrat. He needed a marriage to consolidate his status and check the forces of all parties. He was most likely a royal family.
Although the level of technology in the interstellar age has advanced rapidly, the political system has not developed in a very bright direction.
Today's empire is nothing more than an alternative era of separation of powers.
The royal power, political power, and military power each have their own territory and check and balance each other.
This delicate balance lasted for hundreds of years, and despite many frictions, it still kept the empire running smoothly and steadily.
The power and influence of the imperial royal family are not as strong as in ancient times. Most of the time, they are more like mascots, representing the imperial spirit and supreme image.
But it does not mean that the royal family does not have the ability to exercise political and military power.
For example, the current king, Sente, has seized more than half of the empire's political power and one-third of the military power through years of power struggles.
His ambition was obvious. He wanted to restore the ancient system of divine right of kings and centralized power and become the supreme ruler of the empire with the final say.
However, He Huan did not care about how the empire's political system would develop in the future.
He just doesn't want to get involved in the vortex of political struggle, which is really a big trouble.
While in Kersburg, He Huan accidentally learned about the relationship between Fitz and Marshal Xu Xianglei.
It now seems that Fitz not only has a noble status, but also holds military power.
He Huan also thought that the other marshal, Achiko, was a reformist, while Xu Xianglei was a conservative.
As a result, the focus of Fitz's future life will inevitably revolve around this factional struggle.
Judging from Mrs. Gloria's earnest attitude, this fight might be about to begin.
Fitz saw He Huan suddenly lost in thought, and felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, so he couldn't help asking him, "What are you thinking about?"
He Huan turned his head to look at the man next to him who was so outstanding that his heart was beating, and sighed secretly.
If Fitz was just an ordinary nobleman, He Huan wouldn't mind spending more time with him.
But not only does he have a complicated identity, he also has a strong possessiveness towards her.
"I won't look for another omega."
"You will never be allowed to have anything to do with any alpha again!"
"If you dare let Hicks touch you, you won't have to get out of bed for the rest of your life!"
Thinking of the three sentences Fitz said last night, He Huan might have taken it as fun before, but now he felt like a thorn in his back.
Fitz felt even more uncomfortable, and this discomfort seemed to come from the omega beside him.
Fitz guessed that He Huan must be thinking about something again. He pursed his thin lips, leaving only a cold arc.
The aircraft was extremely fast and reached the set very quickly.
He Huan had already seen Qi Peng waiting for him at the door. He was looking around to see if there were any reporters taking secret photos.
At the same time, a flying vehicle slowly landed in front. The door opened quickly and Yan Tingyun walked out.
"I'm getting off." He Huan unbuckled his seat belt with quick movements.
Fitz grabbed his wrist. "Are you so eager to get on?"
When he touched the omega's body, he felt the other's desire to leave as soon as possible.
He Huan also felt Fitz's anger. He had to stop and calm down to comfort Fitz: "I just want to go to the set early to finish my scenes. There is a press conference to be held in the afternoon."
In fact, the press conference was supposed to be held the day before yesterday, but due to the Miles school bullying incident, it had to be postponed for two days.
He Huan originally planned to hold a press conference this afternoon to completely sever ties with the He family and at the same time inform the public of Muriel's cause of death.
He Huan had already told Fitz about this matter a long time ago. The other party even asked if he needed help and seemed very enthusiastic. Why was he suddenly upset now
Suddenly, He Huan saw Yan Tingyun who had just got off the car from the corner of his eye, with his coat hanging on his arm.
He Huan's eyelids jumped. How come his coat was in Yan Tingyun's hand
He left last night after receiving a call from Fitz, and I'm afraid he left his coat in the restaurant at that time...
Didn't Qi Peng, the idiot, take his coat back with him? !
Then He Huan saw Qi Peng running up to Yan Tingyun with a smile on his face. Not only did he take the coat from Yan Tingyun, he also said thank you to him with a smile, and then secretly stuffed the coat into his handbag, looking like a guilty thief.
He Huan subconsciously tried to break free from Fitz's hand and snatch the coat back, but Fitz clamped his wrist even tighter.
"How did your coat get into his hand, huh?" Fitz pulled hard and threw He Huan directly into the seat.
The seat was comfortable and spacious, the material was soft, and He Huan was even slightly bounced up.
The slight feeling of weightlessness made He Huan dizzy and his eyes blurred. When he recovered, he was already trapped in the chair by Fitz.
"How did your coat end up in his hands?"
When an omega's private property falls into the hands of an alpha, it is an act of breaking taboos, especially for personal items such as clothing.
When an omega gives clothes stained with his pheromones to an alpha, it is tantamount to implying that he wants to have a relationship with the alpha.
He Huan tried to explain: "I didn't give it to him. I received your message last night and went downstairs without thinking. I forgot to take my coat."
Fitz sneered: "Your agent wasn't there last night?"
"Yes." He Huan answered straightforwardly, but his confidence was no longer strong enough.
He was indeed not at fault in this matter, but the coat appeared in Yan Tingyun's hands, and he had no way to defend himself in this situation.
Alphas have a strong possessiveness over omegas. To have their omega's private property in the hands of another alpha who is not related by blood is simply a provocation, or even a declaration of war.
"So, why didn't your agent pick up his coat last night?" Fitz continued to ask.
He Huan was suffocated by his pheromones, and his limp body sank deeply into the seat. He raised his chin slightly and said, "I don't know. It just so happens that they are both outside, so let's confront them face to face."
"How credible can they be?" Fitz said sarcastically.
Yan Tingyun and Qi Peng both stood on He Huan's side. Even if they told him 200% the truth, Fitz would not believe it.
He Huan certainly knew this, but something he didn’t do was not done, and he refused to take the blame.
“If you don’t believe me, you can go to the hotel and check the video from last night…” He Huan stopped talking halfway. Whenever a crew gathers in a hotel, they will ask to turn off the surveillance in the private room, not only to ensure the privacy of the actors, but also for the privacy of the crew.
Fitz naturally thought of this, and the sarcasm on his lips became bigger and bigger: "You always ignore my words and never learn your lesson."
He Huan's face was grim: "Believe it or not, I didn't lie."
"No matter how much you talk, it won't help. It's more effective to do something practical." After saying that, Fitz stood up and unbuttoned his cuffs and collar.
The overbearing and powerful pheromones pressed down on He Huan like a mountain. He opened his mouth, and the words he was about to say turned into sobs.
He curled up in his seat and covered his mouth with his hands.
The alpha's pheromones exude signals of conquest and whipping, which is very different from the previous atmosphere and is full of admonitions and aggression.
"Before we went out, you said that I didn't fulfill my alpha responsibility." Fitz threw his shirt on the ground and straightened his legs suddenly: "It is indeed my fault. From now on, I will feed you every day to prevent you from hooking up everywhere. Do you like this position?"
He Huan's legs were resting on the raised armrests of the chair. His toes were stretched high up because he couldn't bear the weight, and they were shaking because of the force.
The optical computer attached to He Huan's limp arm made an urgent call.
Once, twice...
The other party kept calling He Huan, and the ringtone echoed in the spacious aircraft.
The urgent ringing was accompanied by an even more urgent attack. He Huan's heart tightened violently and his breathing became so shallow that he almost fainted.
"Why don't you answer the phone?" Fitz raised his arm and displayed the computer in front of him.
The names of Qi Peng and Yan Tingyun appeared alternately on the screen, just like a competition, without any pause.
Tears blurred He Huan's eyes again and again, and the words on the screen had blurred into patterns.
"Are you scared?" Fitz wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, pinched his chin and forced him to look at the computer.
He Huan saw the words "Qi Peng" disappear and the words "Yan Tingyun" appear.
Fitz crushed him hard. Every time the three words "Yan Tingyun" appeared, He Huan would lose himself particularly much.
Begging for mercy is completely useless. Instead, it acts as a catalyst and triggers a more violent reaction.
"This is the fifteenth call." Fitz picked him up and carried him to the window with his arms.
The ringing continued, and He Huan's face was forced against the coated glass. Because of his sharp five senses, he could clearly see the anxious expressions on Qi Peng and Yan Tingyun's faces.
Yan Tingyun looked at the computer from time to time, then looked around, anxious like an ant on a hot pan.
"You are so heartless. Don't you feel sad when you see this?" Fitz used force and He Huan had to raise his neck high to breathe.
"Tell me, if I tear off this coating, will they notice?" Fitz had just finished speaking when he groaned in sweat. After a long while, he panted and said, "Do you like this kind of excitement? Your body is very tense."
"See how anxious he is, how about giving him a reply?" Fitz raised He Huan's arm again, and Yan Tingyun's name was still flashing on the display screen.
He Huan showed a pleading expression and shook his head weakly.
Fitz took his other hand, pried out his index finger, and unlocked the call with his fingerprint.
He Huan widened his eyes and looked at Fitz in disbelief.
Fitz pressed him tightly and said hoarsely in his ear: "Speak!"
Yan Tingyun's anxious voice came over the line: "He Huan, where are you? Why don't you answer the phone?"
"Hey, why aren't you talking? What's wrong with you?"
Fitz fiddled with He Huan's earlobe: "Yeah, why don't you speak?"
The extreme dizziness made He Huan dare not speak at all. His short nails dug deeply into Fitz's skin, leaving a crescent-shaped blood mark.
"He Huan, can you please talk? Qi Peng and I are very worried about you."
Fitz paused suddenly, and even patted He Huan's back kindly: "Did you hear that? They are very worried about you."
He Huan slowed down, and listened to the urging of Yan Tingyun and Fitz, feeling that he was about to explode with anger: "I'm going to have sex with a man in the car, and I'll get off when I'm done!"
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