Under dim lights, in a quiet room.
The atmosphere suddenly changed again, and even the air became sticky.
Fitz noticed the discomfort: "Why, are you feeling uncomfortable?"
Fitz took a step forward and looked down at him. "On June 13th, was it you?"
He Huan felt overwhelmed by his information and subconsciously wanted to take a step back, but he couldn't stand still.
Without support, he fell directly into the sofa.
The soft cushion bounced He Huan up, and He Huan raised his neck, breathing with difficulty.
His disheveled hair stuck to his sweaty forehead, and his exposed earlobe was as red and sparkling as a pomegranate.
Fitz leaned forward, his tall figure casting a shadow that completely enveloped him: "Why are you afraid of releasing pheromones?"
He Huan hated his aggressiveness, but his body followed his instinct and he stretched out his trembling hand to grab the other person's clothes.
Forget it, there is no way to avoid this situation today.
He Huan desperately pulled Fitz closer to him, raised his chin, and panted, "I'm afraid you won't be able to bear the pheromones I release..."
Fitz lowered his eyes and felt the other person's slender fingers pulling at the corner of his clothes.
His eyes traced back along the fingertips, from the wrist to the arm, shoulder, neck, and directly to the gland.
"How do you know I can't stand it?"
There is a small bulge on the back of the neck, which is white and smooth without any trace.
After an omega has been thoroughly marked by an alpha, the tooth marks on the gland will take at least a month to heal.
Because of the alpha's possessiveness and the omega's instinctive desire, the glands are repeatedly injected with pheromones. The glands of many omegas remain like ripe fruits throughout their lives, in an almost eroded state, which is proof of being overly loved.
Fitz remembered that he had loved this place fiercely, injecting pheromones into it again and again, but it still wasn't enough.
It was thoroughly marked more than once.
He Huan offered her lips, but he dodged and the kiss just brushed past his chin.
Just such a brief contact made his soul tremble.
"Hmm..."
Fitz frowned, feeling a palpitation in his heart.
To get rid of this discomfort, he pressed down He Huan's shoulders to prevent him from moving.
"Around June 13, there were only three omegas living in the Hamamatsu Villa District. Two of them were married, and the remaining one was you, who lived next door to me."
He Huan smiled indifferently, pressed her cheek against his sturdy arm, rubbed it gently, and looked at him seductively: "What a coincidence, isn't it?"
Fitz gathered his hair with his five fingers and pulled it forward with force. Their noses were touching and their breaths were intertwined.
"The white T-shirt you were wearing in the surveillance video was taken from me, right?"
He Huan had forgotten about this: "Does it look good on me?"
Fitz grabbed his neck suddenly and pushed him down on the sofa: "You ran away wearing my clothes, huh?"
He Huan took the initiative to climb onto his shoulders with both arms: "You can see that I had a lot of things to deal with at home at that time."
Just as Fitz was about to speak, He Huan quickly pressed his thumb on his lips: "It's so disappointing to say that. I really need you now."
The pheromones, as sweet as honey, dissipated without warning, disturbing Fitz's sanity.
It is exactly the same as the scent that has been haunting me during this period, and the match is 100% fatal.
He still had a series of questions to ask, but the other party's initiative to offer his gland instantly grabbed all his attention.
He Huan tilted her neck and raised her shoulders, her watery eyes silently conveying an invitation.
Fitz's eyes suddenly darkened and his fingers pressed on the swollen gland. No alpha could resist the temptation of his omega.
Indeed, compared to those messy problems, the alpha's nature urged him to possess this omega as his first priority.
Fitz grabbed He Huan's hands with his right hand and pressed them tightly on his head. He used his left hand to open his neck to completely expose the gland.
Without any hesitation, the sharp teeth instantly pierced through the thin skin and injected pheromones with a forceful momentum.
As if in retaliation for the previous gland mark being erased, He Huan felt that the pheromone injection time this time was particularly long.
He Huan's body was in a state of convulsion. His eyes were completely blank and he opened his mouth to breathe heavily.
Like a stranded fish, struggling to get back into the river.
Unfortunately, any struggle he made was in vain as he was forcibly suppressed by the man.
It was unknown how long this torture lasted before it ended. When He Huan came to his senses, he suddenly felt like a century had passed.
He felt the other's fingers still caressing his glands.
When their eyes met, He Huan was frightened by the depth in his eyes.
He wouldn't mind spending another pleasant night with this quality man, but unfortunately there were people guarding outside.
If your identity is revealed...
Considering Mrs. Gloria's attitude towards men, he must not be a simple person.
He Huan didn't want to get entangled with such a person at all, as it would only bring endless trouble.
Now that he had achieved his goal, he could withdraw and leave.
He Huan offered her red lips, but this time the other party did not dodge, but rolled over with force.
He Huan let out a satisfied sigh, feeling a little regretful that the timing and place were wrong.
She gently placed her index finger on the man's brow and silently chanted a spell.
After being comforted by the alpha pheromone, he would no longer feel weak in the knees when seeing the other person.
He was able to maintain normal control of his body and mind.
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Xu Yihan, who was guarding the door, heard the door open and immediately went to greet it: "Fei..."
When he saw clearly that the person who came out was He Huan, he couldn't help but be stunned.
At this time, He Huan was already dressed neatly, looking no different from the previous time he met them.
"Mr. Fitz seemed to be in a bad mood and said he wanted to be alone in there."
Xu Yihan looked into the room and saw Fitz sitting on the sofa with his back to them, facing the night view outside the floor-to-ceiling window. He indeed looked like he was in deep thought and didn't want to be disturbed.
Xu Yihan asked He Huan: "So you are not..."
He Huan smiled and said, "I'm not the omega Mr. Fitz is looking for."
Gloria noticed He Huan's red eyes and slightly swollen lips, and felt that his expression at this moment was very much like the satisfaction after being loved.
She asked meaningfully, "You two talked for quite a long time. I thought you were the omega he was looking for."
He Huan met her lavender eyes and sighed regretfully: "Mr. Fitz was a little disappointed, so I comforted him."
His eyebrows were curved, and he emphasized the word "comfort".