Chapter 53：

"You..." Just as He Huan said a word, Fitz embraced him.

Familiar pheromones, strong arms with a sense of security, and gentle strength in a seemingly domineering posture.

He Huan put her head close to his chest, listening to his heart beating loudly.

"I'm sorry," Fitz said.

He Huan felt that he rubbed his chin lightly on the top of his head, in a clumsy and flattering way of soothing.

"Thank you for helping me clarify." He Huan closed his eyes and let the other party's pheromone wrap himself.

In order to help him, Fitz broke the rules of the royal family by publicizing his relationship and revealing his identity.

"It's what I should do. I'm sorry, tonight is my father's birthday party. The communication was closed for some reason, and the malicious comments on the Internet were not dealt with in time. You have been wronged." Fitz explained.

The king's birthday banquet, shut down the communication for some reason?

Fitz didn't specifically explain it, but He Huan connected the two things and guessed the deep meaning in an instant.

"Your Majesty wants to bring you into marriage with Yalian Colan?"

Fitz was surprised, he didn't expect He Huan to be so smart, so he quickly explained: "Yes, but I refused."

He Huan asked him with a smile: "Can I understand that you are willing to fight against the royal family for me?"

Fitz caressed his cheek with his fingers: "Why not?"

He Huan never thought that one day he would be moved by such a simple four words. He was stunned for a moment, but couldn't answer.

It was rare for Fitz to see him stunned, it was so cute that it made one's heart soft.

Fitz couldn't help but place a kiss on his forehead.

The warm feeling woke He Huan up: "Is it really all right?"

A gust of cold night wind blew, and Fitz took off his coat and put it on He Huan: "Compared to these unimportant things, let's talk about the child's problem first, and... what happened to Miles, knowing that you are My Omega is still haunting you!"

After all, even he himself was taken aback. After realizing the sourness in his words, Fitz touched his nose in embarrassment.

He Huan laughed, unexpectedly he had such a stingy side: "I have nothing to do with him, and I have never contacted him in private, are you relieved?"

"Hmm..." Fitz looked away unnaturally and looked into the distance, but He Huan caught the red ears.

He Huan stood on tiptoe, rubbed his nose against his ear, and said with a light smile, "Didn't you say that you are my only Alpha, why, don't you have confidence?"

Sure enough, you can't use these words to stimulate a man. When He Huan came to his senses, Fitz had already pressed him against the wall, and there was no room for him to struggle between his strong arms.

Conventional and sensational, but He Huan subconsciously felt palpitations.

Forced to raise his chin, his slender neck was stretched out of oxygen, and his lips were deprived of breath.

Fitz didn't seem to think it was enough. He Huan was suppressed by his pheromones in a cage. Even if he begged for mercy in any way, he could not be forgiven. He could only live in this small world made by the other party forever and ever. .