The pampered little mermaid of His Majesty the Empire

Chapter 49

"Hehe."

Samuel smiled happily, with a relaxed and clear smile on his brows. He never expected that it would be the reason. It turned out that his little tricks of taking advantage in the past would become the help to win Hill today.

But...

"Why do you feel that you are not wanted?"

Samuel pinched Xierwen's warm earlobe, feeling a little displeased that the little guy looked down on him so much.

"You are the only mermaid with a rare bloodline that has returned to the ancestors in the past thousand years. This is the highest honor.

" Thinking of you like this."

Hill was smug about being praised, bit his lip embarrassingly, and asked a question tentatively.

"Since I'm so powerful, someone will definitely want it, so our engagement is not counted?"

Samuel paused, his face darkened visibly, and a storm was brewing in his eyes.

He gently ravaged Hill's earlobe, and patted the back of Hill's neck with his breath of clear wood fragrance, his tone was soft and dangerous, with a slight chill.

"Say it again, huh?" The

little guy was really bold.

Hill shrank his head and spoke cowardly.

"I was joking with you, and Daddy promised you."

Samuel patted Hill's little head again with satisfaction.

As if the matter in his heart had been settled, Samuel relaxed his whole body. He lazily leaned back on the sofa and hugged Hill tightly in his arms by the way.

"What do you want to do when you get engaged? Your father doesn't want to make too much publicity, but I still listen to your suggestion."

"I'm engaged, when will I get married? What do you want to do when I get married?"

"By the way, how many children can an Omega usually have? Mermaids Is it more fertile?"

Seeing Samuel babbling like this for the first time, Hill was surprised when he heard his last sentence, have a baby?

Hill sat up in horror, but was bounced back by the arm lying on his waist, and hit Samuel's chest firmly.

"What are you running for?"

Samuel said flatly behind his back, as if he was saying something he was used to.

Hill was so frightened that his green eyes were soaked in an instant, his hands hanging on both sides curled up into small fists, and his voice was choked up, "No, don't get engaged."

Samuel turned around and saw the expression on Hill's face face to face. Tears, he kissed her helplessly and pitifully.

"Why are you crying? What are you afraid of?"

Hill sniffed, and repeated crying again, "No, don't get engaged, don't have children."

Samuel's hand rested on Hill's face, realizing the problem Where did he come from? His tone was soft and comforting.

"Afraid of having a baby?"

Hill nodded softly, sobbing softly.

"I'm afraid, it hurts."

"Then it won't happen."

"Huh?" Hill raised his head with watery eyes, and his nose was bubbly.

"If you don't want to, then don't give birth." Samuel repeated again, his attitude towards children is irrelevant, if Hill doesn't like it, then don't.

Hill was still wondering, but Samuel had already held Hill's face and kissed it.

The lips and teeth of the two intertwined, and the fragrance of pheromones merged into one. It was a shallow kiss, and then entered into a deep exploration, entangled on the tip of the soft tongue.

Does Samuel like kissing so much? Hill blushed and thought in his heart, I have kissed many times in the past few days.

This charming atmosphere didn't last long, the aircraft swayed suddenly, followed by another violent impact, and the sway became even stronger.

Hill panicked and grabbed Samuel tightly, trying to stand up, but he didn't seem to obey.

Samuel raised his eyes and looked out of the window, and there were many shadows of the aircraft on the side, closely following them. At this time, Norn also sent a video.

"Your Highness, there are aircraft tracking and attacking us."

Samuel led Hill into a small bedroom with only one bed and nothing else.

Samuel hugged Hill up, bowed his head and kissed his forehead with a soft tone.

"Just sleep and wake up."

Hill sensiblely let go of his hand, allowing Samuel to close the protective cover and fall into a deep sleep.

"What's going on?"

Came to the cockpit, and Samuel clicked the breath-through button next to it, so the whole aircraft was in a transparent state, and the inside could see the outside, but the outside couldn't see the inside.

Norn didn't raise his head, his fingers kept changing the buttons on the console.

"We were followed from the moment we left the planet Hessen. Later, I jumped a few spaces and got rid of them. I didn't expect to be followed by another wave of people at the transfer station. It didn't take long for them to launch an attack."

"Does anyone know?"

Norn shook his head.

"At first I thought they were interstellar pirates or something, but after a closer look, their fighting methods are very orderly, like people from the presidential palace, so I'm not sure if it's the Second Highness or the White Tower.

" Muir glanced at the following combat aircraft and the tracking aircraft next to him, and pressed the bracelet.

"Your Highness?"