last love

"Wen Ke, I don't care about the smell of pheromones."

Han Jiangque looked into Wen Ke's eyes, his dark eyes were still as clear as ten years ago, and he said awkwardly: "Even if you are a giraffe with stinky saliva, I still love you."

Wen Ke blinked, and a soft smile could not help but appear on the corner of his mouth.

Han Jiangque's sense of humor and romance are different from ordinary people. Every painting and every strange sentence would be confusing to another person.

But he understands.

He understands every bit of it.

When Han Jiangque said this, he paused hesitantly before continuing: "When I went to find you in the morning, you told me that you really liked me ten years ago, but you have changed now—I thought I was There's no chance. Wen Ke, I'm just afraid that you're not sure yet. In fact, if you're not sure...I can still wait."

"No, Han Jiangque, I didn't understand it at that time."

Wen Ke hurriedly shook his head in denial.

He looked at Han Jiangque with a hint of disappointment in his eyes, and his heart was filled with sadness——

He could almost feel the uneasiness in Han Jiangque's heart.

Han Jiangque, who would watch the giraffe alone in the afterglow of the setting sun over and over again, and Han Jiangque, who would come to City B to watch the weather forecast silently for him——

Even though he missed it so strongly, it never bothered him.

Han Jiangque has always been a little boy, his love is extremely stubborn, but it is also more turbulent because of it.

"I haven't changed."

Wen Ke stretched out his arms from under the quilt to wrap around Han Jiangque's neck: "I'm sorry, Han Jiangque. I haven't changed. I said that in the morning because..."

His voice trembled: "It's because the me now is indeed not the best me. The Wen Ke you liked in high school is very good, but now Wen Ke is a failure. Han Jiangque, in fact, I, I I'm just afraid that I'm not good enough for you."

If this is the case, of course it makes me feel very embarrassed.

But he cared more about Han Jiangque than his self-esteem.

I don't want Han Jiangque to feel insecure, and I don't want Han Jiangque to feel uneasy because of the rejection in the morning.

"You are in my heart and deserve the best things in this world."

Wen Ke looked at the pair of beautiful eyes that were close at hand, and the scar between the eyebrows and eyes because of him, and said softly: "I'm just afraid that I'm not good enough."

Han Jiangque is his treasure.

He was embarrassed to say such nasty words, but he really thought so in his heart.

"Wen Ke,"

Han Jiangque shook his head and said word by word: "You are the best."

He said it without hesitation.

Wen Ke couldn't help but sniffed.In ten years, no one has affirmed him so firmly.Although there were tears in his eyes, he couldn't help but smiled softly.

He propped himself up and took the initiative to greet him, and kissed Han Jiangque again.

"Han Jiangque..."

During the kiss, Wen Ke deliberately asked, "Am I a stinky giraffe?"

"En." Han Jiangque sucked his lips, and replied in a low nasal voice: "You are."

Wen Ke was so angry that he pressed Han Jiangque under him and bit him, but was soon pressed back by Han Jiangque.

Han Jiangque kicked his quilt under the bed, and then got into Wen Ke's bed.

The two of them were playing and fighting under the quilt for a long time, the quilt was kicked apart, sweating all over their bodies, as childish as if they had returned to their carefree boyhood.

After playing recklessly for a while, at some point when the two of them gradually calmed down, Wen Ke suddenly found himself tightly hugged by Han Jiangque.

Pressing against Han Jiangque's broad and powerful chest, it was the first time that he truly felt Han Jiangque's skin and temperature.

The atmosphere in the room suddenly became ambiguous and sticky. Wen Ke raised his head and looked at Han Jiangque with a little shortness of breath.

"Wen Ke..."

Han Jiangque stroked Wen Ke's cheek with his lips. The desire hidden in his eyes was suppressed and strong. He said hoarsely, "Can I touch you?"

Wen Ke's face turned red all of a sudden.

An Alpha would seriously ask for permission at such a moment, he was at a loss for a moment.

After a long time, his voice almost unheard replied: "En."

Very nervous, but couldn't help but be a little curious - where would Han Jiangque want to touch.

Han Jiangque fumbled for Wen Ke's pajamas, and unbuttoned them from the bottom. He seemed very cautious, and only undid two or three buttons.

Wen Ke's body was trembling slightly in his arms, so he was more careful, lifted the hem of his jacket and poked inside.

Omega is very thin, so the waist is extraordinarily slender, and the touch is warm.

"Wen Ke, it's so soft here."

Han Jiangque stroked Wen Ke's flat lower abdomen and round navel with his palms. The skin there was tight, but it felt like a thin layer of soft flesh, quietly wrapping the genital cavity in Omega's body.

Han Jiangque's fingertips couldn't help throbbing slightly.He was a late bloomer, and even for a long time, he always thought that he had no interest in Omega.

But only when he really touched Wen Ke, he felt novelty and excitement——

Wen Ke is an Omega, and it turns out that Omega is so beautiful to the touch.

That age-old fantasy seemed to finally overlap with his sensory world.

Wen Ke shyly shrank her face into Han Jiangque's arms, but then couldn't help raising her wet eyes, and asked softly, "Is it very, very soft?"

"Yes." Han Jiangque replied in a low nasal voice, "You touch me."

Wen Ke was a little surprised, but then his face became hot because of curiosity.

He tentatively, imitating Han Jiangque, and touched it cautiously——

Suddenly, he understood what Han Jiangque meant.

Alpha's abdomen is hard to the touch, even if it is just stroked like this, it can be clearly felt that the lines of the abdominal muscles are distinct.

As a man, I have to say, I'm really envious.

Physiologically, it is basically impossible for Omega to develop such perfect abdominal muscles.

God's creation follows a strict logic. As an Omega that bears the reproductive function, even though the males in it cannot be as soft as females, their abdomens are naturally softer. This is because the fragile genital cavity inside must be protected. To prepare for future pregnancy.

But Alpha is different.

Alpha is sharp and aggressive. Wen Ke's fingers rested on Han Jiangque's lower abdomen with some nostalgia. Every inch of that smooth, satin-like tight skin contained the beauty of power.

At the age of 28, he has obviously experienced six years of married life, but this is the first time he has touched the body of an Alpha so carefully and jerky.

It turns out that Alpha is really a beautiful gender, and Wen Ke came up with this idea like never before.

In the dark room, they quietly explored each other's bodies while kissing passionately.

It's like a belated and ingenious gender class.

Omega and Alpha are so different, but the difference is deadly sexy.

Han Jiangque's eyes became deeper and deeper. He turned over and pressed Wen Ke down firmly, and the kiss became more aggressive.

Half of Wen Ke's pajama pants were torn off, and Han Jiangque couldn't help but roughly knead Wen Ke's buttocks with both hands.

Compared with her slender body, Wen Ke's butt is round and firm, like a plump peach in midsummer.

Han Jiangque closed his eyes, and that daydream afternoon in high school came true again.

He couldn't help but use more and more force in his palms, and buried his face in Wen Ke's neck.

He wanted to bite Wen Ke's neck, he wanted to bite Wen Ke's ass, and he could almost imagine the feeling - a bit of a sensual feeling.

Wen Ke was in pain from being rubbed, so she could only use her face to rub against the top of Han Jiangque's head, and whispered, "Han, Han Jiangque...well, take it easy..."

After calling Han Jiangque's name, he couldn't help moaning inexplicably. He sounded soft and slippery, and his throat was wet, as if begging for mercy, or acting softly.

During the repetition, there was still a little bit of embarrassment, he always thought that he was someone who would not act like a baby.

Han Jiangque raised his head and saw that the corners of Omega's eyes were red, as if rouge had been applied.

In the swaying night, the rouge flowed to the corners of Wen Ke's eyes, and finally turned into a little scarlet mole.

Wen Ke's facial features are not so stunning, but with such a gentle appearance and fair skin, she radiates amazing lust on the bed.

Han Jiangque was completely ignited.

The young Alpha is still unable to control the pheromone power of his emotions with ease, and the strong and mellow smell of whiskey almost burst out in the room, completely invading Omega's body.

Wen Ke suddenly trembled violently.

He's just an E-level Omega, and his physical characteristics determine that he's too easily mobilized.

Zhuo Yuan is an Alpha who has barely reached C-level, and the gap between them is not too big, so he has never had a scary feeling before.But Han Jiangque was different. The pheromone standing at the top was simply irresistible.

Under the absolute suppression of the pheromone of the S-grade wine system, Wen Ke could only feel that the tightly closed genital cavity in her body was trembling faintly.

want to open...

Even when he was not ready, he wanted to endure the pain and open up for Han Jiangque.

His glands convulsed slightly, although he had just undergone a hellish stripping operation, he still exuded a faint fragrance of grass——

Want to attract Alpha.

This is the terrible instinct of Omega to want to leave behind the high-level Alpha's genes.

This animal-like instinct made Wen Ke tremble with fear.

He clutched his abdomen, the pain came so suddenly that cold sweat broke out on his back in an instant.

He wasn't ready yet, the Omega, who was still in the weak pheromone stage, couldn't withstand the stimulation of forced estrus, and as soon as there was such a sign, the genital cavity began to throb violently.

"pain……"

Wen Ke grabbed Han Jiangque's arm tightly, and hissed, "Han Jiangque, I, I can't...it hurts."

Han Jiangque woke up immediately. He jumped out of bed and turned on the bedside lamp.

After the light was turned on, Han Jiangque was obviously taken aback when he saw Wen Ke's pale face. He squatted down nervously and held Wen Ke's face: "Wen Ke, what's wrong?"

As he spoke, he saw the way Wen Ke was covering his lower abdomen, and he immediately understood: "It hurts inside?"

Wen Ke curled up as if collapsed, unable to speak, obviously the situation was extremely serious.

Han Jiangque was so anxious that sweat broke out on his forehead, he subconsciously stood up, his mind went blank, and he managed to calm down after looking around for a week.

He put on his previous shirt and suit, and rushed outside to find Wen Ke a coat to put on over his pajamas.

Han Jiangque carefully lifted the weak Omega from the bed, kissed Wen Ke's cold sweating forehead over and over again, and then strode out: "I'll take you to the hospital."

Perhaps it was because they made too much noise, Xu Jiale from the other bedroom also opened the door and came out, seeing Han Jiangque hugging Wen Ke, their clothes and hair messed up, they probably understood.

"Let me drive." He didn't ask any nonsense, but simply said to Han Jiangque: "You stay with him."

When Xu Jiale came back to City B, he rented a car. It was originally for the convenience of running around, but he didn't expect it to come in handy at this time.

On the way to the hospital, Han Jiangque hugged Wen Ke tightly in the back seat all the time, his eyes were almost fixed on Wen Ke, and occasionally a trace of deep self-blame and anger flashed in his dark eyes. cherish.

He knows that Omega is very fragile, but those physiological knowledge are all from textbooks, and he didn't do it well.

From the first day, he didn't take good care of Wen Ke, he was too reckless.

When Wen Ke recovered a little bit, although she was still weakly curled up in Han Jiangque's arms, she still said softly with relief: "It's nothing, it's just the pheromone weak period, it's too sensitive."

"I'm sorry." Han Jiangque lowered his head and repeated stubbornly in Wen Ke's ear: "I'm sorry."

"It's really okay, don't blame yourself, I didn't expect this to happen myself." Wen Ke said while holding Han Jiangque's hand quietly.

"Han Jiangque, you have to be careful."

Xu Jiale, who was driving the car, suddenly said, "Wen Ke's pheromone level is too far from yours. He is too fragile in front of you, and now it's the weak pheromone period. Maybe he will go into heat early."

"Early heat?"

Han Jiangque suddenly tensed up.