last love

Wen Ke hurriedly ran to the bathroom in the dark, took a big bath towel, took off Han Jiangque's wet clothes and threw them aside, then hugged Alpha who was chilled by the cold rain, and patiently wiped his hair .

"Is it still cold?" Wen Ke was still worried that Han Jiangque would catch cold while wiping, so he unfolded the thick quilt again, and then wrapped Han Jiangque in it with a bath towel.

"It's not cold." Han Jiangque leaned his wet head against Wen Ke's arms, and then secretly bit the soft flesh on Wen Ke's chest.

Nothing in the living room could be seen clearly, but Han Jiangque still had a clear outline of what it looked like in his mind.

Wen Ke's nipples are light pink, very small and inconspicuous, they only tremble and stand up when excited.

Although male Omega can give birth, breastfeeding is very reluctant, but this still does not hinder the charm there.

"Hey...Han Jiangque!" Wen Ke shuddered from being bitten, but didn't dodge, just pressed Han Jiangque's head.

In fact, he has gotten used to it these days——

Han Jiangque is like a little boy who got his favorite toy. No matter what he was doing or they were chatting, he would caress his body from time to time. It is obvious that they are all male. Except for the development of the genital cavity, every part of the structure They are all the same, but Han Jiangque seems to have endless curiosity about his body.

After wiping Han Jiangque's whole body clean, Wen Ke wiped it briefly for herself, then went back to the room and fumbled on the floor to find a T-shirt and put it on, only to find that the clothes were several sizes too big when she put it on. , the hem hung down to his buttocks, and only then did he realize that it was Han Jiangque's clothes, and at that moment, a secret sweet wave suddenly appeared in his heart.He bowed his head and hesitated for a moment, but instead of changing it, he just walked out.

He lit the light with his mobile phone in one hand, and finally found a green glass lamp that looked like a pineapple from a small corner of the living room with great difficulty——

It was left by the former tenant. When Wen Ke tidied up Sega's house, he thought this lamp was very beautiful, so he was not willing to throw it away. Unexpectedly, it really came in handy at this time.

Wen Ke lit the candle inside with a lighter. Although it was only a little bit of dim light, in the originally dark living room, it made people feel suddenly bright. When he turned his head to look at Han Jiangque, he couldn't help but hold his breath. moment.

Han Jiangque didn't wear any clothes, but just wrapped a bath towel around his waist casually. Under the soft and dim warm yellow light, he looked like a character in an oil painting, with a surreal beauty.

It was dark all around, only he was in the center of the frame, his skin glowed with a creamy healthy luster, light and shadow seemed to be tamed because of this, and he only dared to cast docile shadows between his straight nose bridge and deep eyebrows.

"I, I'll cook the noodles."

Wen Ke put down the glass lamp and said dully.

"I come."

Han Jiangque shook his head, thought for a while, then came over and picked Wen Ke up and put him beside the cooking table, saying, "You teach me how to cook."

Wen Ke opened his eyes wide in surprise: "You don't know how to cook instant noodles?"

Han Jiangque opened the fire while unpacking the instant noodles. There was no change in his expression, but his tone became slightly tense: "I only used boiled water before."

"It doesn't taste good when it's soaked."

"It's not that I don't know." Han Jiangque snorted unhappily: "So I'm learning to cook for you now."

Wen Ke smiled, then sat high on the cooking table with his bare bottom, and began to direct Han Jiangque: "There are eggs and luncheon meat in the refrigerator, take them out. Oh yes, take another slice of cheese."

Han Jiangque was very obedient, taking advantage of the meager light, he was busy preparing everything, and when the water boiled until dense small bubbles began to appear at the bottom of the small pot, he followed Wen Ke's instructions and put the noodles, lunch The meat and seasonings were put in, and then turned to a low heat.

"now what?"

"Cut some green onions." Wen Ke said.

"It's so troublesome." Han Jiangque said in a low voice. His posture with the knife was very stiff. The scallions were cut as thick as a little finger. Some were square and some were rectangular.

Wen Ke couldn't help but turn his back and giggle for a while. When the noodles were almost cooked, he asked Han Jiangque to break the eggs into the pot, and then added the cheese.

The noodles tasted like braised beef, and the cheese slowly melted in the hot soup, giving off a rich flavor of milk and meat, which made Wen Kexiang's stomach growl.

Omegas in estrus are very greedy.

When the eggs were still half-boiled, Wen Ke asked Han Jiangque to turn off the fire and pour out the noodle soup.

He jumped off the cooking table, stirred the noodles with long chopsticks, then took out two drops of sesame oil from the cabinet, and sprinkled with Han Jiangque's ugly chopped green onions, just like that, a bowl of steaming hot and bright The instant noodles are ready.

Han Jiangque sat down at the table with Wen Ke holding a big noodle bowl.

"It smells so good." He said while handing the chopsticks to Wen Ke. He had never made such delicious instant noodles before.

"Give me the whole bowl?" Wen Ke asked with a smile.

"Yes." Han Jiangque nodded.

Wen Ke let out an "oh", and really took the chopsticks and buried his head in eating. He ate loudly on purpose, and lowered his head to drink the hot noodle soup heartily.

Of course the tall Alpha was also very hungry, but just sitting on the side watching him silently like this, it seemed that he really made up his mind to let him eat alone.

Later, it was Wen Ke who asked first, "Really don't you want to eat?"

Han Jiangque raised his head and stared at Wen Ke with dark eyes. His eyelashes were too long, and they flickered even under the flickering candlelight.

Wen Ke couldn't hold back any longer, so he rolled up the instant noodles with chopsticks and fed them to Han Jiangque.

This action reminded him inexplicably of his high school days. The winter in the small northern town was extremely cold. He and Han Jiangque went to the evening self-study and would pool their money to eat a bowl of beef noodles at the school gate. It was the same at that time, rolled up with chopsticks. Eating noodles, although it looks naive, seems to really feel that the portion is bigger and more satisfying.

"Is it tasty?"

"Yeah." Han Jiangque nodded and said seriously, "It's delicious."

"Aren't you hungry?" Wen Ke asked deliberately again.

Han Jiangque then lowered his eyes shyly and awkwardly and responded.

Wen Ke smiled and stood up to get another pair of chopsticks.

This time, the two of them pulled the chairs together, obviously they could divide into two bowls, but they didn't do that. Instead, they ate a big bowl of noodles shoulder to shoulder.

Han Jiangque originally ate very restrainedly. He deliberately left eggs and luncheon meat to Wen Ke, but Wen Ke naturally fed them back.

Wen Ke also deliberately stuffed Han Jiangque's ugly chopped green onions into Han Jiangque's mouth. Han Jiangque didn't protest, and ate them in one bite. The chopped green onions stained with cheese and beef-flavored soup turned out to be extra delicious. sweet.

It was raining heavily outside, but they were sweating profusely after eating. Although they couldn't say they were full, the sense of satisfaction was incomparable.

Wen Ke suddenly thought that the love of people in the city is somewhat boring because of the ease of life, there is no chaos, let alone big wind and waves.

But I didn't expect that a typhoon day, a power outage, and a bowl of instant noodles shared by two people could bring such a strong sense of happiness.

……

Before going to bed at night, Wen Ke was worried that the typhoon would blow too hard at night and the windows would be broken, so he dug out the black tape left over from the previous move.

The candles in the pineapple glass lamp were about to burn to the end. Taking advantage of the last bit of light, Wen Ke held up the glass lamp to illuminate it, while Han Jiangque stood on a chair, and pasted "rice" on the windows of the house one by one. Character.

After finally pasting the last window in the bedroom, the candle has officially come to an end.

Han Jiangque jumped off the chair, Wen Ke also exhaled, and put the lamp in his hand aside.

The whole room was almost invisible at this time, but for a moment, through the light flashing in the distance outside the window, Han Jiangque saw Wen Ke wearing his black T-shirt, the neckline was too wide, so that he showed a lot of With a fair, slender nape—

Neck like a giraffe.

Just like he had dreamed countless times in the past ten years.

Han Jiangque suddenly had an indescribable impulse, he bumped into him from behind, and knocked Wen Ke onto the big bed unexpectedly.

"Han Jiangque," Wen Ke was used to being pounced on by him. Although he could wrap his arms around his neck skillfully in the dark, he said a little depressed and helpless: "Are you going to practice how to pounce on me as a prey?" ?”

"Hmm." Han Jiangque pressed Wen Ke heavily from behind, then put his head on Wen Ke's back, and asked in a low voice after a while, "Wen Ke, is your estrus coming to an end soon?"

Wen Ke froze for a moment, then replied, "It will be over tomorrow."

Han Jiangque stopped talking. After a while, he vaguely heard his own voice, and asked very softly, "Wen Ke, will you abandon me again?"

But then he realized that he didn't really say this, because Wen Ke didn't respond, and he couldn't help feeling a moment of luck.

It should not be spoken.

I don't want Wen Ke to know the powerlessness and fragility hidden by him under his seemingly calm and mature appearance.

In the past ten years of his life, he opened the curtains, and he could not see the sun or the stars. It was like a chaotic night connected to another night, and he couldn't get out no matter how he walked.

He should have come out now, but while he was extremely happy, he still couldn't help feeling panic in his heart.

It would be nice to keep the power off.

If the power outage continues, the cell phone will gradually die, the candle will burn out, the food in the refrigerator will rot, and the water heater will not produce hot water.

Of course, people need electricity and light, and Omega can't be in heat all the time.

But at that moment, Han Jiangque couldn't help having an extreme thought—

It would be great if the power outage could continue, if time could freeze just like that.

As long as we can have Wen Ke in this way——

Even if he had to live in endless darkness forever, he was willing.