last love

Everything that followed happened very quickly. Amidst the continuous cheers, the host tied the gleaming gold boxing belt around Han Jiangque's waist. After a few interviews, Han Jiangque was very happy. Quickly jumped down from the high platform, he didn't care much about the reactions of the people around him, but went straight to Wen Ke.

Han Jiangque leaned down, but he didn't say anything, he just put his arms around Wen Ke, and then hugged Omega high.

So everyone was looking at him, and it was clear that he was exhausted.

Alpha was covered in sweat, the wound on his left eyebrow was still oozing blood, and the arm holding Wen Ke was trembling slightly.

He could only hold on for a while, and then he could only put Wen Ke down reluctantly, and then he took off his golden boxing belt, and just squatted down in front of Wen Ke.

"Han, Han Jiangque."

Wen Ke didn't know Han Jiangque's intentions, so he couldn't help but speak a little at a loss.

And Han Jiangque just raised his head and grinned at Wen Ke. His fingers were convulsed from the excessive force just now, but he still persisted, and tied Wen Ke's boxing belt.

The dazzling honor obtained through such bloody battles was slowly tied around his waist.

The oversized size looked ridiculous on Omega's waist, but the heavy weight made Wen Ke's eyes turn red instantly.

At that moment, he seemed to be the center of the world.

He couldn't help but feel a little panic, Wen Ke raised his head, trying to keep himself calm, but at that moment, he saw Fu Xiaoyu's eyes looking at them——

It was a sad look that could be seen even if he was extremely depressed.

Wen Ke was stunned for a moment.

Only then did Han Jiangque stand up. He turned his head to look at Fu Xiaoyu, smiled, stretched out his fist naturally, and said to Fu Xiaoyu, "Xiaoyu, I won!"

Fu Xiaoyu seemed to be in a daze for a moment, and after a while, she reached out and bumped Han Jiangque's fist.

He quickly cleared up the disappointment in his eyes, and Wen Ke almost suspected that the momentary sadness that Fu Xiaoyu showed just now was his illusion.

Fu Xiaoyu said softly: "Congratulations. This... This is your first gold belt."

After they exchanged a few more words, Fu Xiaoyu said calmly: "I have something to go back, and you can invite me to celebrate some other day, boxing champion."

"Okay." Han Jiangque replied simply, "I'll call you another day."

Wen Ke and Fu Xiaoyu also said hello and farewell, but when Fu Xiaoyu turned around and left alone, he couldn't explain why, and felt mixed emotions in his heart.

His sensitivity to emotions made him confirm his intuition at that moment when his eyes met.

Fu Xiaoyu seems to have an unusual relationship with Han Jiangque.

……

The scene after that was a bit chaotic. Han Jiangque hugged a few coach-like people again, and asked the medical staff to check him briefly for any injuries that needed attention. After everything was ready, he finally brought Wen Ke from another place. Walked out of the secret passage on one side.

Han Jiangque booked a suite at the top-floor self-service hotel of the LM Club tonight, and Wen Ke couldn't help but marvel at that floor.

This is the first time he has seen such a high-tech hotel. Even the check-in is operated by a smart computer without the need for a room card, because the facial scan done during the check-in has been stored in the system. You have to go through a security check, and then scan your face at the passageway, and then you can step into the deep corridor with changing lights like walking into a spaceship.

At this moment, Wen Ke realized that Fu Xiaoyu's statement that this was the Silicon Valley of City B was indeed not an exaggeration.

And Han Jiangque obviously didn't feel any novelty at all, and walked straight to the innermost suite.

The door of the room was of course a face-sweeping one. When the door decorated like a space capsule opened, Wen Ke couldn't help opening his eyes. The interior decoration was very retro and elegant, with a complete set of mahogany furniture, warm yellow lights, and the table was already set. A bottle of chilled red wine, and a huge round bed in the middle, it looks like an extremely high-end suite.

This was the first time that he and Han Jiangque spent the night outside. Once he had such an understanding, Wen Ke couldn't help but feel a strange feeling in his heart.

When Han Jiangque turned around to close the door, he saw Wen Ke was still holding his boxing gloves foolishly, and he couldn't help but ask, "What are you doing with these?"

"I, I just saw your coach holding it, so I asked him to come over." Wen Ke was a little embarrassed, but still held the sweaty boxing gloves in her arms very preciously: "I will take them home tomorrow." Woolen cloth."

Han Jiangque curled up his mouth, his smile touched his injured eyebrows, he might as well let out a low "hiss".

Wen Ke was a little anxious, and hurried over to step on his feet to examine his wound carefully.

In the space where the two were alone, Han Jiangque completely lost the fierceness he had just shown in the boxing ring, and asked softly, "Wen Ke, do you like to watch me box?"

Alpha buries his face in his Omega's shoulder. The 85-kilogram most heavyweight coquettish made Wen Ke stagger, and had to lean his back against the door of the house to barely stand still. He had to take a breath before saying, "I like it."

"Extremely handsome..."

Wen Ke murmured that he felt a little ashamed of his clumsy tongue, and wished he could think of some gorgeous words that could express his surging mood, but he could only repeat again: "Very handsome, really .”

Han Jiangque smiled again, his dark eyes curled up like crescent moons.

This is really a strange thing, Wen Ke couldn't help but think that such a tall guy can smile so sweetly and cutely.

"It would be great if we were in the world of martial arts, sometimes I can't help but think like this..."

There were only the two of them in the huge suite, and it was very quiet. They had cuddled quietly on the bed for a while before Han Jiangque spoke in a low voice.

"is it?"

Wen Ke hugged Han Jiangque's head, and rubbed the lock of hair on the back of Alpha's head.

"Because I'm not smart—you know that. In this world, being smart is an important trait, and most of the time, smart people win. So for me, it was really tiring to deal with."

Han Jiangque paused, and continued in a very calm voice: "But if we were in the world of martial arts, everything would be very different. I think I might be a hero, the kind of swordsman."

At that moment, Wen Ke suddenly felt an indescribable blockage in his chest.

The halo of the boxing champion has not dissipated, and the crowd was only 10 minutes ago.

Such abruptness and gaps are particularly depressing, like the sad and lonely soul of a forgotten teenager flashing past amidst the crowds.

"You must be, Han Daxia."

He had to try his best to show some smiles in order to free himself from such an atmosphere. He squeezed Han Jiangque's chin: "But I don't know martial arts, what should I do?"

"I teach you."

The emotions seemed to flash by, and Han Jiangque suddenly seemed to regain his energy. He jumped up and put on a glove for Wen Ke and himself excitedly: "Come——"

Wen Ke had never fought much since he was a child, and he wore a huge glove of the wrong size in one hand. He didn't know what to do, but before he could react, Han Jiangque punched him in the chest unexpectedly.

Of course, the force was not heavy at all, but Wen Ke was caught off guard and suddenly lost his balance and fell down on the bed in embarrassment.

Wen Ke couldn't help being stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but doubt life for a while.

Judging by common sense, he thought that Han Jiangque was flirting with him; he thought that Han Jiangque would let him punch him a few times, and then the two of them would become intimate.

But he never thought that this silly Alpha would really want to box with him.

"Giraffe, rise up and fight."

Han Jiangque said with a smile.

Wen Ke gritted his teeth and jumped up.

He thought, you're right, giraffes really can fight.

Wen Ke intentionally punched Han Jiangque fiercely on the right shoulder, but Han Jiangque caught it empty-handed.

He raised one foot, wanting to give a handsome flying kick, but he didn't expect that Han Jiangque not only jumped away nimbly, but also staggered because of his unstable center of gravity——

"Ah, help—!"

Wen Ke was startled, and was pushed from the side by Han Jiangque, but he didn't fall down, but fell down on the soft bed again.

"Oh!" Han Jiangque looked at Wen Ke's clumsy operation, and smiled mischievously: "Ke's style of sweeping? Tripping yourself? Legs."

Wen Ke was ashamed by himself.

He was a little annoyed, and wanted to laugh, so this time he jumped directly onto Han Jiangque's body. He was in danger, and if Han Jiangque didn't hug him, he, he slid down——

But as expected, Han Jiangque hugged him firmly.

So he succeeded in his trick, wrapped his hands in boxing gloves around Alpha's head, and then lightly bit Han Jiangque's cheek.

"Hey, don't bite."

Han Jiangque was fooled by this combo, and the two of them rolled onto the bed together. Only then did Wen Ke let go of his mouth triumphantly, and said in Han Jiangque's ear, "This is the Ke style? Biting the stinky little wolf? Mouth."

Han Jiangque couldn't help laughing.He pushed Wen Ke down all at once, and suddenly pulled off Wen Ke's pants with one hand, revealing two round, white buttocks, and then happily punched him twice with boxing gloves!

Wen Ke's butt suddenly hurt.

Of course, it didn't hurt too much, but the main reason was that he was completely stunned and his face was hot as hell. He stammered and said, "You, what are you doing?"

"Do you recognize this move?" Han Jiangque also said proudly, "This is Dugu Nine Swords' Break, Hip, and Style."

He even emphasized every word.

"I'll break you—"

Wen Ke blushed like clouds, and choked with anger.