Evil Love Appears chapter 153
Extra Pregnancy 18
It wasn’t until there were only him and Fu Xiaoyu left in the ward that he cautiously sat by the bedside, embracing the Omega on the bed along with the restless little one in his arms.
Xu Jiale kissed the Omega’s forehead and took a deep breath, “Baby, do you want to feed?”
He knew it wasn’t a matter of ability.
Of course, Fu Xiaoyu could feed, but would Fu Xiaoyu want to?
Having witnessed the Omega’s somewhat stiff reaction just now, he couldn’t help but feel worried.
…
Fu Xiaoyu held back for a long time, glanced around to confirm that there was indeed no one else in the room, and finally lowered his head to say softly, “Yes.”
He wanted to feed his baby.
Although he hadn’t completely adapted to everything at the moment, feeling nervous even about holding the baby, this was something he had planned for a long time, and he was unusually determined—
Fu Xiaoyu’s determination was indeed strong.
But when Xu Jiale unbuttoned his shirt and gently placed the soft little one in his arms, he suddenly felt nervous again.
Yet, at this moment, even if he wanted to back out, it was too late.
The initially crying Zhifei now had his eyes closed. However, relying on instinct, he found the most fragrant spot on the Omega’s body and took a mouthful of Fu Xiaoyu’s left nipple.
This naturally caused some pain.
“Ugh!”
Fu Xiaoyu groaned from his throat, but apart from this sound, he suddenly became still.
Initially, Xu Jiale was somewhat surprised, but he quickly realized that something was wrong—
Fu Xiaoyu not only made no sound but every muscle, from the upper body to the arm holding Zhifei and down to the fingertips, tightened. This Omega looked like a cat in stress, lying on its back with all four legs in the air, motionless from head to toe.
Feeding seemed to be an action that would cause him to crash, leaving him with no choice but to respond in this way.
“Baby…”
Xu Jiale was worried.
However, when he lifted the Omega’s face with both hands, he happened to meet Fu Xiaoyu’s round eyes.
It was hard to describe the look in those soft brown pupils.
Inside the fuzzy, soft brown irises, it seemed like Fu Xiaoyu was bewildered and confused by his current situation, as if he had no idea what his situation was.
You’re feeding, my baby.
That’s what Xu Jiale thought in his heart.
But Zhifei didn’t care about that and continued to greedily suck, making sounds in the otherwise quiet ward.
Looking from bottom to top, Xu Jiale could see Fu Xiaoyu’s exposed chest, not as flat as before due to the stimulation after childbirth. It had quietly swelled like a small hill.
This kind of fullness even brought a sense of hunger just by looking at it.
And the untended, bright red nipple, high and perky, looked like an overly ripe cherry with glistening dewdrops.
“Ugh…”
Facing Xu Jiale’s gaze, Fu Xiaoyu simply buried his face in the Alpha’s arms and remained motionless.
Fu Xiaoyu hid.
Xu Jiale’s throat suddenly felt dry.
He even felt like turning himself into an animal, grabbing—
Taking Fu Xiaoyu into his cave and licking him all over while Fu Xiaoyu fed their child.
He caressed the Omega, who was hiding in his arms, and in that moment, he suddenly understood everything—
Fu Xiaoyu was a mature A-level Omega, the Omega with a body best suited for nurturing offspring, an Omega that even the doctor knew for sure could breastfeed independently.
However, such an Omega would watch the newborn Zhifei blankly, not hold the baby, and stiffen up directly when breastfeeding, as if feeding the baby was an action that would cause him to crash.
Physiologically, Fu Xiaoyu was fully qualified to be a father.
But on a conscious level, he might not have fully understood that he was already the father of another little life.
In that moment, Xu Jiale felt like his heart was melting—
Yes, his Omega was still like a kitten who hadn’t learned how to be a father yet.
…
Around eight or nine in the morning, Xu Jiale finally found time to quickly take a shower in the hospital suite. After he finished washing, he received a call from Nanyi.
“Daddy, I’m here.”
“Okay, sweetheart, I’m coming.” Xu Jiale hastily dried his hair, intending to leave, but couldn’t resist pulling back and secretly stood by the bed, watching for a while.
In the swaddle, Zhifei was sleeping next to Fu Xiaoyu, his chubby little face nestled against Fu Xiaoyu’s chest.
When this little guy slept, the corners of his mouth would slightly lift, as if he was born with a sweet smile, like a little angel.
His eyes were closed, but with long, dark eyelashes, it was easy to tell he would have big eyes—
Just like his beautiful Omega daddy.
Although Xu Jiale hadn’t slept all night, strangely, he still felt unusually excited, as if he no longer needed to sleep for the rest of his life.
Fu Xiaoyu was also in a deep sleep.
Strangely, after this Omega fell asleep, he seemed to get along more harmoniously with the baby he had given birth to.
Long eyelashes trembled with each breath, naturally bringing Xu Zhifei into his embrace, as if cradling his own kitten.
As Xu Jiale watched, he couldn’t help leaning over and quietly kissing both Fu Xiaoyu and Zhifei on the face. Only then did he come to his senses, hurriedly put on a coat, and ran out.
Because Fu Xiaoyu and Zhifei were both asleep, Xu Jiale first took Nanyi to have his favorite McDonald’s.
“Daddy, did Uncle Fu take a long time to give birth?”
“What about Zhifei? Is Zhifei handsome?” While chewing on an ice cream cone, Nanyi continued to ask, “Does Zhifei look like you, Daddy? But if he looks like you, he should also look like me!”
Nanyi’s emotions were somewhat complicated at this moment. On the one hand, he felt that Zhifei seemed to be prettier if he looked more like Uncle Fu. On the other hand, if his younger brother looked like him…
Then he would be very happy too.
“…” Xu Jiale took a sip of coffee, looking at his son’s expectant eyes and couldn’t help but pause. He then took out his phone, “Come, let me show you pictures of your little brother.”
As soon as the phone album was opened, it was to an extent that anyone other than Xu Jiale would find it absurd. It was filled with pictures of Xu Zhifei—crying pictures, pictures of Zhifei’s tiny hand in his palm, pictures of Zhifei sleeping in Fu Xiaoyu’s arms…
Zhifei, Fu Xiaoyu, Zhifei.
Zhifei and Fu Xiaoyu.
As his finger scrolled down, there seemed to be an endless number of pictures of Zhifei and Fu Xiaoyu.
In the middle of the night, he had carefully selected these photos and sent them to his professor, university classmates, several close students, as well as Wang Xiaoshan, Hu Xia, and the family group, encompassing everyone in his social circle.
Xu Jiale, who was usually lazy and indifferent, had erupted with such a strong social passion for the first time.
All of this happened within less than twelve hours since Zhifei arrived.
“Xu Ge, aren’t these a bit similar?”
Wang Xiaoshan’s question was actually quite representative because it was difficult to tell the visible differences in photos of a sleeping baby taken within a minute.
But Xu Jiale obviously didn’t think so, “Haven’t you noticed? In the last two pictures, the baby’s smile is even wider, so sweet.”
“Ah.” Wang Xiaoshan suddenly enlightened, “So that’s how it is!”
Opening the album again, Xu Jiale was still very excited.
He and Nanyi’s heads were close together, and the father and son looked at the phone screen together.
“Look at this one, and this one—” Xu Jiale couldn’t wait to go through all the pictures with Nanyi.
“Wow!” Nanyi also widened his eyes, “Zhifei’s cheeks are so rosy. He’s so cute and small. Daddy, can I hold Zhifei?”
He was a bit excited when he said this, bringing his head close for a while, suddenly pointing to the screen with some disdain, “Daddy, what are you doing?”
“Um.” Xu Jiale looked closely and saw that on the screen, Fu Xiaoyu was holding Xu Zhifei, who occupied the central position in the picture as they both slept. Because it was a selfie, only the lower half of his face was visible—
Thus, the awkward and funny image of him kissing Fu Xiaoyu’s cheek looked weird, like some kind of creature with an elongated mouth.
“Hehe.”
But for some reason, as Xu Jiale looked at it, he couldn’t help but smile again.
While holding a large cup of cola and watching his old man unable to contain his laughter, Nanyi couldn’t help sighing deeply—
Adults are so silly.
“Daddy, does Zhifei look more like Uncle Fu?”
As he said this, he suddenly bit the straw with some melancholy, “Then, will you… love Zhifei more?”
This was a very real, small worry.
“Sweetheart…”
Xu Jiale’s voice and heart suddenly softened.
He leaned over, deliberately touched Nanyi’s face with his nose, but the little guy, shyly lowering his head, continued to drink cola in big gulps without looking at him.
“Sweetheart, Daddy loves Zhifei.” Xu Jiale sat Nanyi on his lap, “And also loves you.”
“When you were little, Daddy was like this too. I held you every day, whispered to you, took pictures of you sleeping every night, kissed you a hundred times a day, and it was never enough.”
“Really?” Nanyi finally looked up.
“Really. You were too small to remember.” Xu Jiale whispered, “Sweetheart, Daddy loves you and will love Zhifei just like he loves you. Because you two are the little angels in Daddy’s life, do you know?”
As he spoke, he stretched out his mouth, just like in the photos a while ago, and gave Nanyi’s cheek a firm kiss. Due to not having shaved, the kiss felt a bit prickly.
Nanyi couldn’t help but giggle, and in that moment, the little child’s slight melancholy swiftly flew away, and his mood brightened once again.
After eating, Xu Jiale held Nanyi’s hand, and they walked towards the hospital together.
Nanyi asked as they walked, “Daddy, did Uncle Fu take a long time to give birth to Zhifei?”
“Yes.”
“Then… was it painful for Uncle Fu?”
“Yes, sweetheart, Uncle Fu went through a lot of hardship and pain.”
“Ah.” Thinking about Uncle Fu’s painful appearance, Nanyi, like a little adult, couldn’t help but furrow his brows. After a while, as if he suddenly remembered something, he looked up earnestly and asked, “Daddy, when Aiden gave birth, was it painful for you too?”
“Yes,” Xu Jiale said, “Aiden also went through pain and hardship.”
Pausing in his steps, Xu Jiale gently touched Nanyi’s head and said just as seriously, “So, sweetheart, when you grow up, you must love Aiden well, okay?”
“Yes!”
Nanyi nodded vigorously, and the lights inside his new sneakers lit up as he stepped on the ground.
In the distance, they twinkled, shining like stars during the day.
Fu Xiaoyu felt like he had slept for a very long time, but even so, he was too lazy to open his eyes.
In a daze, he wasn’t very clear about the significant events that happened yesterday.
He just felt a faint and refreshing scent of gardenia in his nose.
A scent that made people involuntarily want to get close.
Unable to resist, he moved closer to sniff more. Then, he felt a hand gently stroking his cheek, and a voice sounded softly in his ear, “Xiaoyu…”
It was so fragrant and comfortable, comfortable enough that he didn’t want to wake up.
Fu Xiaoyu hummed with pleasure from his nose and moved his face a bit closer.
But it was at that moment that he suddenly realized, the scent of gardenia…
It was from Fu Jing.
After growing up, the fragrance of gardenia for him—
Familiar, but also unusually distant.
For a long time, he rarely went home, so much so that when he did return, he often faced Fu Jing’s reproachful complaints. As a result, their relationship became even more distant.
They rarely had any physical contact anymore. Over time, he even almost forgot that he had once depended on this fragrance when he was a child.
“Xiaoyu…”
As Fu Jing touched his cheek, he muttered softly, “Daddy’s Xiaoyu.”
Dust-covered memories in Fu Xiaoyu’s mind came to life at this moment. It was a summer many years ago—
He only remembered that year was particularly hot.
After finishing an advanced math class at the Youth Palace, Fu Jing bought him a pineapple-flavored popsicle but refrained from eating it himself. Then, drenched in sweat, he rode a bicycle with Fu Xiaoyu from the East Lake back home.
After many years, Fu Xiaoyu, for some reason, vividly remembered the taste of that two-cents popsicle and the scent of gardenia wafting from Fu Jing on the journey.
Fu Jing was very fragrant back then.
But now it was different.
Unbeknownst to him, the fragrance on Fu Jing had become so faint.
As Omegas age, not only their appearance changes, but the scent of their pheromones gradually fades, until it completely loses its fragrance.
Fu Xiaoyu suddenly felt a bit choked up in his nose.
He was clearly awake but didn’t want to open his eyes. When pretending to be asleep, it seemed he could naturally bury his face in Fu Jing’s palm and listen to Fu Jing call his name, “Daddy’s Xiaoyu.”
At that moment, he seemed to have returned to his childhood.
For so long, even after marrying Xu Jiale, he and Fu Jing were still not particularly close.
Perhaps in some corner of his heart, he still carried faint traces of old wounds and shallow, unwelcome resentments.
Perhaps he was silently waiting for a moment when Fu Jing would say “I’m sorry,” so that the hidden pain from his growing years could dissipate.
But for some reason, at this moment, his mood suddenly became incredibly serene.
He felt like he no longer needed that “I’m sorry.”
“Dad…”
He silently called out in his heart.
Dad, do you know?
I am also a father now.
Fu Xiaoyu closed his eyes, as if lying in the lake on a summer day, and through the sparkling water, he saw a brighter world—
In the distance, the cry of a baby could be heard.
Followed by the sound of a door opening and closing.
There were also the hushed voices of Xu Jiale and Nanyi talking.
“Daddy, is Uncle Fu still sleeping?”
“Hush… Daddy will take you to see Zhifei first.”
“Wah… Wah!”
Everything was noisy, as if from a bright and new world.
Fu Xiaoyu finally stretched lazily—
He thought he should wake up now.