Last Love chapter 52

Feeling the fear in Han Jiangque’s tone, Wen Ke encircled Han Jiangque’s neck, bringing the tall alpha back to bed. The two of them stared at each other under the covers.

Wen Ke used his fingers to trace the contours of Han Jiangque’s eyebrows and eyes. After a while, he suddenly whispered, “Han Jiangque, my heart is also in turmoil…”

Although he wanted to comfort Han Jiangque, at the moment of speaking, he decided to honestly express his thoughts. He continued in a murmur, “In the past few years, because I couldn’t conceive, the people of the Zhuo family had strong opinions about me, and they were quite repulsed, including Zhuo Yuan. So, for a while, I was really in pain. Later, being with you… although the time is still short, I worried about this. I…”

“I don’t care if we have a child, Wen Ke.”

Han Jiangque, with his beautiful dark eyes, looked at Wen Ke with concentration and said directly, “I don’t like children, not even a bit.”

“Really?”

Wen Ke was momentarily stunned.

Although he asked this, for some reason, upon hearing Han Jiangque say this, he didn’t seem too surprised.

“Mm.” Han Jiangque’s voice was deep. “I never liked Omegas.”

He paused, saying seriously, “I just like you, Wen Ke. I only want the two of us to be together forever.”

Right.

Wen Ke suddenly understood why he wasn’t surprised because ten years ago, when Han Jiangque found out he was an Omega, he also expressed concern about the possibility of him getting pregnant.

It seemed that this Alpha had never wanted children. Even the entire reproductive system representing human reproduction among AOs was something he resisted. Now thinking about it, his dislike for Omegas might have originated from his aversion to this reproductive system.

“Han Xiaoque,”

Wen Ke hugged Han Jiangque a bit tighter. “But… have you asked your family’s opinion? If we are to be together, many things are no longer just about the two of us; it involves two families. I don’t have much family left, but you’re different…”

“This is our matter.” Han Jiangque said decisively. He seemed not willing to discuss his family much, shortly saying, “You don’t need to worry about my family; I can handle it.”

“But…”

Wen Ke felt a bit inexplicably disappointed and asked softly, “Then… don’t you want me to give birth?”

“I don’t.”

Han Jiangque shook his head somewhat anxiously. He found it difficult to organize his thoughts, and finally, with a frustrated tone, he said, “I don’t know.”

Not wanting a child was partly because he was worried about Wen Ke’s health and partly because he didn’t want a third person to take away Wen Ke’s love and attention, even if that little life was the continuation of his own blood. He would feel jealous.

If possible, he wanted to have a love like Wen Ke’s for the rest of his life, without wanting a family or children. He had never experienced warmth in what was considered a “home,” and he didn’t believe he could become a mature Alpha father.

However, this idea was too naive and selfish, so even facing his most intimate lover, he found it hard to speak.

Han Jiangque buried his face in Wen Ke’s shoulder, licked his slender neck, and said softly, “Xiao Ke, do you want to give birth?”

“I…”

Wen Ke hesitated as well. Suddenly, he somewhat understood the feeling of helplessness when Han Jiangque said, “I don’t know.”

Because it was indeed not knowing, not that he didn’t want to.

“I just feel that it came too suddenly. I haven’t prepared for anything. Besides, I really want to launch the app… I’ve put a lot of effort into it. Although, as Fu Xiaoyu said, this app still has many shortcomings, I’m willing to improve it, as long as I can launch it, as long as I can give it my best.”

He sighed lightly, unable to help it. “If only… if only it could have happened a bit later.”

Life seems to always have these strange and helpless moments. Something originally given by heaven as a gift becomes so unfortunate. Clearly, he had planned out everything to do step by step, but there would always be unexpected situations.

It seemed that one could not follow the established track in life.

Thinking about this, he didn’t know whether to feel worried or joyful.

After a while, he suddenly bit Han Jiangque’s ear in frustration and said in a low voice, “Han Xiaoque, if… a month later, it turns out that I’m really pregnant, should… should I give birth?”

Han Jiangque fell silent for a moment, and finally said, “we’ll do as you wish.”

Not satisfied with this response, Wen Ke lowered his head. This time, he bit a bit harder but with a soft tone, “If I give birth, will you like the child?”

“…” Han Jiangque covered his ear and fell into silence again.

He was very honest. Perhaps after some contemplation, he reluctantly said, “Probably.”

He paused and added a condition, “It’s best if the child looks like you.”

“Really?”

Wen Ke smiled, a hint of sweetness appearing in his eyes. Playfully, he pressed his forehead against Han Jiangque’s forehead and said, “Then, should we have a little giraffe?”

“Hmm,” Han Jiangque embraced his Omega’s waist.

Because of that description, his heart suddenly softened, and he couldn’t help but imagine—

If it were a little Wen Ke, then when small, he must be a soft little bundle, very cute.

“But if it’s like me, it won’t be as good-looking. The child must be like you, Han Xiaoque—like you, he must be the most beautiful little guy in the world. At the very least, he must inherit your beautiful eyes.”

Wen Ke murmured softly.

At this point, unable to resist, he reached out and touched Han Jiangque’s eyebrows and eyes.

Deep and pitch-black pupils, long and clear eye folds, when looking at people, they were clear and focused like a wild animal.

Those beautiful eyes had haunted him since his high school days.

“No.” However, at this moment, Han Jiangque suddenly became uneasy, saying with some displeasure, “I don’t want him to inherit this.”

“What?” Wen Ke was puzzled.

“I said, I don’t want him to have eyes like mine,” Han Jiangque squinted, bluntly saying, “Why should he look like me?”

“…”

The tall Alpha seemed completely unaware of being a father, not even willing to contribute his genes. He seemed quite dissatisfied with the little guy who might inherit his eyes in the future.

Wen Ke was both angry and amused. He intentionally made a serious face, pinched Han Jiangque’s nose, and said, “Han Jiangque, what a stingy guy you are. Are you the only one allowed to be the most beautiful?”

“Of course,” Han Jiangque nodded naturally. He casually lifted Wen Ke’s ass with one hand, encircling him in his embrace, and then said seriously, “Wen Ke, you can only like me the most.”

Wen Ke couldn’t help but laugh. Leaning over, he kissed Han Jiangque’s eyelashes first, then the thin lips of the Alpha. Soon, the two of them embraced each other intimately, kissing.

Even before confirming the pregnancy, they were already starting to feel jealous of their unborn child.

Han Jiangque would probably be quite a worrisome Alpha dad.

Wen Ke thought to himself as they kissed.

…

In the following days, Wen Ke decided to put aside the uncertainties and focused his energy on improving the proposal for the app’s monetization, taking into account the sharp feedback from Fu Xiaoyu. Although the criticisms were sharp, Wen Ke learned a lot from them.

He realized that his shortcomings lay in the lack of systematic university education. Despite his efforts to keep up with the outside world, his experiences led to gaps and deficiencies in his knowledge—such as an extreme lack of understanding of commercialization and overly naive design concepts.

Therefore, these days, he started adjusting his proposal on a large scale, trying to structure a monetization system based on Fu Xiaoyu’s suggestions.

This was, of course, an energy-consuming task, but he gradually got the hang of it. After formulating some ideas, he called Fu Xiaoyu.

This time, without involving Han Jiangque, he directly contacted Fu Xiaoyu—

Although such business communication was unfamiliar and nerve-wracking for him, he thought it would be better this way. He didn’t want to be a relationship-driven person connected by Han Jiangque; instead, he genuinely wanted to approach Fu Xiaoyu as someone seeking investment.

Fu Xiaoyu didn’t expect Wen Ke to adjust his mindset so quickly. After hearing Wen Ke’s preliminary ideas, he fell silent for a while on the phone before agreeing to meet again next week.

Excited to get a second chance, Wen Ke focused on the app’s business, and he noticed that Han Jiangque also became busy. He spent several days dealing with financial matters outside. When Wen Ke inquired, he found out that Han Jiangque was handling some funding issues.

On a weekend afternoon, Wen Ke was still lying on the living room blanket, talking to a friend he had met through the Future plan about monetization issues for the app.

Unaware of the door opening, as soon as Han Jiangque entered, he saw Omega wearing a thin white sweater, lying on the beige blanket, legs raised, revealing a slender ankle. Wen Ke was enthusiastically sharing his thoughts.

The afternoon sunlight fell gently on Wen Ke’s gentle side face, creating a scene of surreal beauty.

Han Jiangque didn’t say anything, silently reaching over from behind, then directly laid his head on Wen Ke’s lower back. Wen Ke’s ass was raised, and his waist was slender, providing a comfortable spot for Han Jiangque’s head.

Wen Ke was startled by the pressure, turning his head and gently pushing Han Jiangque twice. However, as he was still on the phone, his attempts to push were futile.

As Han Jiangque continued to lie down, he suddenly turned his head, used his hands to pull down Wen Ke’s loose sleeping shorts—

It was like lying in a valley, facing the white and round hills.

He couldn’t help but gently bite Wen Ke’s ass.

Wen Ke instantly jumped up in panic, stuttering in his speech while holding the phone. He had to use one hand to grab the phone and the other hand to cover his butt.

The two played around for a while, and when Han Jiangque seemed tired, he simply lay on Wen Ke’s lower back, resting his face on Wen Ke’s warm ass, slowly closing his eyes.

After Wen Ke finally hung up the phone, turned around, he discovered that the mischievous Alpha had fallen asleep on him. Any intention of settling scores had already passed.

So, he lifted Han Jiangque’s head and quietly got up.

But as soon as he stood up, looking at Han Jiangque sleeping so peacefully, he felt a bit soft-hearted.

He went back to the bedroom, brought out a thick blanket, and lay next to Han Jiangque, covering them both. He took off their socks and, with bare feet, gently stepped on Han Jiangque’s instep, tenderly encircling him in his arms.

The two of them then lay on the living room blanket, falling asleep together in the warm afternoon sunlight.