Last Love

Last Love chapter 88

This was Wen Ke and Han Jiangque’s first intimate moment during the pregnancy, and their breaths were so heated that it felt like they could ignite their bodies.

Wen Ke started to get anxious, but as he was undoing the buttons on his pajamas, he became somewhat shy and lowered his gaze.

It turned out that his belly had indeed grown quite large, much larger than other Omega pregnancies due to the twins.

As time passed day by day, he sometimes felt dull to the changes in his body. However, at moments like this, when he lowered his head and unexpectedly saw the well-rounded curve that had appeared from who knows which day, he was startled and then belatedly felt embarrassed.

“What’s wrong?”

“My belly… it’s a bit noticeable.”

Wen Ke awkwardly spoke.

“Yeah.”

Han Jiangque responded in a low voice.

He extended both hands, starting from the bottom buttons of Wen Ke’s pajamas, one by one, slowly and gently undoing them until his fingers met Wen Ke’s fingers, which had stopped at the middle button.

Wen Ke’s face blushed slightly.

He quietly hooked his index finger around Han Jiangque’s finger and refused to let go.

Both of them were sweating, and the damp scent of sweat flowed between their fingertips. Their fingers intertwined, and then —

They simultaneously unbuttoned the last button.

“Is it very big?”

Wen Ke’s fingers covered his own round belly button, still a bit nervous as he asked.

“Yeah.”

Han Jiangque responded again.

He attentively stared at Wen Ke’s lower abdomen. He was so engrossed that he seemed to forget about Wen Ke’s question, his mind elsewhere.

Sweat appeared on Wen Ke’s face, and in the moonlight, you could almost see the soft and healthy fuzz on his skin —

Wen Ke was furry.

Even desire was scratched… his face blushed with a ripe peach-like radiance.

The pregnant Omega’s belly was white and full, like a fish’s belly, awkwardly and cutely protruding there.

Han Jiangque propped himself up, tightly embracing Wen Ke. They both slipped under the quilt together, and inside the quilt was filled with duck down, thick but light, like gentle waves.

Han Jiangque held him sideways, then eagerly nibbled on his delicate ears and slender shoulders, as if wanting to devour him. He even greedily took hold of every strand of hair, not wanting to miss anything.

So charming, a body nurturing life.

“Han Jiangque, what are you thinking?”

Wen Ke, drenched in sweat, lay propped up, enjoying the rare treatment during pregnancy —

Curling up in Han Jiangque’s arms, rather than having his head buried on this tall guy’s shoulder.

His voice still carried a hint of panting, somewhat aimless, as he asked. After satisfaction, he seemed even more greedy; he wanted to keep talking to Han Jiangque, caressing each other while talking.

“I’m thinking…”

Han Jiangque gently rubbed Wen Ke’s navel with his hand, paused, and then came up with an answer, “I’m thinking about whether the babies will be Alphas or Omegas. They’ve been in your belly for so long, but we can’t see them. It’s a bit anxious to think about what they look like and if they’re cute… Also, wondering which traits they’ll inherit from us.”

As Han Jiangque spoke, he became seriously lost in thought, seemingly forgetting that just a few months ago, he had been unwilling to let the child inherit his features.

“It’s not urgent, but I only know that they must be exceptionally cute.”

Wen Ke propped himself up, approached the Alpha’s ear, and whispered secretly, “But Han Daddy, didn’t you just greet them nicely a while ago?”

“Ah?” Han Jiangque was puzzled for a moment, then suddenly couldn’t help but inhale a cold breath, “Wen Ke, you…”

He tried hard to swallow the second half of his sentence, leaving only slightly blushing earlobes exposed, and after a good while, he mumbled, “Don’t talk nonsense.”

Wen Ke couldn’t help but laugh secretly.

Han Jiangque felt a bit depressed, lowered his head, and bit Wen Ke’s cheek hard —

So naughty, Xiao Ke.

That’s what he wanted to say, but he felt it would be too embarrassing for an Alpha like him to say that, so he just bit him.

He wasn’t this restrained before. However, when Wen Ke called him “Daddy,” he had a self-awareness of being a father. He wanted to be more stable in front of the little ones, even though the little ones were still nestled in Wen Ke’s belly, unaware.

But the two-year-older Wen Ke completely ignored any awareness of being another father. He even joked with the babies like this.

So naughty, Xiao Ke.

Han Jiangque was annoyed and leaned over to bite him again.

“Ah… Mm!”

Wen Ke was bitten and softly exclaimed, then he turned his head and took the initiative to entwine his arms around Han Jiangque’s neck, engaging in a passionate kiss with him.

He used to feel confined in a box, and it wasn’t until he was with Han Jiangque that he suddenly jumped out and began leaping in the fields of freedom.

He became lively and thick-skinned, but because he firmly believed that even so, Han Jiangque still loved him, he became even more unruly.

When he used to think of himself as a low-ranking Omega everyday, he was always at E-level;

But after believing that he also had charm, he forgot the categorization of Omega’s levels and ushered in an unexpected upgrade.

Han Jiangque gave him more confidence.

“Han Xiaoque, in the future… What are your plans? After I give birth, you must have things you want to do, right?”

Wen Ke stroked the Alpha’s cheek, whispered in the night, and as he touched Han Jiangque’s face, he couldn’t help but want to touch that scar.

“Mmm…”

Han Jiangque thought for a while and then said seriously, “To be a dad.”

Wen Ke looked into the young man’s pitch-black and pure eyes, and in that moment, a sense of happiness welled up in his chest.

But deep in the happiness, there was a faint trace of melancholy, inexplicable.

In the eyes of any Alphas, being a father was a secondary role. Even fulfilling this role properly was quite rare. Most Alphas were absent during the process of raising children.

Being absent was justifiable.

Omegas, born with the task of reproduction, naturally shouldered the responsibility of continuing to raise the next generation.

Only Han Jiangque treated “being a dad” as a career, even saying it seriously as if it were a mission.

“I want to be a good dad too,” Wen Ke said. “But I also want to continuously develop and perfect the app. That’s something I want to do. Han Daddy, what about you? Is there something you particularly want to do?”

“Boxing.” Han Jiangque’s eyes suddenly lit up, but then he fell silent for a while before saying, “But I probably won’t do it in the future.”

“Why?”

“…The family doesn’t allow it. They think it’s embarrassing, not a proper job. They won’t let me fight, so I used a pseudonym before.”

This was a rare moment when Han Jiangque talked about his family, but he quickly realized he shouldn’t say too much. Immediately, he added, “And with you and the babies, I shouldn’t fight anymore. Plus, in a few years, I probably won’t be able to fight anyway.”

As he spoke, there was a slight loneliness in his eyes.

“Darling,” Wen Ke propped himself up, gently stroking Han Jiangque’s well-defined eyebrows, and calmly said, “If the family doesn’t allow it, I will allow it. After I give birth, if you want to fight, go ahead. Just be careful not to get hurt. I support you. If you can’t fight in a few years, and we have money, we can invest in boxing matches, open a boxing gym, or become a coach. There are plenty of things you can do in that industry that you’re interested in. Whatever we want to do, I believe we can achieve it.”

Wen Ke’s voice has always been gentle.

However, the final note had a clear, decisive tone, the tone of someone with determination.

Han Jiangque raised his head and looked at him in a daze. After a while, he smiled gently, saying softly, “Okay.”

He leaned over, forcibly stuffing his head into Wen Ke’s shoulder as he did before.

Wen Ke gradually returned.

From the Omega who used to bow his head and nod, obediently agreeing when they first reunited, he had transformed into a man who could make decisions calmly and decisively at any time.

Wen Ke was naturally someone who enjoyed taking control of the future, whereas Han Jiangque was different. He was like a wandering wolf, carelessly charging through the world.

In this world, only Wen Ke could set the direction for him.

In other words, he was always running towards Wen Ke’s direction.

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