The Last Love

CHAPTER 32

Brother Wenke.
He really said
that.
Wen Ke suddenly felt as if he had a small rabbit in his chest, and he was jumping wildly.

Never before had it been such a wonderful experience, bouncing and jumping, feeling like it was only a few seconds, and his chest could hardly hold the
rabbit.
This mood made him even a little overwhelmed, he still held the part of Han Jiangque, a little awkwardly stroking up and
down.
"Does it
hurt?"
He leaned over and kissed Han Jiangque's eyelashes.

Han Jiangque has the most beautiful eyes in the
world.


"..."

Han Jiang Que said hesitantly, "A
little bit." Wen



Ke's kiss was soft and soft.
Omega's body emitted a very faint aroma after satisfying, stained with the smell of his own pheromones, and he seemed to suddenly return to the summer of his
youth.
Wen Ke kissed it twice, then quietly slipped into the bed and buried his head between Han Jiang's legs and gently held that
part.
Han Jiangque's eyes widened in surprise, and the sweet pleasure surrounded him at once, he snorted sullenly, and then lay down on the pillow and closed his
eyes.
Alpha's sexual organ was a little softer than when it was full just now, but it was still extremely large, Wen Ke was so contained, it felt slightly hot there, as if it was indeed a little red and swollen.

Alpha at the time of formation is like a canine, and the top of the sexual organ must be enlarged by a large circle to jam Omega's genital cavity, so the first time, it should
hurt.
Wen Ke thought like this, and suddenly felt a little distressed.
<
He licked the tip with his tongue, then swallowed it harder, caressing it with his warm
throat.
After talking like this for a while, Han Jiangque suddenly reached out and picked up Wen Ke's face and fished him out of the bed, and then kissed him gently.

"Is it
better?" Wen Ke asked in a low voice.
Han Jiang Que nodded, but did not make a sound, but quietly buried his face in Wen Ke's shoulder
socket.
192 Han Jiangque shrunk into Omega's shoulder like this is too cramped, like a large beast hard to hold a petite human, it is difficult to imagine Han Jiangque staying like this will feel comfortable.

In the moonlight, Han Jiangque only faintly revealed a small half of his side face, and the deep scar under Ling Li's eyebrow peak was particularly eye-catching.

Wen Ke gently touched the scar, and then touched Han Jiangque's slightly reddened ears, and whispered, "Han Jiangque, for the first
time... It's all like this, and it's going to hurt a little bit.



it?"
Han Jiang que finally raised his head and asked, the tall Alpha was obviously a little angry about
this.

"Yes... Right.
Wen Ke hesitated a

little.
In fact, before this, he had never thought about
it.
No Alpha would be sore because of something like
that. Alpha is a strong gender and an offensive party.
Male Alphas stand at the top of the six sexes, and society does not allow them to be vulnerable, so they themselves regard vulnerability as a shame, which seems to be a conventional
rule. <
But Han Jiang Que is
different.
Wen Ke had vaguely felt this way since ten years
ago.
Han Jiangque was lonely and outside the mainstream, like a small wolf who had been driven out of the group and left alone, running alone in the wilderness with injuries.

The director of education tied him to a red scarf and disciplined him fiercely again and
again.
But he craned his neck, never surrendered, never blended
in.
The contradictory personality casts han Jiangque's charming temperament, he is naïve and lonely, persistent but also fragile.

Like multi-faceted glass under the scorching sun, it refracts a multicolored
light.
Beauty is such a thrilling
feeling.
People want to possess greedily, but when they reach out their hands, they can't help but mourn, because the common memory of mankind tells themselves that beauty cannot last long and is fleeting.

It was this sense of beauty that made Wenke High School completely fall when he first saw Han Jiangque.

"Integration" is a ritual that every young adult must go
through.
Ten years later, Han Jiangque still refuses this kind of
growth.
Wen Ke suddenly thought that even if he reached the age of thirty-six, he would probably not change at the age of forty-six.
He will always be



such a charming teenager -- because he has preserved beauty forever.



......
Han Jiangque's hand suddenly covered Wen Ke's abdomen lightly, and he asked in a low voice, "Wen Ke, at that
time... Do you hurt? <
Wen Ke couldn't help but be

silent.
Of course he was in
pain.
The undeveloped genital cavity was suddenly opened, and he felt like he was lying on the bed, like a doll with a cotton wool inside, and the pain almost made him lose all his yearning for sex at
once.
But he really didn't know in what tone to bring up his first time, and it seemed wrong to downplay it, but it seemed too weak to stress the pain of the past ten years
later.
What's more, he didn't even want to mention the word Zhuo Yuan in front of Han Jiangque.

After a while, he finally said calmly, "It hurts a little bit
too." Han



Jiang que's dark eyes looked intently at Wen Ke, and a trace of melancholy gradually appeared inside.
He slipped into the duvet and licked Wen Ke's lower abdomen with his tongue, licking the round navel there
wet. It's really a very strange way of being intimate.
Han Jiang Que licked for half a day and climbed up again, he rested his head on Wen Ke's shoulder again, and said in a very soft voice, "Wen Ke, if only we could hurt
together." Wen



Ke's nose was suddenly sour to death, and he turned around han Jiangque, but he didn't know what to say.
Han Jiangque's words could always poke at the softest place in his
heart.
He was a secular adult, so even if he tried to get rid of those bad ideas, he would occasionally come to
mind. TThat kind of fragmented



self-loathing -- Han Jiangque gave himself so completely, but he couldn't do it.


It's not that I feel dirty, and it's not a boring "O plot".

It's just regret, it's just
regret.
Obviously, his first love was also Han Jiangque, but in the end, he could not kiss him intimately for the first time, and he could not sweetly spend the estrus period with his favorite
person.
This is life, because it is impossible to start again, and it is doomed that regrets can never be repaired.

Just thinking about this, I felt like I was about to burst into tears.

Han Jiang Que raised his head, saw Wen Ke's red eyes, suddenly tensed up, he reached out his hand to cover the corner of Wen Ke's eyes, and said somewhat clumsily: "Wen Ke, I don't mean that, I'm
sorry."
He leaned over and kissed Wen Ke's lips and said awkwardly, "I love you, my fawn."


Wen Ke shook his head and hugged Han Jiang que tightly.


They snuggled up in the warm and baked bed, licking each other like two little
beasts. That night, Wen Ke had an



idea for the first time - as Omega, sometimes he would always be limited by gender, thinking that he was the only one who would experience pain, but he did not expect that even the powerful Alpha would physically feel pain when he first formed the knot.


When nature creates man, why should they feel special pain when they experience it for the first
time?
This may be because the focus is never on the body, but on the human
heart.
Making love is a beautiful thing because it is the most intimate interaction between two
lives. It's the body



language that gives yourself up -- "I love you, so I give myself all to you."


The mood of that moment was happy and wonderful and turbulent, because in the course of life, there was no longer only the self, but another person who was extremely
important.
So Omega will hurt, alpha will hurt, because it's ignorance and uneasiness in the face of a new
journey.
Wen Ke had such a new mood, as Omega, but sincerely cared for the tall Alpha in his
arms.
Han Jiangque was the first time, and he had only begun a new journey at the age of twenty-six, how confused and uneasy he would
be.
His eyes were full of tenderness, he gently kissed Han Jiangque's ear, and said very quietly, "I love you too, my little
wolf." My



little wolf, my baby, I will always be very good to you.
I thought about it like this, but I didn't dare to say
it.
Therefore, people's sorrows and joys are not really so
common. Alpha and Omega,



male and female; biologically different, gender different; but there are some emotions that are common to all human beings.

Just like those secret loves and pains,



like those growth and regrets that drift in the wind - people are the same destination.