The Last Love

CHAPTER 71

Wen Ke's whole face turned red at once, and he said very quietly like a mosquito, "Good."
In this world, except for Han Jiangque, no one has ever said that he is like a giraffe.


He liked Han Jiang Que to call him a giraffe, such a surreal metaphor, how can a person be like a giraffe, as if thinking about it carefully can not talk about any
beauty.
But that's how the language in bed is, sometimes it's not beautiful, it's more
exciting. These three words are like a sweet symbol, a sexy hypothesis that belongs only to them.
He was a giraffe who liked to mate with Han Jiangque, Wen Ke thought with some
embarrassment.
Han Jiangque burrowed under the quilt like a small beast, and Wen Ke's pajama pants were taken off by him along with the panties inside, and unceremoniously thrown outside the
quilt.
He caressed the inside of Wen Ke's thighs, where the skin was excessively sensitive, and when he touched it like this, he trembled with goosebumps.

Wen Ke gritted his teeth and tried to endure and tighten his
body.
The living room turned off the lights and the bed was darker.
His palm finally covered Wen Ke's ass, and at that moment, Han



Jiang Que clearly felt that his face was suddenly and inexplicably hot--in the darkness, his vision was completely deprived, and his sense of touch seemed to occupy his entire sensory world.


Touch is very romantic, like it is no longer human, but a strange animal for
sex.
Because I can't see the outline of the Omega underneath, I extend it with my touch inch by inch, and feel it inch by
inch.
He was tall and could effortlessly grab a basketball with one
hand.
But when he touched Omega's ass, he wasn't too reluctant to push hard, so he couldn't seem to define the edges
hard.
Will WenKe's ass be bigger than
basketball?
Suddenly, I had a very strange idea in my
heart.
Because of his curiosity, he had a sudden idea, pulled the petite sex organ between Wen Ke's legs, which had not yet stood up, and seriously ordered: "Fawn, lie
down."


"You... yes! Wen



Ke's eyes were red.
He was a little annoyed, but he had no choice, and in an instant he felt the powerlessness of Han Jiangque when he was holding
there.
His legs trembled, but he still turned his back very meekly, and knelt down on his knees.

The quilt was tossed by Wen Ke's movements and slightly opened a corner, and a beam of light shone in, just shining on Wen Ke's
body.
Omega's waist was pressed low, her head and face were quietly hidden in the darkness, only her snow-white round ass was cocked high, and the parted legs below shyly revealed the sac with two small pills, where the light pink color looked like a small peach heart
hanging. Han Jiang Que's throat dried up in his heart, and he



immediately reached out and pulled the quilt back again, covering it tightly--the hot and dark quilt was like a secret nest he had built for himself, and there was Omega who had been pinched in by him and was pouting.


He was going to hide Wen Ke and not even allow the light to come
in. <
The sound of the television came muffled through the quilt, as if it came from another world far away.
Here was only them again, their small



world, the warm little nest - Han Jiang Que bent down contentedly and took Wen Ke's two eggs from behind.


Omega's male sexual characteristics are really cute, because there is nothing aggressive, and when it is contained in his mouth, it feels petite to the point of being a little pathetic, and he can't help but suck there
hard.
"Ah, well, no..." Wen Ke couldn't hold back a little, and then pressed the moan back into his
throat.
Han Jiang Que liked Wen Ke's current posture, especially liked it, but did not say
it.
They had done it many times, but Wen Ke was actually not used to the backward entry style, because it was too deep, and Omega instinctively feared.

But only in this position could Wen Ke's ass be fully exposed, and there was no way to hide it at
all.
He was like a hungry little wolf cub who had grabbed Wen Ke's ass as he wished.

Omega shook violently with the sudden pleasure, and even her round ass was shaking, struggling to climb
forward.
Han Jiangque hugged Wen Ke's slender waist with his hand to prevent him from leaving, biting and sucking like this, and his hand could not restrain himself from kneading
hard.
Seeing nothing in the darkness, they closed their eyes together and drifted into the river in the
night. <
Wen Ke's body was his boat, and he was not allowed to
go.
Wen Ke usually didn't exercise much, and the flesh on his ass was very soft and easy to pinch, but in fact, the inside was very rich, and he had to bite to taste the taste of full elastic
teeth. Han Jiang Que broke open the two small hill-like buttocks, and tentatively



licked the secret entrance inside the gap with his tongue - the love for the ass, the deeper meaning, of course, also like here.


It's like climbing a mountain, not just loving that hill, but also loving meandering and climbing to the depths.

Even if it is not in estrus, but after such a stimulating provocation, the male Omega's desire has long been out of
control.
The sexual organ in the front was still hanging powerlessly, but the back had already quietly flowed out of the genital cavity with obscene
fluid.
Just at this moment, Han Jiangque paused, and he suddenly like an animal, leaned over and sniffed the wet entrance that had just been licked by himself, as if checking the results he had just made, and then said seriously: "Color giraffe, you didn't ovulate, just excited like urine."



"Uh-huh..."

Intense shame like a whip, too humiliating.


Wen Ke almost cried out, whimpering and biting the pillow, and whispered angrily, "You are not allowed to
say." Han



Jiangque's rough and primitive flirting makes people feel like they are being licked naked by an animal with barbs on their tongues, and it is not even clear whether it is pleasure or torture. <
Han Jiang Que couldn't help but secretly
laugh. His desires were always wild, strange dreams that had arisen as a teenager, of knocking the long-necked teenager into



bed, breaking his legs, smelling the white ass, and now it was finally realized—fishy, obscene, like fresh meat, that made people want to swallow Omega like this.


He lowered his head again, Alpha's tongue seemed to have barbs, licking the sensitive back hole, and then suddenly he probed his tongue into it, stirring and sucking unscrupulously.


"Ah... Ah, Han Jiang Que...! Wen Ke let out a trembling sob, even his toes curled up violently, no matter how much he tried to restrain, the voice could no



longer be suppressed, he tried to use the last bit of sanity, trembling and stretching out a hand from the quilt to turn it up in a panic - the pleasure was like a turbulent and warm river, wave after wave coming from behind.
Omega's thin white fingers paused, then raised one more
degree.
The sound of the television had become a little noisy in the middle of the night, but he could no longer pay attention to it, and a soft and sticky moan came out of his throat, and even became more and more high-pitched.
But just as I was about to climax, I suddenly heard a creak from the side of the



master bedroom - the door opened.

<
Wen Ke was so frightened that the whole person fell down, and one of his legs almost convulsed because of the sudden shock from the
pleasure.
Han Jiang Que also heard the voice and climbed up, he was not afraid of anything else, but he quickly wrapped his arms around Wen Ke's abdomen, afraid that Omega would fall down and hurt his
stomach.
The two people hugged each other quietly, and when they didn't say a word, the footsteps coming all the way from the master bedroom were particularly clear, about Fu Xiaoyu opened the door from the master bedroom and was walking towards the bathroom in the living
room. Fu Xiaoyu's short journey must have passed through the living room,



or passed in front of the TV set above the two people lying on their heads -- that was less than three seconds, but it was like a year.


Han Jiang Que hugged Wen Ke, feeling that Omega was really nervous in his arms and did not dare to
move.
After the sound of the door closing on the side of the guard, Han Jiangque leaned out of the bed to observe the situation, and Wen Ke was like a frightened little animal, the whole person was curled up in the bed, not daring to show his head at all, and also pulled Han Jiangque's arm, whispering: "Where did you, you threw my
pants?"
Han Jiang Que wanted to laugh a little, and pulled open the quilt and bowed his head and asked, "Wen Ke, aren't you still not afraid just

now?"
"I, I..." Wen Ke's voice was trembling, with a hint of excitement that had not faded.


He was ashamed and afraid, and he didn't even speak
well. <
I had just been overwhelmed by desire, and now I really realized that they were doing this kind of thing in the living room with guests, which was too out of
line.
At the thought of the possibility of being discovered by Fu Xiaoyu, one of his hearts was about to jump out of his
mouth.
Han Jiang Que originally still had a little bit of nervousness, but at this moment, seeing Wen Ke's appearance, he suddenly had a sense of reversal of the
situation.
As soon as he squeezed Wen Ke's fleshy ass, he even slapped it at such a moment, triumphantly, but in a suppressed voice, he said, "Arrogance is it, the deceitful stinky giraffe will have to bare its ass."

Wen Ke quickly covered his ass, thinking that Fu Xiaoyu was about to come out of the bathroom, tears were about to fall, and his voice begged for forgiveness in a small voice: "Little wolf, I was wrong, give me my

pants." "Impossible."




Han Jiangque said unceremoniously, he pulled up one of Wen Ke's legs, and suddenly intensified the insertion of a finger into the wet back hole that had just been licked.

"Whew..." Wen Ke's tears fell at
once.
Intense shame and panic intertwined, forming an almost surging pleasure, and his legs bent as if they were cramping, and he could only hang weakly on Han Jiangque's
arm.
The guard's door opened at this moment, and Omega's back hole locked Han Jiangque's fingers almost at the same
time. Han Jiang Que looked down and looked at Wen Ke with



a red nose and tears, his eyes were confused and flustered--he was really scared.


Han Jiangque took Omega's soft body into his arms, the hug was too tight, so tight that there seemed to be no gap left for the air between his bodies, and he covered the quilt tightly.

Han Jiang Que pressed against Wen Ke's ear, and whispered very lightly, "Don't be afraid, you are hiding in the bed, you can't see, don't be afraid, don't be afraid...
Good fawn, my little deer, won't let people see you.
Wen Ke covered his mouth tightly and nodded slightly.


He curled up in Alpha's broad bosom dependently, he didn't know what he was feeling, the fear gradually faded, only to feel the hole between his legs shrink and cling to Alpha's
fingers.
The world seemed to stand still at that moment, but after a long time, I didn't hear Fu Xiaoyu's footsteps like the sound of the living room approaching.

After a while, Han Jiangque himself poked his head out and looked at it for a while, he was silent for a while, then suddenly patted Wen Ke's ass egg and whispered, "Suffered, Fu Xiaoyu seems to have walked into the wrong
room." "