Yan Qiu folded the test result properly and put it in his pocket.
Once they made an appointment to go through an exam during the weekend, both of them walked out of the hospital holding hands. They saw the light from the setting sun fill the entire horizon.
Yan Qiu sat in the passengerâs seat and brought out a hair tie. He held it in his mouth while he casually combed his hair with his hands. The long hair by his ears was gathered together and tied with the hair tie, thus vaguely revealing his fair neck that was once blocked by his black hair.
Ji Xinglan was about to drive when he cast a glance at Yan Qiu through the rearview mirror just in time to see Yan Qiu tying his hair with the hair tie.
Yan Qiuâs side profile was aloof and beautiful, and the lines of his neck were smooth and fair. Even the hands he used to tie his hair were long and beautiful. As he brought his hands up, his shirt was lifted as well and it no longer hid his waistline. Ji Xinglan could see a small sliver of his pale and thin waist.
Yan Qiu didnât notice that Ji Xinglan was staring at him. He just focused on tying his hair, and since his thick and long eyelashes were curled up, it made him look obedient while he was tying his hair. He also looked sexy with the hair tie in his mouth but didnât notice it.
Anyone who saw it would want him to hold something else in his mouth.
Ji Xinglan placed his hands on the steering wheel, and his Adamâs apple bobbed up and down.
He felt mischievous and reached out to grab the hair tie in his mouth.
Yan Qiu looked over with a frown. His eyes were profound and bright, like the stars in the dark.
âHand it over.â
He had one hand grabbing his hair while the other was placed over the back of Ji Xinglanâs hand as he asked for the hair tie.
Ji Xinglan looked down at the hand that was placed on his hand. It looked prettier than an alphaâs. The fingers were thin, tender, and had a pink hue. Ji Xinglan grabbed Yan Qiuâs hand.
He intentionally made things hard and grabbed Yan Qiuâs left hand while he brought the dark green hair tie to his mouth, motioning him to bite down on it.
The car was cramped, and the distance gave off a flirtatious air. Yan Qiu had one hand seized and his other hand holding onto his hair. His mind swam and he actually opened his mouth to grab the hair tie.
Because of it, Ji Xinglan had a chance.
He quickly pulled his hand back, causing Yan Qiu to not only be unable to bite down on the hair tie but also fall into his arms as if he threw himself on Ji Xinglan. His nose crashed into his collarbone, and it hurt so much that Yan Qiu frowned.
Ji Xinglan thought that Yan Qiu was acting cute with him and asking for a kiss, so he lowered his head and weaved his fingers slowly into Yan Qiuâs hair while he drew close to kiss him.
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This kiss was different from the ones in the past. He was really careful this time.
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Three months ago, he never would have even dreamed of this day.
He and Yan Qiu had a child now.
Although he was once in despair and thought that there was no hope left in his life, Yan Qiu kept bringing him new joy.
It made him begin to look forward to living every day with Yan Qiu.
Ji Xinglan pinned Yan Qiu against the chair and kissed him. Yan Qiu tilted his head so that he could accept Ji Xinglanâs gesture of love and kisses.
He liked Ji Xinglan kissing him, regardless of whether he was just teasing him or whether it was full of desire.
But this pure kiss that had no skill involved whatsoever was something he could not quite get used to.
While their breaths mingled, Yan Qiu suddenly remembered that rainy night in the past. Did Ji Xinglan respond to his kiss as clumsily in the car as he was right now?
After the kiss, Yan Qiu let go of Ji Xinglanâs hand. He used the back of his hand to touch his moist and slightly cool lips.
Even though he did not kiss him deeply, the kiss was still very comfortable.
Ji Xinglan let him go and personally helped Yan Qiu tie his hair.
He accidentally brushed against Yan Qiuâs ear with the back of his hand; it was slightly hot. At some point in time, his ears had turned red.
Ji Xinglan snickered, unable to control himself. He shook his head.
It did not matter how many times they kissed or how many times they slept with each other, Yan Qiuâs reactions were still as pure as ever.
In fact, Yan Qiu himself did not know what was going on. Why was he so shy from just one single kiss? He quickly decided to blame this on Ji Xinglan.
It must be because his hormones were not stable because of his pregnancy. It was all Ji Xinglanâs fault.
âJi Xinglan, I donât think you should sleep on the floor anymore.â Yan Qiu drew his hand back and used the back of his hand to cover his mouth while he coughed gently. âFrom now on, sleep in a kennel.â
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That night, Yan Qiu stared at the table full of food and heard Ji Xinglan tell the butler to turn the guest room upstairs into a babyâs room.
When Yan Qiu heard this, he looked up, and he used the tip of his toes to kick Ji Xinglan gently under the table. âWhat are you doing? The baby is only half a month old. Itâs still too early.â
He might be carrying Ji Xinglanâs half-month-old baby, but Yan Qiu did not have the awareness of a pregnant omega.
While others were delicate, acted sweet, fragile, and pitiful when they were pregnant, Yan Qiu just shoved food down his mouth. When he could not finish the food, he even wanted to pack it away and take it home.
After Ji Xinglan finished eating, he put down his fork and stared at Yan Qiu with his chin propped on his hand. He also used a napkin to wipe Yan Qiuâs mouth, as if he was taking care of a worrisome child.
âDonât eat so much spicy food.â Ji Xinglan was really worried about his diet. âEat some fruits.â
Yan Qiu obediently pulled the plate with the salad over and picked up the fork to take a few mouthfuls. When he could not finish it, he pushed the fork into Ji Xinglanâs mouth, deciding to feed the salad that was prepared for him to his husband instead.
That night, Ji Xinglan finally decided to not climb into his bed.
He was worried about pressing down on Yan Qiu and didnât sleep in the bed. But he was also worried that Yan Qiu would encounter troubles at night, so he did not return to his room. Instead, he found a blanket, spread it on the ground, and decided to sleep on the floor.
Yan Qiu laid in the bed on his own for a while before he turned around and peeked out of the bed, only to see Ji Xinglan holding a book.
It was the Omega Physiology and Health Guide again.
When Ji Xinglan deceived him, he bought it to pretend to read it for a few days. Neither of them expected that they would really use it.
Yan Qiuâs bathrobe was quite long, and he wasnât wearing pants. He extended a fair leg from under the blanket and straightened it to poke Ji Xinglanâs shoulder. Then he teased, âHey, is the young master sleeping on the floor today?â
Ji Xinglan was actually obediently sleeping on the floor today, and he was so obedient that it was unbelievable. It caused Yan Qiu to wonder if he had ulterior motives.
But Ji Xinglan just let out a hum of acknowledgment and didnât move. He was behaving really well.
Without his human-shaped pillow, Yan Qiu tossed and turned in bed before he peeked out of bed again. âIâm a little dizzy. Come up here to massage my shoulders.â
He wanted to lean against Ji Xinglan to sleep.
The moment he said this, Ji Xinglan finally put away that book and sat at the top of the bed to massage his shoulders.
Ji Xinglan leaned against the headboard. Yan Qiu sat between his legs and used him as a human-shaped cushion. Ji Xinglanâs strength was just right as he massaged his shoulders and Yan Qiu shut his eyes, enjoying the sensation.
âDo you want me to massage your neck?â
Ji Xinglan was originally just asking, so to his surprise, when he asked the question, Yan Qiuâs face instantly turned red.
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The neck was one of an omegaâs private parts. If someone squeezed down on an omegaâs neck, it was the same as groping a girlâs chest. It was the stereotypical act of a ruffian.
âNo!â Yan Qiu shut his eyes in anger.
Ji Xinglan did not think too much into it. His hands slid up, and he started massaging Yan Qiuâs neck.
Yan Qiu was dumbfounded, and he found himself unable to say anything for a time being.
In truth, when Ji Xinglan massaged him this way, he felt pretty good, especially when his fingertips brushed the edge of the collar. The sensitive nerves practically trembled.
Ji Xinglan did not know why Yan Qiu was feeling so good. While he massaged his neck, he held the book again so that he could read the contents in the book to Yan Qiu.
âWhen an omega is pregnant, they will easily feel that they lack a sense of security and they will long for pheromones. They need an alphaâs concern and comfort, so they will become really clingy and constantly want to physically touch their alphaâŠâ
The more Yan Qiu listened to it, the more embarrassed he felt. He wanted Ji Xinglan to stop reading, but when he opened his eyes, he saw Ji Xinglan staring at his neck.
Ji Xinglanâs eyes sparkled in the dark while he touched Yan Qiuâs neck.
His skin was smooth, and the sensation was great. It was no wonder why ruffians always touched an omegaâs neck when they wanted to harass them.
Ji Xinglan chuckled a little and casually tossed the book aside. As if he was doing it purely unintentionally, he started unbuttoning his shirt and asked Yan Qiu, âI heard that pregnant omegas will act cute practically all the time, is that true?â
Yan Qiu leaned against his embrace and retorted gloomily, âItâs fake.â
How was it possible?
It was impossible for him to act cute. He was a manly alpha. There was no way he would ever act cute in his life.
But unbeknownst to him, when he retorted Ji Xinglanâs quietly in his arm, he looked like he was acting cute.
Pop.
The light went out.
âWhat are you doing?â Yan Qiuâs voice quivered a little in the dark.
âShowing some concern to you,â Ji Xinglan answered.
Mogumoguchan: Yan Qiu seems confident that the kidâs going to be a boy, so to be a contrarian, Iâll bet the kid is a girl.