MTL - Fouls Prohibited-Chapter 33

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Ye Ci breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly asked, "In what way?"

Huo Tinglan smiled softly, found an easy-to-accept entry point, and tossed a sentence like a chat: "Did you sleep in my bedroom the day before yesterday?"

"Yeah." Ye Ci nodded.

"Go tonight too, okay?" Seeing Ye Ci open his mouth slightly in surprise, Huo Tinglan added unhurriedly, "I won't do anything excessive, let someone add a quilt, and we each sleep each..."

He rubbed his forehead wearily, one to show misery, and the other to imply that his energy is not good at the moment, and there is no danger: "I was busy all night last night, and I haven't closed my eyes until now. I'm so tired, I just want to hug you well." .”

Ye Ci was embarrassed, his mouth closed, his attitude wavered, but he didn't show a clear expression of rejection.

—First I was taken aback by the unacceptable results, and then realized that I was thinking too much. After I breathed a sigh of relief, my acceptance will also increase temporarily.

Negotiation skills, quite basic, but practical.

Huo Tinglan was like holding a kitten's soft nape, sometimes loosening and sometimes tightening, with ease, he was able to handle the fluffy kitten until he was dizzy.

"Your expression just now..." He sneered, the villain complained first, and then joked, "What are you thinking?"

Ye Ci looked at him with eyes as clear as glass beads, but he didn't try to defend himself, but blushed.

Because he was really cranky.

I would rather keep silent, acquiesce, expose the yellow waste in my mind and be ridiculed by Uncle Huo, and I don't want to lie to my lover.

"What are you thinking, baby?" Huo Tinglan looked curious, as if he was the innocent boy, "Tell me."

Suddenly, Ye Ci had a dangerous intuition of being targeted by carnivorous animals - if he didn't tear a piece of meat to sacrifice his white teeth, he would definitely not be able to escape tonight.

—What are you thinking?

He thought he was going to sleep in the same bed with Uncle Huo like a real married person. For a moment, he even vaguely thought about "that kind of thing".

But how could these words be spoken.

There was only one piece of meat left to tear the beast.

His throat tightened, he forcibly skipped the question, and compromised: "Then, let's add a quilt..."

In the master bedroom, a pair of pillows and two quilts are placed side by side, and the space is still spacious.

Huo Tinglan went to take a bath, and Ye Ci got into his bed like a thief, sleeping in a restrained position, the air conditioner was covered tightly, all the way to the tip of his nose.

He secretly touched his mouth under the cover of the quilt.

The hot pain has faded, and the skin is really not broken.

Suddenly, the sound of water in the bathroom stopped.

Ye Ci withdrew his hand like an electric shock, closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep.

With his temperament, it would seem fake to be able to sleep carelessly under the current situation, he knew, but he hoped that Huo Tinglan would be as gracious as before, seeing through without telling the truth.

The bathroom door opened.

Sea salt is mixed with cypress wood, and the scent of men's shower gel is slowly approaching.

His side sank, something blocked the light, and then, Huo Tinglan called him in a low voice: "Baby, are you asleep?"

Ye Ci remained motionless, not even her eyelashes trembling.

It looks like it.

The corners of Huo Tinglan's lips slightly raised, without saying anything, and without turning off the light, he lay down next to Ye Ci, and stretched out his arms to gather the thin one wrapped in the air conditioner into his arms.

The kisses that were lightly tasted were not enough, but instead evoked the memories of being entangled with my lover in the previous life.

Love is like a shark seeing blood, it would be better if you don't taste it, but once you taste it, you will go crazy with greed.

The graphite silk is like a deep dark sea, he cruises in it silently and viciously, salivating at the creamy white meat in the waves, the marking period is not over yet, the Alpha gland is ready to move.

With Omega's appeasement, the gland should be at peace.

But the painful experience of the death of his spouse made Huo Tinglan's Alpha gland more sensitive and fragile than in his previous life, and it was difficult to predict its hormone fluctuations with normal medical theories.

Huo Tinglan's eyes were heavy, and he put his hand around Ye Ci's eyes.

The fingertips hooked down on the quilt, stained with damp moisture, and traced along Ye Ci's lips.

After a while, it stopped on the small lip, playing with it fondly.

The small breath sprayed on Huo Tinglan's fingertips suddenly accelerated.

Ye Ci panicked.

Fearing that the frequency of his breathing would reveal the secret, Ye Ci gasped for a few breaths, then subconsciously held his breath, his body trembling slightly.

That was not pretending to be asleep, but pretending to be dead.

"Ye Ci," Huo Tinglan suppressed a smile, **** his belly like bait, scratching that stupid little mouth that bites the hook and doesn't have a long memory, "Did you really sleep?"

Waking up suddenly at this time will only make it more embarrassing.

Riding a tiger is difficult, it is better to pretend to be the end, Ye Ci resolutely closed his eyes, his forehead was sweating, and his eyelashes trembled.

"Really fell asleep?" Huo Tinglan announced in a low voice, "Then I'm going to do something bad."

Ye Ci: "..."

The Adam's apple rolled slightly in disbelief.

Huo Tinglan hooked the quilt and raised it.

It was almost a way of lifting the hem of the skirt, but he did it without looking obscene.

Under the quilt, the collar buttons of Ye Ci's pajamas were fastened to the top one neatly, and Huo Tinglan flipped the button like a small fish.

Ye Ci's eyelashes trembled violently, and he completely collapsed. He was embarrassed to open his eyes, turned over, plunged into Huo Tinglan's arms, and begged for mercy: "Uncle Huo, don't, don't do it..."

"Pretend to be asleep." Huo Tinglan gently tugged Ye Ci's red ears firmly.

See through and talk through.

No matter how foolish Ye Ci was, he still noticed that Huo Tinglan was not the same as before he confirmed the relationship. Besides, he was not stupid at all. If another person repeated Huo Tinglan's actions, he would probably see it through within three sentences. .

He can be caught one by one, because he has preconceived ideas, and he believes that Huo Tinglan is pure in nature, and the filter is so thick that he can't see through it.

"Uncle Huo, what are you doing," he clenched his fists and said hesitantly, "why... this happened."

"How am I?" Huo Tinglan smiled, and the deep tremor in his chest touched his eardrums.

"That's right," Ye Ci struggled, and retrieved an accurate word that was not considered a curse, "It's a little bit out of shape, out of shape..."

Not in shape.

Huo Tinglan was taken aback for a moment. In this life, and in his previous life, he had never heard others comment on him like this.

Not only that, but he was often judged to the contrary.

It is said that knowing a son is better than a mother, but even his mother Lin Yao often persuaded him to let go of the elite airs of being lonely all his life, even if he can't find a matching Omega, at least he can get in touch with Beta women...

And the way he got along with Ye Ci in the last life was not like it is now.

This is of course not considered a compliment, but he felt a tingle down his spine, being agitated even more by his aggrieved little lover who vaguely realized that he had boarded a pirate ship.

"Xiao Ci," Huo Tinglan stepped back a little, looked at Ye Ci who was buried in his chest, stroked his messy hair, half coaxing half seriously, "From the moment we established our relationship, You have officially become my lover and my husband on the legal and emotional level. In front of you, I don’t think it is necessary for me to act like a good man, just like you don’t need to be brave in front of me. , you can confide in me, you can cry to me, you can rely on me as much as you want... What do you think?"

With just a few words, he sublimated his "rogue behavior" into a true temperament.

Extremely cheeky.

Ye Ci struggled with himself for a while, and he also pretended to be tough in front of Huo Tinglan. If it is wrong to say that the outside is inconsistent, then he probably...is not innocent?

Besides, flirting with a lover seems to be right, it's just the contrast...

"...Do you still like Uncle Huo?" Huo Tinglan asked knowingly.

How could you not like it because of this.

Ye Ci nodded in embarrassment.

"You like it even if you're not in shape?" Huo Tinglan repeated with a smile.

Ye Ci gritted his teeth, and the corners of his jaws were raised sharply. After a few seconds of silence, he seemed to admit it: "...I like it."

Little did they know that the bad guy didn't even reveal a tenth of his true nature.

"Then..." Huo Tinglan stopped talking, met Ye Ci's inquiring gaze, and said quietly, "Help me? You're almost ticking off the susceptibility period, comfort me..."

Ye Ci was startled, unable to argue: "I, did I hook you?"

"Yeah." Huo Tinglan was smiling, his pupils were dark and gleaming, and he had a good-looking handsome skin, but it was a pity that he was wrapped in a bad thing that would throw blame on children, "You hooked... I know how much you blush Does it look good?" The black pot smashed his head and face, "It's still hooked."

It's a sin to love to blush, what can I do with rich capillaries?

Ye Ci rarely thought of rebellion, and grabbed the quilt to cover his face with Huo Tinglan. As a result, as soon as the bridge of the nose was covered, he pulled it up to the chin, and when it was covered again, he pulled it up to the neck. He was soft and delicate, half-smiling, making them look like a playful and flirting couple. Ye Ci felt that the atmosphere was ambiguous, so he didn't dare to fight him again, his face was blushing in the air, and he insisted on looking "good-looking" under Huo Tinglan's eyes, and retorted in a low voice: "Your susceptibility period is not, it's not in the past ...more than a month? A normal Alpha is only... susceptible to it two or three times a year, and besides, it's not ticked off."

He knows little, but he has also been an Alpha, so this can't fool him.

"I'm sick." Unexpectedly, Huo Tinglan smiled slightly, "I'm disordered."

Ye Ci stared dumbfounded.

Huo Tinglan was indeed ill—susceptibility syndrome. Not every Alpha's susceptibility period symptoms are as severe as his, he is pathological, and the frequency is indeed uncertain.

"Treat me, baby, be a good person and good deed. Isn't the composition well written..." The more he said, the more absurd he became, and the more he said, the more unscrupulous he was, smiling and coaxing, "Say yes, use The way you can accept, don't touch your lips." He turned over, held Ye Ci's hot face like a handful of spring water, and kissed his blushing cheekbones, sweaty temple hair, blinking eyelids...

Keeping promises is really keeping promises, and if you say you don't touch your mouth, you won't touch your mouth.

However, in the end, Ye Ci had no choice but to hold on to the collar tightly, with a trembling clear voice, repeatedly emphasizing that he didn't have a long mouth and neck, but the collar of the summer school uniform really couldn't cover his neck, and his classmates and teachers could see it at a glance.

Only then did he barely hold his neck.

After a night passed, his skin almost became cocooned.