MTL - Fouls Prohibited-Chapter 40

Half of the precious twenty-day summer vacation has passed in a blink of an eye.

The "hygiene class" that needs to be quoted heavily, Ye Ci took it once and refused to take it honestly again. How long has it been since the relationship was confirmed, how could he stand the stimulation, and in the end Huo Ting was still stripped of his disguise every time Lan Zhuo went into the study. The dignified Patriarch of the Huo family relies on his terrifyingly sharp five senses to catch cats all over the house during class time, and uses the high-quality genes of the top Alpha to use them in crooked places.

He himself is a person with a heavy desire, and he has endured for too long to match Ye Ci's pace, so it is understandable that he would do this.

The next round of susceptibility period is coming soon, and finally he can openly ask for comfort from his Omega. Huo Tinglan did not suppress it deliberately, and the medicine for the treatment of susceptibility syndrome was stopped early, so he just let nature take its course and wait for susceptibility When the period comes, rub and rub the leaves every day like sucking a cat to relieve the discomfort caused by the early stage of susceptibility.

In the past few days, taking advantage of the Omega knowledge class, Huo Tinglan gave Ye Ci several informal "physical examinations".

It can be seen that Ye Ci is currently in good development and can withstand a fierce lifetime mark without being hurt.

However, health is the top priority, Huo Tinglan didn't intend to take any risks, so he still took time to take Ye Qiqin to the hospital for a comprehensive and detailed examination.

...a little too much detail.

Ye Ci was sitting on a bench in the hospital corridor, his knuckles turning blue, clutching the inspection report that Huo Tinglan handed him.

Due to excessive shame and anger, the paper was pinched and leaked.

…The mucous membrane is smooth and soft, with good expansibility, complete development, and no abnormalities…

I'd rather die.

Isn't it just using that unknown instrument to take a few laps of the belly, and then being pressed a few times by the Omega doctor...

How did you come to such a series of conclusions?

Is it that advanced already? !

"Have you read all the reports?" Ye Ci leaned on his forehead and asked in a trembling voice.

Huo Tinglan said tactfully, "Looked a bit."

Ye Ci: "..."

"Baby, these tests are necessary." Huo Tinglan looked at him gently, half comforting, half hinting, "My susceptibility period is only these two days, if I don't hold back, I will mark you for life ...I don't want to hurt you."

Besides, he didn't want to bear it either.

Lifetime mark, this matter has finally come to the table.

Ye Ci's eyes trembled, and he lowered his head in panic.

Susceptibility Syndrome is a kind of mental and physical damage to Alpha. Since its influence can be permanently eliminated with a lifetime mark, Huo Tinglan can't find a reason to continue self-torture.

And it's also good for Omega to establish lifelong markers, which means more stable hormones, emotions, and regular and controllable periods of fever.

Huo Tinglan sat down next to Ye Ci, wrapped his long and thin white hands with his palms, and asked softly, "If I didn't hold back, would you blame me?"

Ye Ci licked his dry lips, and muttered: "Press it, I don't want to bear it at all."

Huo Tinglan sighed softly, and said brazenly, "Baby, how can you think of Uncle Huo so much?"

Ye Ci tried his best to fight against his soft heart, his lips were pursed tightly, for fear that a few drops of ecstasy soup would splash in as soon as he opened his mouth.

"Just in case," Huo Tinglan smiled, teasing him with words, "Baby, can you accept it?"

He was so shameless that Ye Ci didn't know how to answer his words.

So Huo Tinglan changed the question: "So it's unacceptable, right?"

Ye Ci's chest rose and fell quickly, and he shook his head: "...that's not right."

"It's not unacceptable." Huo Tinglan smiled and said unhurriedly, "Double negation means affirmation."

"!" Ye Ci's face turned red, he jumped up, and slipped away without a trace with a full set of inspection reports.

Uncle Huo couldn't stay by his side for a second!

…

It was two o'clock in the morning.

A groan suddenly sounded in the quiet bedroom.

The voice was hoarse and painful, as if he had just woken up from a nightmare.

Huo Tinglan stared at the ceiling, the corners of his forehead were covered with sweat, and his dark pupils trembled nervously.

Heart beating almost to burst.

Fortunately, the warm temperature at his side quickly brought him back to reality, and he felt a heavy weight in his upper arm. Ye Ci leaned on his arm, sleeping soundly and peacefully.

...is a dream.

He slowly tightened the arm holding Ye Ci, and rubbed the back of his neck with the other hand.

The Alpha gland was already boiling hot with excitement, accompanied by the beating of the heart.

This round of susceptibility has already begun.

No wonder.

The excessive secretion of glandular hormones during the susceptible period will increase Alpha's sensitivity and alertness, thereby amplifying negative emotions and the dark side of personality.

Moreover, yesterday was the anniversary of the death of Ye Ci in his previous life...

He knew that those "futures" would never happen again in the real future, and everything had long been annihilated, but his mood was still unavoidably depressed. He concealed it impeccably during the day, but he couldn't escape the nightmare at night.

He dreamed of that temple.

The walls are bright yellow, the tiles are covered with blue gray, and the snow-capped mountains are magnificent and vast, so white that it oozes blue. It was the end of summer, but the altitude where the temple is located was too high. He wore a windbreaker and still felt the chill to his bones.

He is an atheist, but Lin Yao has the attitude of "if you believe in it, you have it, and if you don't believe it, you don't have it". She doesn't usually mention these things, but she has also made offerings to temples. Therefore, after Ye Ci's unexpected death, she advocated praying for his deeds - praying for the blessings of the deceased, but actually comforting the living.

Huo Tinglan didn't care about things at that time, Lin Yao made up her own mind and took care of the big and small things by herself. She only asked him to sign when signing the temple donation agreement, and forced him on the day of the ceremony.

He couldn't believe it, and his face froze all the way, like an empty shell, until Lin Yao personally offered Ye Ci the ever-burning lamp.

According to her, the ever-burning lamp can be provided to the living to seek a safe and long life, and it can also be provided to the dead to illuminate the way to the next life for the soul and accumulate blessings for the next life.

"...Xiaoci has had a hard life in this life, and his fate is too thin, and his fate with us is too shallow." Lin Yao hugged her son's shoulders with some difficulty, and caressed her son's shoulders distressedly. Alpha's skeleton is tall and broad, but he During this period of time, he barely ate or drank, and this skeleton was left behind. "We will offer a lamp to Xiaoci, perform a ritual ceremony, and accumulate merit for him. In this way, if there is an afterlife, He will have a safe and happy life. Maybe you will meet again in the next life, and your fate will be deeper and cannot be broken. Maybe you can meet him early, protect him early, and prevent him from suffering. It's all arranged in the dark, who can say for sure. I believe that sincerity leads to success, I, you, your father, we are all looking forward to this matter wholeheartedly, then we will definitely be able to... Ting Lan?..."

"...I want this life." Huo Tinglan shook his head, he hadn't spoken for a few days, and when he spoke, his voice was rough and unfamiliar.

- I want this life.

Probably this sentence.

He also couldn't remember clearly, he was completely numb during that time, his mind was in a trance, and his memory was not solid.

What past life, afterlife...too illusory, too ethereal.

He only wants this life.

I just want him to be safe and happy.

In this life, I want to have a deep fate with him, which cannot be broken apart.

In this life, I want to protect him as soon as possible, so as not to let him suffer so much...

He knelt down in front of the Buddha statue.

It is said that sincerity leads to wisdom.

Lin Yao asked him to donate the golden body, red sandalwood and silver tiles, and rebuilt the main hall of the pagoda temple and the glazed pagoda.

Tears wet the corners of the eyes, and wet the blue bricks in front of the Buddha statue.

The mother said that the ever-burning lamp can illuminate Ye Ci's path to death, so that he will not be shocked, suffer, or fear the dark.

Could it then light him to find his way?

…

After that, he lived like a walking dead for a while.

And then, months later, he woke up that morning, and time went backwards, and he went back in time.

He had no way of knowing if it was true that sincerity leads to success, or if it was just a coincidence. But no matter what, after miraculously returning to the year when he was thirty, the first thing he did was to go to the Chu family to rob people, and the second thing was to go to the temple that Lin Yao took him to to fulfill his vows and donate a The funds, which are far more generous than those of the past, are used for various repairs in the ancient temple.

Whether it is or not, he asks for peace of mind.

Then, another few months passed.

The grief that had been piercing his heart and bones has long been gone, but the psychological shadow has not been completely eradicated, especially when he is affected by the susceptible period, the heartache and despair of that period will invade him, causing him to wake up in the middle of the night. woke up.

Huo Tinglan's breathing gradually became heavy, and he hugged Ye Ci in his arms tighter and tighter.

Alphas who lack a sense of security will tend to "mark" their Omega...

The rich agave fragrance crazily infects every inch of Ye Ci's skin.

Ye Ci was woken up by the almost suffocating tightness around his body and the slight tingling pain in his skin.

"Uncle Huo...why, what's the matter?" He rubbed his sleepy eyes, and the steel-like arms around him hurt him, but he didn't move, but stroked with difficulty with his movable forearm Huo Tinglan's back.

"Baby..." This kind of comfort made Huo Tinglan relax a little, and the pain from being strangled was not so great. He lowered his head, like a wounded beast, silently buried his face in the socket of Ye Ci's shoulder, sniffing hungrily. Sweet vanilla pheromone.

Ye Ci's neck was pressed against Huo Tinglan's cheek.

Smooth, damp and slightly cool.

"You are, aren't you..." Ye Ci was slightly stunned, and he forced himself to move away, like pulling away a clingy giant dog, struggling to get a little space out of Huo Tinglan's arms, twisting his neck desperately to confirm Huo Tinglan's face .

The moist touch and luster...it was like tears.

Will A+ grade Alpha be sentimental during the susceptible period?

Ye Ci was in a hurry, and sat up suddenly, her boyfriend hugged Huo Tinglan back with all his strength.

"You have, if you have anything, you can tell me everything." He was so anxious that he couldn't care about anything, and he spoke more quickly than usual, "Don't hold it in your heart. I look worried when you look like this. Yes, is it not going well at work?"

"No...it's nothing." Huo Tinglan suppressed his emotions, let out a sigh of relief, and comforted him, "Let me hug you for a while, baby."

Ye Ci paused for a moment, then lowered his voice: "Is that a matter of feelings..."

Huo Tinglan benefited from Ye Ci's anxious concern, and the aftermath of the nightmare disappeared without a trace. He smiled and said truthfully, "Let's just say so."

As soon as he finished speaking, the room fell into silence.

I don't know how long it took, about half a minute, Ye Ci slowly retracted the arm around Huo Tinglan, and slowly got into the bed.

After a while, his muffled voice, softer than that of a mosquito, came from the bed.

"I also didn't say... I won't let you, Yong, permanently mark..."