Fouls Prohibited

Ye Ci lowered his eyes, shook his head exposed outside the quilt, and said slowly: "No, I don't hate it..."

He can't tell a lie.

When shaking his head, his cheek brushed against Huo Tinglan's bulging chest muscles.

It feels tough and the shirting material is smooth.

He seemed to have taken advantage of someone else, his eyes flickered and his face was ridiculously red.

"I don't hate it." Huo Tinglan's eyes were deep, relying on the darkness, he stared at those two soft lips that were glowing with water, and asked in a low voice, flirting, "Do you like it?"

I like Uncle Huo—

The entanglement and entanglement in my mind for the past few days was suddenly revealed.

A pool of unsightly wet desire was pulled to the bright surface to dry, Ye Ci's reaction was as if someone had stabbed him with a knife, and his eyes widened in shock. Those two streams of tears were trembling, ready to fall.

He couldn't bear to look directly at the female impulse to a stronger and more mature man, and dared not admit it.

Especially after going through that scene just now...

He can almost restore his appearance when he was in a trance just now—it was clearly a boy's face, with clear and heroic lines, but because of the Omega pheromone, he showed a delicate, supple, red-eyed expression. He hugged Uncle Huo's quilt, looking sticky, upside down and unsightly. He has become an Omega, but he is also a boy after all, he shouldn't be like that, he is too strange, and...

It's too bad.

Uncle Huo just happened to see it all.

He was extremely embarrassed, but Huo Tinglan, who was confining him, was neatly dressed, his shirt was neatly ironed and washed white, his collar pin was slender and silvery, adorned with a small emerald leaf, and when he got close, he could smell the pheromones To the cleansing fragrance of a little aftershave...

The contrast was so strong that Ye Ci was even more afraid to answer. He pulled out his forearm from the quilt and covered his face like something dirty. His body trembled with shame and inferiority complex. He only hoped that this would end as soon as possible.

"Xiao Ci?" Huo Tinglan encircled Ye Ci's wrist and pulled it aside, trying to see his face clearly. At first, he held back his strength, but when he saw that he was stubborn, he pulled it away brazenly, and slammed it on the pillow.

Ye Ci's face was exposed, the corners of the eyes, cheekbones, and cheeks were all wet and glowing red. He closed his eyes as if he didn't dare to see people, and he closed them too hard, and there were a few cute creases at the end of his eyes.

Just asked him if he liked it, but he cried.

"I don't like it." Huo Tinglan answered for him.

"...No, it's not... I don't like it." It was as thin as a gnat, almost inaudible.

"I like it." Huo Tinglan answered for him again.

Like it?

Ye Ci couldn't make a sound, his thoughts were chaotic and full of thoughts.

It is too embarrassing to stumble through the things that I can't figure out in my heart.

He clenched his fingertips numbly, opened his eyes, and glanced at Huo Tinglan for help.

He seemed to be pinning his hopes on Huo Tinglan's keen insight, hoping that he would see through his sick heart and treat him.

He didn't know it himself, but that throbbing and aggrieved look was almost saying "yes" to Huo Tinglan.

He doesn't say.

Huo Tinglan understood.

His chest was suddenly set on fire by this look, his heart was burning hot and painful, as if some switch had been pressed, Huo Tinglan suddenly turned over, clasped Ye Ci's weakly struggling wrist with one hand, and pulled his chin with the other, kissed him A face soaked in tears.

Ye Ci was stunned, snorted, and shrank shyly, but his jaw was pulled, and there was a pillow behind his head, where could he shrink, he could only be kissed and kissed by Huo Tinglan.

Soft face, smooth forehead, black eyebrows... The kisses deliberately avoided Ye Ci's lips, obviously in a daze, but still entangled to the bone, Huo Tinglan's shoulders were slightly arched, firm and strong The sharp muscles trembled slightly due to the forcible control of strength, like a gentle beast. Ye Ci was numb and softened by the kiss, but also panicked and terrified.

Don't like it?

Like it?

…

He didn't know, his chest was overlapping, he only knew that his heart was about to break free, like a rabbit jumping into Huo Tinglan's arms.

"Uncle Huo...don't, don't..." Ye Ci tremblingly begged for mercy.

As if waking up with a start, Huo Tinglan stood up abruptly and let go of Ye Ci.

He controlled the violent ups and downs of his chest, adjusted his heavy breathing, and stroked back the messy forehead hair.

"…Feel sorry."

He lowered his eyes to straighten the crooked tie button, hiding his tiger-like aggressive gaze.

He had a rare gaffe.

It seemed that the warmth of Huo Tinglan's lips still remained on his cheeks.

Ye Ci seemed to be in a magnificent and absurd dream, staring at him blankly, his eyes were empty.

"I'm not forcing you to respond to me...but I think it's necessary for me to explain to you what I did just now." Huo Tinglan closed his eyes, and when he raised them again, he had almost returned to his usual calm and elegant appearance. He pondered for a while, carefully choosing his words as usual, trying to make this sentence smooth and decent. But after a moment of silence, he smiled as if defeated, and just said softly and solemnly: "Xiaoci, I like you."

Ye Ci's eyes trembled violently, and he even held his breath.

After giving Ye Ci a few seconds to buffer, Huo Tinglan slowly explained: "After agreeing to get married with you, I thought we were too far apart in age, so I wanted to be a good 'uncle' for you, take good care of you, and grow up with you , but..." Huo Tinglan mocked lightly, he mocked his own age, and also mocked his frivolity and throbbing that did not match his age, "I am already thirty years old, but this aspect is just like you, like a blank sheet of paper. So... I don’t know what’s wrong, but when I realized it, I couldn’t help but think about you every day.” He sighed helplessly, “I’m afraid I’d scare you, so I dare not let you know, if it wasn’t for today’s situation I might never say it, I'm afraid you'll think I'm bad, that I took care of you with impure motives..."

Uncle Huo... like him?

Not only don't dislike him, but also like him.

Ye Ci moved uneasily, and almost steamed from Tianling Gai because of this series of confessions. He really never forgot to rectify his Uncle Huo's name, and quickly grasped the point to retort: ​​"I, I I don't think you, you are bad..."

"...What happened just now?" Huo Tinglan hit the snake with the stick, but his expression was sincere and he said guiltily, "I couldn't help but kissed your face just now, without asking for your permission. I'm sorry, I offended you. Not again."

"I don't, I'm not disgusted, let's go..." Ye Ci focused on talking to Huo Tinglan, but halfway through the speech, he suddenly felt something wrong, closed his mouth suddenly, and almost bit his tongue.

It disgusted him, so I won't do it next time.

If that's not offensive...

And next time? !

"What do you want to say in the second half of the sentence?" Huo Tinglan looked at him with a gentle and narrow expression.

"..."

Ye Ci silently pursed his lips tightly, a little bit of confusion and struggle appeared in his eyes.

Uncle Huo...is he the kind of person who would lay such a trap?

Most likely he was thinking too much.

But no matter whether Huo Tinglan was this kind of person or not, this little episode made Ye Ci's emotions less broken.

The embarrassment and fright of being caught, the tears of shame, the uneasy anxiety... all gradually faded from his face.

"I've said everything I can say," Huo Tinglan scratched the clumsy little tongue in the clam shell with words, trying his luck to dig out a few pearls, "What do you want to say to me?" Is it?"

Ye Ci nodded, hesitated for a while, then shook his head, his fingertips turned white.

Huo Tinglan guessed Ye Ci's thoughts, five years of married life, he knew him too well, and combined with Ye Ci's various performances and reactions tonight, he could guess almost exactly.

He guessed, perhaps more clearly than what Ye Ci figured out by himself.

"Haven't decided what to say to me yet," Huo Tinglan asked warmly, "Afraid that the pheromone changes during the marking period will affect your judgment?"

After the temporary marking, it is easy for AO to have a dreamy love for each other due to the fluctuation of pheromone level, staged a scene such as "pao friends become true love", but when the temporary marking fades away, it is purely a false emotion caused by physiological attraction Also fades instantly.

In fact, Huo Tinglan could tell that Ye Ci didn't treat him like this.

What's more, spirit and flesh, **** and love are not separated from each other.

But there is inevitably a generation gap between the teenagers and him. Perhaps in Ye Ci's view, feelings mixed with too much desire may not be true feelings. Ye Ci has a fever at every turn right now. During the fever period, his physical needs for Alpha and his spiritual admiration are entangled like a mess. With Ye Ci's experience, of course, he is constantly cutting and managing.

"…Um."

Ye Ci couldn't help but nodded slightly.

really.

You guessed it.

If possible, Huo Tinglan didn't want to wait even a second.

But no.

Besides...

He really didn't expect Ye Ci to care so much about the secondary differentiation of glands when he was eighteen years old.

The current Ye Ci obviously lacks a sense of identity with Omega's gender, and the Omega fever period made him feel ashamed. Correspondingly, it is naturally difficult to accept "like Alpha".

When asked "Do you like Uncle Huo", he suddenly cried and covered his face with his arms, probably because his "secret and unbearable" thoughts were being told, he was afraid, and he hated himself...

This problem needs to be solved.

He needs to guide Ye Ci to accept the fact that "Huo Tinglan is his Alpha".

"I understand your various concerns," Huo Tinglan's heart gradually softened as he pondered Ye Ci's thoughts, "We can have a good talk after your marking period is over... is that okay?"

"Yes, yes...Uncle Huo." Ye Ci glanced at him, his eyes bright.

There was a moment of silence in the room.

The sweet smell of vanilla was frightened away for a while, but now it became rich again.

"Your temporary fever...isn't it over yet?" Suddenly, Huo Tinglan asked with concern.

It was only then that Ye Ci realized that the greedy gland had made an inch of progress and was still agitating.

"Want to settle it quickly, go back to your own room?" Huo Tinglan was brazenly tempting and testing his inexperienced little lover, wanting to see how far he had actually softened.

Ye Ci glanced at him quickly, his eyes were not stupid, but after a moment of silence, his face just blushed, and he whispered: "...Think about it."

Huo Tinglan lifted the corner of the quilt and put a hand in.

Frightened when he was caught, Ye Ci's hands and feet were so cold that he still hasn't recovered yet.

"Skin contact can efficiently transmit pheromones. I told you in the physiological knowledge textbook I gave you earlier. Do you remember?" Huo Tinglan said seriously, and gently grabbed Ye Ci's hand.

White and cold.

Like holding a ball of snow.