Fouls Prohibited - Chapter 22

Ye Ci wanted to talk to someone.

If you think about it all day long, don’t say you can’t learn it, others will go crazy.

Originally, he could have a chat with Ye Hongjun. The mother and child depend on each other for life, and they are more confiding than ordinary parents and children, but this is the only thing he can’t say to Ye Hongjun.

She didn’t even know about the marriage between the Chu and Huo families.

Since her illness, Ye Ci has always reported good news to her but not bad news.

Being arranged by Chu Wenlin to marry Alpha, who was 12 years older than him and whom he didn’t know before, no matter how he tried to make amends for this matter, he couldn’t erase Chu Wenlin’s scumlike taste of prostitution.

He was lucky to meet Uncle Huo.

What if you are unlucky?

If Ye Hongjun knew, she would probably go crazy with anger. Given her current physical condition, it’s hard to say whether she can bear it.

And it was also difficult for him to explain the current situation without causing Ye Hongjun to worry. After all, she knew how brave he was. The more he made Uncle Huo hyped, the more afraid Ye Hongjun might be.

So when he visited her last week, he lied that he was still living with Chu Wenlin and everything was fine.

Except for Ye Hongjun, he also had a few good gangster friends when he was in the old street. Later, Ye Hongjun fell ill, and he was so busy with part-time work that he became estranged from these people and his former classmates.

Besides, even if he wasn’t alienated, he couldn’t bear to talk about these messy things with them…

Ye Ci hastily swept away the breakfast, went back to her room and locked the door, pondered for a while, took out her phone and browsed around for a while, and found an Omega emotion forum.

I don’t know anyone online.

Not afraid of shame.

He registered a new account, opened a post, and didn’t know where to start, so he vaguely said that he had agreed to marry an Alpha who was much different in age, and picked up a few things about Huo Tinglan’s daily relationship with him, Simply put.

1L: Good guy, show affection.

2L: The title says there is a problem asking for help, and then trick the dog to come in and kill it?

…

10L: …my heart is as cold as my knife.

Yc: No.

Yc: I often think bad things.

Yc: About him.

33L: How can you call it a bad thing? Murder her husband? Domestic violence? Cheating? …

Dozens of floors were built, and none of them guessed right.

“…”

Are netizens so stupid?

Ye Ci hesitated for a moment, and quickly typed a few words that seemed colorful to him. After sending, he threw away the phone as if it was too hot, and touched the cigarette with a blushing face. After touching it for a while, he found that the stock was exhausted. He can smoke too much these days.

He sat on the edge of the bed in a daze for a while, and suddenly grabbed his phone back.

83L: Don’t take the liberty to ask about lz’s age.

84L: I can’t laugh anymore, family members, that’s it!

85L: No way, no way. These days, no one even knows that they like someone else, right?

86L: Blindly guessing an innocent male high school student woo woo woo woo…

…

Yc: 18 years old.

Yc: I’m a high school student, I stayed for a year, what’s the matter?

There was a wave of “cute and pure male high school students giving sister/brother a hug”…

Ye Ci: “…”

He was so ashamed that he touched the cigarette reflexively.

Yc: Is this a meme?

There was another round of hilarious laughter and affection.

Ye Ci was completely dumbfounded, and accepted the teasing honestly and confusedly.

After a few rounds of fuss, finally someone was willing to answer the question properly.

156L: Don’t you just like him? Think about what happened to the person you like?

157L: Don’t be ashamed, you’re an adult now, don’t even think about it, it’s okay to do it, you’re normal.

…

Yc: He just takes care of me as a junior, my thinking is wrong.

177L: Alas… old men are harmful. In the previous paragraph, I thought he took care of me because he liked me, but he actually treated me like a child.

178L: Maybe it’s my father’s boyfriend, isn’t there a big difference in age, maybe the old man can’t express it.

179L: Is there anything wrong with emotional matters? Besides, who is your crush hindering?

180L: Don’t they live together? Seduce him with pheromones!

…

Further down, the group of chickens crossed the border, and the more they said, the more outrageous they were, and they almost jumped into the car.

Ye Ci blushed and his heart beat, he didn’t dare to look any more. He nervously closed the webpage, cleared the browsing history, and then fell back as if he lost his strength, and fell heavily on the bed.

The sun was suddenly dazzling, and he covered his face with his arms. Under the sleeves of the lake-blue pajamas, a small part of the jaw, as pink as a hibiscus stone, was tense, as if gritting his teeth to resist. After a while, the line gradually relaxed and softened.

So, he unconsciously…does he like Uncle Huo?

When did it start?

He didn’t know, and he couldn’t figure it out until now.

Like a pot of water that is slowly heating up, he suddenly came to his senses and felt hot, but he couldn’t tell at what moment the temperature exceeded the threshold. He only knew that his muscles and bones were so hot that he couldn’t escape.

Probably just… yeah.

Ye Ci turned over and hid his face in his arms.

Xi Jinping hasn’t learned it yet, but he has learned to like people.

It’s over.

…

It’s okay if you can’t figure out some things, once you figure it out, it’s out of control.

When young people fall in love for the first time, it’s as if a floodgate has been knocked open in their minds. It suddenly opens, but they lack experience in water control. The big waves are rushing everywhere, and they are washed away by that green and reckless love. fall.

Originally, Ye Ci often made mistakes in “taking care of himself”. He was always cautious and steady when studying and doing things, but in the past two days, he seemed to be taken away by a fool. I can’t keep up with Liu’er. When I go to school, my body and mind go first to respect him. Uncle He chases after him, calling him with his schoolbag.

In the past two days, he has worked harder to avoid Huo Tinglan, and he has returned to the style of seeing the dragon and seeing the dragon when he first came to Huo Zhai. Afraid that his demeanor and eyes would show his secrets, and that Uncle Huo could see the spring hidden in his arms, in exchange for double embarrassment.

After school on Wednesday, he returned to Huo’s house, greeted Uncle He, and slipped back to the bedroom to do his homework.

The purpose of going to the study to do homework was to let him release pheromones in the same room and help Huo Tinglan relieve the pre-susceptible symptoms, but he won’t have to do that again in the next two or three months, just as he was happy to escape.

He buried himself in writing papers, and the questions he didn’t know, counted as far as the steps could be written. In the past few days, he had saved a lot of questions, hoping to try his luck and wait for the teacher to explain in class.

Half of my homework was written, and the long summer days were slowly fading into twilight. The white-hot heat dissipated, and the cool wind blew from the window, which made Ye Ci hot and restless.

The smell of vanilla, like velvet soaked in honey, spreads and grows.

Not to mention familiarity, but the previous two experiences were enough for Ye Ci to realize that his pheromones were disordered again.

It is the so-called “mild, short-term fever”.

Ye Ci tore off the barrier sticker that had been used for a long time, and quickly replaced it with a new one.

It was as if glue had been injected into his head, and his thinking gradually became dull.

Ye Ci lay on the study table, hiding his face in the darkness circled by his arms.

The scene that was temporarily marked a few days ago emerged from the chaos, vivid and fragrant, like an inexhaustible piece of sugar cane, full of juice, eating it again and again, returning sweet and moist, he chewed, feeling a kind of immoral shame .

On the one hand, there is the obsession with the elderly caregiver, the lingering guilt. On the one hand, it’s the desire for the strange, the reversed yin and yang—that impulse belongs to the Omega, not the Alpha. His body changed as he said, but his spirit did not turn this sharp turn. What his body longed for was not to conquer, plunder, or invade, but to add “quilt” in front of every word, and completely transform into a soft and feminine side. …He was scared and embarrassed.

The tide of emotion was overwhelming, the offensive was getting stronger, and his body was sliding straight down like mud. He couldn’t sit still, he staggered to the side of the bed and fell over.

As soon as he lay down curled up, his body appeared small and thin, trembling pitifully, resisting the throbbing alone.

He suspected that the hospital’s judgment was inaccurate. How could this look “slight”?

An hour has passed, but there is no tendency to ebb.

On the contrary, the desire for Huo Tinglan’s pheromone intensified, fluffy tips sprouted like spring grass, and when a gust of passionate wind blew by, they rubbed against each other, itching deeply…

“Hoo…hoo…”

Ye Ci tugged at the neckline shortly, his black and white eyes were not so clear because of a few strands of blood.

perhaps…

A ridiculous idea popped up in his mind.

He can keep Uncle Huo from knowing.

What you don’t know is about as if it didn’t happen.

He quietly.

Once this bad idea gets stuck, it can’t be shaken off.

After another ten minutes, Ye Ci moved down from the messy bed, grabbed an exercise book and rolled it up in his hand as an excuse in case of last resort.

Unless there are not many things to do that day, Huo Tinglan will most likely be working in the study at this time.

Ye Ci approached Huo Tinglan’s bedroom on tiptoe.

The door was open, and he looked inside, no one was there.

There was no one on either side of the corridor.

Ye Ci swallowed his saliva with difficulty, stepped in, and asked in a low voice deceiving himself: “Uncle Huo, are you… are you there?”

Of course, no one responded.

Ye Ci tightened the exercise booklet in his hand to cheer himself up, and moved a few steps in: “I have it, but I can’t do it if I have a problem…”

The chilly agave smell remained in the bedroom, and Ye Ci’s small nostrils fluttered, smelling so pleasantly that even his breathing trembled.

It’s very comfortable to stay in the room like this, but he can’t stay here all the time, if Huo Tinglan goes back to the room to get something or change clothes, it’s too easy to be caught.

wait, change clothes…

He seemed to have grasped some important key, and walked towards the bathroom in a mysterious way.

Huo Tinglan pays attention to appearance and likes to be clean. In summer, he changes his clothes frequently. He often wears one set in the morning and another in the afternoon, so he hasn’t had time to clean up the clothes he changed at noon.

Throw it all in the laundry basket.

The problem is, on top of the laundry basket is a…

pure black.

Bullet type.

Inexplicable… boring.

Ye Ci glanced around with the tip of his eyes, was startled, turned his face away abruptly, choked his breath in his throat, and was so ashamed that he wished he could crash himself on the bathtub to show his innocence.

He didn’t sneak in to see this thing!

The conscience of heaven and earth, he didn’t think about it!

Uncle Huo is also weird, he just needs to change his shirt if he sweats too much, why do he change his shorts and shorts twice a day? !

Ye Ci was so shocked that his palms were sweating, his shirt didn’t dare to think about it anymore, he just wanted to get away from the whole area as if he was running a drug ring, but as soon as he turned around, something even more disastrous happened.