MTL - Fouls Prohibited-Chapter 39

Ye Ci lived in Huo's Manor for a few days, riding horses, playing with guns, and swinging a few rounds of golf. He is not interested in leisurely sports such as golf. He goes to the shooting hall every day after completing his learning tasks, and his eyes shine with excitement when he touches the gun. Ka still has more to say, but it's a pity that he has lived in the manor long enough, it's time to go back to Huo's house.

On the way back, Ye Ci listlessly rubbed the platinum club membership card whose massive balance was cleared in just a few days, put his head sneakily on Huo Tinglan's shoulder, and whispered: "Uncle Huo, I, I will …Only once in a while, just to have fun, isn’t it okay?”

"...Why are you interested in these dangerous things." Huo Tinglan rubbed the back of his neck and sighed quietly, "It's either racing or shooting."

It can be seen that no matter how soft Ye Ci is in front of him, there is still some alpha nature left in his bones, and he naturally yearns for these dangerous and exciting things.

After all, it is the result of the first differentiation of glands, and the influence on personality shaping cannot be completely obliterated.

"It's been a long time since I've been racing, and I haven't gone. If you don't let me go, I won't go..." He raised his head, looked at people eagerly with those glistening almond eyes, "Just go for this, okay." Uncle Huo, okay?"

Huo Tinglan was silent for a moment, then held the card reservedly between his middle fingers and pulled it away.

Ye Ci fell silent, the highest level he asked for was just like this, and it was impossible to stalk him any further. But being obedient is obedient, he was so low that he almost collapsed into a piece of noodles on the back seat.

"What?" Huo Tinglan rubbed his flat stomach, and said amusedly, "Didn't you say it was empty, I'll get someone to take it and pay it back to you...Aren't you happy?"

"...Happy!" Ye Ci sat up suddenly.

"But you are not allowed to go by yourself. Every time you go to play, you have to wait for me to arrange a time to accompany you, otherwise I don't feel relieved... Can it be done?" Huo Tinglan made a three-pronged agreement with him.

"Yes!" Ye Ci nodded, paused, afraid of delaying Huo Tinglan's time, and tried to say, "Actually, this shooting gallery is very formal... quite safe. I'm already an adult, even if I, myself go too..."

Huo Tinglan cut it off with a smile: "No."

"Okay, I'll listen to you." Ye Ci shut up obediently, his thoughts were flying, and he remembered what happened some time ago.

He hasn't played motorcycles for a long time, and he doesn't need to run races with others to make money. He just wants to do it as a hobby, but a few days ago when he mentioned that he wanted to go to a regular racing track for two laps during the summer vacation, Huo Ting Lan's attitude was rather subtle. Out of respect for his lover, he didn't directly object, but inside and out, there were a million meanings that he didn't want him to play racing, and he was as sad as if Ye Ci went out to play with his front foot and his back foot was going to become an empty-nest old man... No, empty nesters, even widows...

Of course, Ye Ci obediently didn't go. Originally, Huo Tinglan asked him where he wanted to go to relax during the summer vacation, so he mentioned that it wasn't something that he had to play, and there was no need to make Huo Tinglan unhappy.

but.

Ye Ci rested his chin and fell into deep thought.

It was the same thing about drinking at the family banquet before. Uncle Huo made him drink on purpose first, so that he could truly realize that his drinking capacity had become extremely small after the second differentiation, and then warned him not to drink outside in the future...

This safety education is too thoughtful.

Is he thinking too much, or is Uncle Huo really a little... insecure?

A top Alpha like Uncle Huo...would he feel insecure?

Before this question came to a conclusion, a more serious question appeared in front of Ye Ci—

One session per day, one forty-minute "Omega General Knowledge Class", was officially put on the agenda by Huo Tinglan.

Ye Ci couldn't help delaying the scheduled class time, and showed up five minutes late.

The hygiene textbook for the second grade of junior high school that was put away by Ye Ci before was placed on the study table in a dignified manner. Huo Tinglan held his chin with one hand in a reserved posture, flipping through the pages.

On the other corner of the table, there is also the rose that Ye Ci picked for him that night when he was drunk.

The roses have been treated with desiccant and other chemicals, and they are buckled in a sealed glass cover. They are golden red and milky white, fresh and alive, like a work of art.

It's just a flower, because it was sent by Ye Ci, he cherishes it so much.

Ye Ci looked at the glass cover in astonishment, his heart was sore and warm, he almost forgot what he was doing in the study.

"Here we come," Huo Tinglan nodded slightly, and greeted very naturally, "Please sit down."

Ye Ci looked around, dazed.

sit...where?

The swivel chair he sat in while doing his homework has been removed.

"It's inconvenient for two people to read a book and sit face to face." Huo Tinglan smiled apologetically, "Just let it go... sit on my lap?"

Ye Ci was so shocked that his face almost cracked, staring at the familiar "apology" expression on Huo Tinglan's face.

Could it be that from the past to the present, every time Uncle Huo showed such a sorry expression...

Are they all secretly playing hooligans? !

Ye Ci recognized Huo Tinglan's true face and quit completely. With red ears, he turned around and was about to go out to find a chair. As a result, as soon as he took a step out of the study, a strong forearm came across from his side, and first bound him to prevent him from going, then wrapped his other hand around the bend of his knee, and gently picked him up.

"Uncle Huo!" Ye Ci struggled and kicked, and almost hit his nose with his head again.

Huo Tinglan laughed and walked towards the table, with a three-pointed bandit look in his elegance, like a bandit leader who robs civilian women.

The little cat was finally spoiled enough to scratch, and he was overjoyed.

In the end, Huo Tinglan pressed Ye Ci against the desk and sat on the swivel chair.

It was exactly the same as the last susceptible period, a familiar scene.

But this time it wasn't even about physics.

The textbook was beautifully printed, and the color pages were made of coated paper, with fine gloss and full colors, and there were various popular science pictures.

Ye Ci knew that this was a serious textbook and he had to treat it with a correct attitude, but when Huo Tinglan stayed by his side, he would inevitably get wild thoughts when he read even a serious textbook.

He felt uncomfortable, didn't dare to look, and looked away awkwardly.

But Huo Tinglan pulled his chin, but he couldn't help it, so he read it anyway, and after a few glances, he couldn't hide his curiosity, his eyelashes drooped, and he stared at the book halfway through the cracks in his eyelids, with a pure and innocent look. Ambivalence haunts curiosity.

Huo Tinglan turned the pages of the book and recited word by word, with thin lips in his ears as if away.

"...Unlike Beta, the gland is a structure unique to Omega..."

"The location is here." He marked the key points with a pen.

"Alpha will mark Omega." Huo Tinglan asked in a low voice, "Do you know how the chemical reaction process of this pheromone works?"

"I know, you don't, don't say it," Ye Ci was anxious, trying to turn the page, "Skip this paragraph, skip it."

"As soon as you ask, you 'know it'," Huo Tinglan snorted lightly, like a student pretending to understand a lesson, pressing down on the page, "If you ask more detailed questions, you will reveal your truth, and if you take another exam, it will be difficult to pass."

So he forced the little gentleman who was ashamed and indignant to explain it.

After finishing a class, the actual time is far more than forty minutes.

After finally getting out of class, the restraint from Huo Tinglan was released, and Ye Ci hurried back to his room.

Huo Tinglan got up, with lazy satisfaction in the corners of his eyes and brows, and turned into the bathroom.

His hands were stained with ink, and he rubbed them slowly, and it turned into dark blue hand sanitizer foam, which was washed away by warm water.

When he was about to go out later, he straightened his tie and checked his appearance.

According to the plan, in the afternoon, he will accompany Ye Ci to see a well-known psychological counselor in the industry. It is said that he is very good at correcting stuttering.

Ye Ci hopes to overcome obstacles, of course he supports, but he really doesn't mind Ye Ci's little problem.

Besides...

Huo Tinglan thought about it for a while, the corners of his lips raised.

When Ye Ci was bullied by him to the point of shame and indignation, he couldn't even say a few words of begging for mercy, but in fact... he looked quite cute.

When Huo Tinglan packed up and went downstairs, Ye Ci had already changed into clothes and was waiting in the car.

The kid was bullied so badly this time, when he heard him getting into the car, he didn't even look back at all abnormally, he folded his arms and rested his chin and looked out the window, his body stretched like a bowstring.

"Baby." Through the privacy baffle, Huo Tinglan coaxed softly, not afraid that the driver would hear, "Are you angry?"

Ye Ci remained silent, pressed against the car door, and tried to distance himself from the old hooligan.

Huo Tinglan suppressed a smile, controlled his apologetic tone and said, "Isn't this just helping you with a lesson, urging you to learn by yourself and you don't study hard..."

What else to say... class.

There is such a thick skin in the world.

"You, still speak in this, this tone!" Ye Ci red-faced and rushed to cover his mouth.

In the end, Huo Tinglan pushed back on the back of the chair.

He bullied him all the way again.

The poor innocent high school boy wants to call the police!