Fouls Prohibited

The fact that Ye Ci worked as the tail end of the crane in Tiancheng's private school has been widely circulated in the Huo family.

This kind of noble family that has been passed down for more than a hundred years looks down on uneducated dudes. The mediocre descendants mean class decline and a symbol of family decline. The more you are born with a golden spoon in your mouth, the more you have to pay than ordinary people More efforts, so "the owner's little gentleman is stupid" has become the talk of those relatives who covet the family.

Knowing that Ye Ci's final ranking has improved by more than 150 in one breath, Lin Yao couldn't hold back, and was eager to show off to others so that she would be idle. It just so happened that Huo Changyu passed his birthday in July, so she happily hosted another family banquet with the tool man Lao Huo. Half of the banquet focused on birthday celebrations, and the other half was to celebrate Ye Ci's academic progress.

"...Xiao Ci, you are too modest, what is the middle and lower reaches? Besides, the middle and lower reaches of Tiancheng and the middle and lower reaches of ordinary schools, where is the same concept?" At the dining table, Lin Yao affectionately held Ye Ci's arm, and said Refuting his "middle and lower reaches" theory, "Furthermore, you took a break from school for more than a year to take care of your mother, and spent the past six months abruptly catching up with the progress of more than a year, and the next progress will only be faster, I think No matter how hard you work, don't say too much, if you get into the top 50 or 30 in the grade, there will be no problem at all, Ting Lan, don't you think so?"

Huo Tinglan was using serving chopsticks to add food to Ye Ci. Hearing this, he first affirmed Ye Ci's learning ability: "Well, it's not a problem in theory." After speaking, he glanced at Ye Ci and comforted him gently, "But Xiao Ci The pressure doesn’t need to be too much, the ranking aspect…”

There is no need to set hard requirements for yourself.

He originally wanted to help Ye Ci decompress, but Ye Ci was flattered by his elders' praise and high expectations. Before Huo Tinglan finished speaking, that little head had already nodded several times at Lin Yao anxiously, and issued a military order He said: "I will work harder, high school, the next semester of the third year of high school... I will definitely be able to enter the top, top 30 of the grade!"

Can't stop it.

Huo Tinglan smiled.

"That's right." Lin Yao's mother's love was overflowing, she smiled gently, and it was rare to put down her body to "serve" someone, raised her hand and lifted the lid of the small cup Buddha Jumping Wall in Ye Ci's hand to greet, "Xiao Ci has a taste of the stew first, put it It's not fresh when it's cold..."

This child is so obedient, and has a rare innocence, which makes people hurt everywhere. It's no wonder that her son's temperament has changed a lot in the past few months, and he protects people like a thorn in his heart.

There is only one thing to say.

This kid doesn't seem to be very fluent when he talks.

It should not be difficult to correct stuttering now, right?

Lin Yao took a sip of the soup, slightly worried, and wanted to wait until the banquet was over to find a chance to remind her. After thinking about it, she was afraid that the child would be hurt by what she heard, so she had to suppress her thoughts for the time being.

A family dinner lasted nearly three hours.

During the banquet, Huo Changyu was instructed by Lin Yao to invite the guests present to toast Ye Ci's academic progress as a birthday star. Ye Ci was afraid that he would be imprudent in drinking, so he urgently asked the nearest waiter to pour him a small half glass of some kind of wine, and then he got up and drank it all in one gulp.

The wine tasted dense and bitter, and the alcohol seemed to be quite high, Ye Ci had a hunch that it was going to be worse.

After drinking and sitting down, seeing Huo Tinglan looking at his wine glass with narrow eyes, Ye Ci was sure something was going to go wrong.

Sure enough, the wine was served extremely fast.

When Lin Yao took out the jadeite bracelet passed down to her by Huo Changyu's mother in front of the Huo family members, and handed it over to the husband of the current head of the family according to the family rules, Ye Ci was already drunk.

Fortunately, he is well-behaved when he's drunk, and he doesn't play crazy. If his eyes weren't dull, he wouldn't be able to tell that he was drunk at all. When Lin Yao said something, he would softly make a sound.

Lin Yao didn't know where to go suddenly, the corners of her mouth were so raised that she couldn't press it down, men left and women right, she took Ye Ci's left hand and put the jade bracelet on him.

It was rare to catch up with the long vacation, Ye Ci promised Lin Yao to stay for a few days before the family banquet started, so that he could have a good talk with her.

After the banquet was over, Huo Tinglan took him out of the banquet hall, thinking of letting him blow the night breeze and take a few steps to sober up, he walked a little further and walked back to the main house through the garden.

At night the gardeners had rested, the garden was quiet, Ye Ci was stimulated by the alcohol, his gait was a little more lively, and he walked in front of him in a flirtatious manner. Lin Yao likes flower art, there are many exotic flowers and plants in the garden, Ye Ci dials here and touches there, like a curious kitten. Huo Tinglan wore his formal coat on his forearm, and with a smile on his face, he followed unhurriedly.

When the two passed by a flower wall, Huo Tinglan glanced at the wall inadvertently, called Ye Ci, raised his hand and said, "Look, Xiaoci—"

It was late, and the garden lights were all on, shining brightly, reflecting the good things on the flower wall—

A rare rose.

The petals transition from bright golden red to creamy, and they don't look like real flowers. If they are photographed and posted on the Internet, there is a high probability that they will be called P pictures.

The current temperature is no longer suitable for cultivating this delicate and expensive flower seed, and this plant blooms extraordinarily tenaciously for some reason.

Ye Ci raised his head, opened his watery apricot eyes, and looked over.

"Is it pretty?" Huo Tinglan asked, looking at him with great interest.

He pointed at the flowers to show him, just to tease him out of his naive and surprised expression.

"Pretty," Ye Ci blinked, "Uncle Huo, do you like it?"

"I like it." Huo Tinglan answered casually, only admiring the face against the flower wall.

As a result, with such a distracted effort, Ye Ci tugged his sleeves smartly, and suddenly rushed a few steps towards the flower wall, kicking on the red and white bricks exposed between the vines, leaping up in a parkour style, holding firmly with his right hand. On top of the 3.5-meter-high wall, taking advantage of the stagnation of less than a second, he grabbed the rose with his left hand and flew down.

He still wore the jade bracelet on his left wrist.

This bracelet can be sold for tens of millions at the auction house. It is a kind of old pit glass with a full circle of emerald green. Because he doesn't understand and is drunk, he just jumps up and down while wearing it.

I don't know if I see you, but I still think it's the young master of some family who has been spoiled by lawlessness.

Huo Tinglan couldn't tell what his state of mind was, but suddenly smiled.

Ye Ci stood firm on the ground. He was so drunk that he was unconscious, but he also vaguely understood that he had acted handsomely just now, but he didn't know the effect of being handsome, and whether it would move the heart of the person he likes. Seeing Huo Tinglan looking at him and smiling, he showed a little pride in his shyness, handed the rose to Huo Tinglan, and whispered: "If you like it, I will pick it for you."

He is a boy who pleases his sweetheart.

And he is his ideal, sweetheart.

All of this was hazy like a dream.

Huo Tinglan's heart was in a mess, and he stretched out his hand, intending to pick up Rose, but touched Ye Ci's hand like a ghost.

He couldn't help pinching the back of his hand, and then moved up along the back of his hand, rubbing it almost lustfully, caressing that thin and strong wrist—white as a moon, surrounded by a thin, delicate and charming Emerald color, that's something only the orthodox "daughter-in-law" of the Huo family would have.

young married woman.

Ye Ci was afraid of hearing such gender-reversed titles.

He has differentiated into an Omega, which is the "female" **** at the gland level, so the "male" **** at the body structure level becomes the bottom line. He is extremely sensitive to these, and he can't even joke.

If it was true, he wouldn't be angry with Huo Tinglan, but he would be so helpless for a long time, he would look like an unlucky man whose dignity was damaged. So Huo Tinglan only made this joke once, and after he finished it he regretted it so much that he hugged the little gentleman for a long time, and he couldn't bear to make it a second time even if he was killed.

But this kind of title really just thinks about it, and it makes people feel angry when they say it silently.

"Uncle Huo..." That kind of stroking was too strange and abnormal, Ye Ci was so ashamed that he wanted to withdraw his hand, but he was looking forward to Huo Tinglan picking up his rose, so he had to hover without embarrassment, letting others be frivolous.

"Let's go back to the room." Huo Tinglan finally took Rose, wrapped Ye Ci's hand completely in his palm, and dragged him towards the main house quickly.

The room for them to stay in had already been cleaned up, and Ye Ci was pushed onto the c by him, and they rubbed each other with red faces, Huo Tinglan repeated what he had done to Ye Ci's left hand a few moments ago, and there was nothing from head to toe. let go.

Ye Ci was confused by his rubbing, with a bit of drunkenness, the corners of his eyes were flushed, he couldn't even struggle and resist, and he groaned limply.

At present, it can only do this step.

"Here..." Huo Tinglan stood up and covered Ye Ci's abdomen. The cool linen material was warmed by the palm of his hand, making it look soft and smooth. His Adam's apple rolled and asked in a low voice, "Has it grown?"

Ye Ci asked in confusion: "What, grow, grow well?"

The inside of a flat belly…

The secret cavity, I don't know how far it has grown, whether it is mature enough to bear a lifetime mark.

This place is different from the gland, he can't judge it by touch or naked eyes, he can only rely on Ye Ci's own perception, or go directly to the hospital for a test.

And before confirming this, he can't do anything.

What's more, taking advantage of Ye Ci's drunkenness, that's enough to take advantage of it, no more...it's unreasonable.

He believes that every major breakthrough in a romantic relationship occurs when both parties are at least sane.

Afraid of Ye Ci's hangover and headache, Huo Tinglan asked someone to bring over a sober soup and a small vase.

He put the roses in a vase, fed Ye Ci a gulp of hangover soup, and then coaxed the little drunk cat to change clothes and wash, and then fell asleep with his arms around her. He didn't order it deliberately, so when the servant cleaned the guest room, he only spread a quilt, and he was happy to cover the same quilt with Ye Ci.

Soothing agave pheromones and the sweet scent of rose permeate the quiet night.

Maybe it's because of too much "physical contact" today, and because I slept with my arms around each other intimately in the same bed...

At three o'clock in the morning, Ye Ci woke up from a beautiful dream.

He dreamed of Huo Tinglan again like last time.

The back of the neck felt hot, the sweet and sticky scent of vanilla filled the room, and the heart was beating wildly.

His wine has basically sobered up.

Even if there was still a little remnant of drunkenness, he was scared away when he realized that something was wrong...

And when Ye Ci became more conscious and realized that they were not even at his own home, but at Huo Tinglan's parents' home, this bad event became even more bad.

Ye Ci bit his lips until they turned white, crept up and lifted the quilt.

He was drenched in sweat, and the sweat... stained the sheets with dampness.

"..."

It's over.

I'd rather die.