Fouls Prohibited

complain?

How could it be possible to complain.

"No!" Ye Ci hastily denied.

The emotion in his chest was so full that it was almost overflowing, but he was afraid that he would look like a villain, so he tried his best to maintain calm and objectively commented: "Chu Rui is indeed, yes, someone... needs to discipline him."

Maybe it's because the mask of an upright gentleman is getting harder to wear because he is approaching the susceptible period. Huo Tinglan smiled, looking down at Ye Ci's thin and tender lips that were closed like clam shells, staring at them, while prying them skillfully from the inside Yes, tickling that clumsy little tongue with words: "Well, I disciplined you... What should I say to me?"

What do you say at this time?

Of course it's time to say "thank you," and kindergarteners know that.

For some reason, Ye Ci felt embarrassed and lowered his voice, "Thank you, thank you, Uncle Huo."

The room was silent for a few seconds.

Huo Tinglan hadn't tasted enough of the sweetness, and finally failed in self-discipline, with the corners of his lips slightly raised, he put on a calm and upright tone, and asked a shameless question.

"How is Uncle Huo?"

…

Ten minutes later, when he and Huo Tinglan came to the main entrance of the banquet hall, the heat on Ye Ci's cheeks was finally blown away by the evening wind.

It's pink, not so red.

— How is Uncle Huo?

This question was so simple that he didn't need to think about it, but he was in a mess, and it took him a while before Huo Tinglan squeezed out the word "yes" with a red face.

Along the way, his palms were sweaty, and he clutched them embarrassingly, faintly, with a sense of shame and confusion of having been given a yellow accent.

But that sentence has nothing to do with Huangqiang, and the tone is normal.

He wasn't disgusted, just ashamed.

If someone really made a yellow accent, he couldn't have reacted like this, he would definitely be angry.

So no.

What do you think...

It was impossible.

Huo Tinglan helped him vent his anger, turned to him, and rubbed the back of his head for a while.

As a result, he was so wildly speculated... Do you still have a conscience?

Ye Ci came back to his senses, filled with shame, he hurriedly shook off the thought of insulting Huo Tinglan's noble character, and sat down next to Huo Tinglan at the banquet table.

The atmosphere of the family banquet was not spoiled by Ruan Jiayi and Chu Rui's temporary departure. Chu Wenlin knew that he was wrong, and tried his best to act as if nothing happened. When asked by others, he only said that the youngest son was unwell and was taken home by his wife to rest.

Perhaps because of the appropriate season, seafood and fish accounted for a relatively high proportion of the banquet dishes. The ingredients were so expensive that they were extravagant. . But he is the protagonist of this family banquet, he is in the center of sight, and his eyes are cast on him all the time.

He was afraid of exposing his ignorance and causing people to laugh at him, and Huo Tinglan would embarrass himself with him, so he simply didn't move his chopsticks, picked up the glass and slowly took a sip of the fruit juice. After sipping, he put down his cup and paused for a moment. Just as he was about to take another sip, Huo Tinglan took a new pair of chopsticks from the waiter, and put a piece of fried golden cheese and crab meat on his plate, which was exactly the size of a bite. Fu Er whispered: "I don't know if the chef's craftsmanship here suits your taste...Try it first?"

"...Well, good." Ye Ci picked up the piece of crab meat as if he was saved.

"Try this, it looks pretty good." Huo Tinglan calmly picked up a piece of raw fish sashimi with snow patterns, picked up the wasabi sauce with the tip of the chopsticks, and then dipped the side without sauce into Ye Ci's hand The saucer moves just right, allowing Ye Ci to see clearly the process of dipping sashimi.

Ye Ci was stunned, but when he recalled it, his eyes trembled slightly, as bright as if they were covered with a thin layer of water shell.

Huo Tinglan saw through his embarrassment, but he didn't feel uncomfortable, he just felt warm and cozy.

During the whole banquet, Huo Tinglan was always considerate. She lowered her figure and couldn't stop serving vegetables, juices, and wine for the newlywed gentleman... wishing she could even do the little things like dipping the sauce for her. Cherishing and loving, compared to his father's demeanor of doting on his wife, it can be called spoiled.

The relatives of the main family and the branch family watched, and gradually realized that no matter how many profit factors were attached to this marriage, Ye Ci was a character that the Huo family could not afford to offend from now on. So they came forward one after another, took the opportunity of toasting Ye Ci to brush their faces, and chatted enthusiastically, and Huo Tinglan drank almost all the wine to Ye Ci on his behalf.

"...Uncle Huo." In the second half of the banquet, Ye Ci couldn't help it, and gently tugged on Huo Tinglan's cuff under the tablecloth.

"Huh?" Huo Tinglan turned his face slightly.

Ye Ci pointed to his cup: "No, you don't need to help me hold the wine, I... I can drink it."

Taking advantage of Huo Tinglan's unpreparedness, he secretly made himself a glass of beer, golden bubbles bouncing around the mouth of the glass, exuding the aroma of wheat.

Huo Tinglan looked at him, the corners of his lips curled up, and he repeated softly, "Can you drink?"

His voice was soaked in wine, with a slightly drunken hoarseness, rustling his ears, a little sexier than usual.

Articulation is also so light that it is almost frivolous.

Like molesting.

Ye Ci became more and more convinced that Huo Tinglan was quite drunk, so he settled down and said, "Yes, I'm afraid, I'm afraid you'll get drunk...you'll have a headache tomorrow." He raised his voice, "I, I drink very well."

Speaking of getting drunk... Huo Tinglan has never been really "drunk". The physique of a top Alpha is not for nothing. Alcohol will only excite his nerves.

He doesn't need an eighteen-year-old little Omega to hold him back.

He shouldn't have allowed Ye Ci to drink alcohol, after all, he has only been an adult for a few months, so he should stay away from things like tobacco and alcohol.

Ye Ci didn't finish his weekend homework, so he went back to rest after eating, and had to write another set of papers.

Moreover, he remembered that Ye Ci in his previous life was intolerant to alcohol, and could get drunk after three or five glasses of beer, but now he was full of confidence and felt that he could drink a lot.

Huo Tinglan slowly frowned.

The only explanation is that after Ye Ci differentiated into an Omega, his physique gradually changed, and his tolerance to alcohol was greatly reduced, but he didn't know it yet.

He remembered Ye Ci's appearance after drinking in his previous life—

As good as hell.

Like a soft little drunken shrimp.

Even if someone picks it up and peels off the shell, licks all the white and sweet tender meat inside, eats it dry and wipes it off to take advantage of it...I'm afraid I don't know how to resist.

Huo Tinglan's pupils gradually turned dark.

Suppressed for a long time, the molten hot love desire slowly overflowed with the strength of alcohol and the restlessness of the Alpha glands, boiling and burning.

Even the blue veins and blood vessels are so excited that they bounce slightly.

"Is it okay, Uncle Huo?" Ye Ci didn't know what to do, and looked at him eagerly, his eyes were clear and childish, and he wanted to share for him.

The heart of a teenager is clear and precious.

As if something had been decided, Huo Tinglan slowly raised the corners of his lips, and his voice was hoarse: "Just this time... I won't make an exception."

"Yeah!" Ye Ci held the wine glass, straightened his back vigorously, and got up to block the wine for Uncle Huo.

He looks very handsome when drinking, calm and neat without talking nonsense, with only a sullen face, and when the guests who came to toast finish greetings, they will raise their heads and drink a glass.

Huo Tinglan was playing with the empty wine glass, staring at Ye Ci, watching his small and sharp Adam's apple rolling up and down, his eyes were heavy.

a cup.

two cups.

three cups.

…

When the waiter came up to pour the fourth cup for Ye Ci, Huo Tinglan suddenly waved the waiter away with his five fingers covering the mouth of the cup, and then, he looked at Ye Ci, and said teasingly: "The wine has come up so quickly... He also said he had a lot of alcohol."

Ye Ci blinked vigorously, stared round and squinted, stared at the double image of the light wondering to himself, and rubbed his eyes with the back of his hand.

"Don't rub your hands, your hands are dirty." Huo Tinglan laughed, and reservedly used **** to gently shield Ye Ci's hand from rubbing his eyes, "You didn't attend the junior high school's physical hygiene class, didn't you attend the elementary school?"

"This wine," Ye Ci turned his head, his face pink like a peach, trying to make amends, "the degree, the degree should be quite high..."

"All the beer poured for you is 6% light beer, isn't it high?"

Huo Tinglan sneered, choking on him neither hot nor cold.

Ye Ci was stunned and wilted.

The banquet was coming to an end, and it was somewhat noisy. Huo Tinglan's voice was so low that others couldn't hear what he said. Seeing his gentle and narrow expression, he whispered softly next to Ye Cihong's red ear. The newlyweds are flirting.

Unexpectedly, Huo Tinglan is extremely ruthless, not to mention the exposure of the beer, but he still repairs the child in a serious manner on this happy day: "...after becoming an Omega, the physique will change, and the tolerance to alcohol was high before. , it may become lower in the future. You can still hold on to three glasses of this light beer, but if you change it to a higher-strength beer, you may already be lying down now... Do you still dare to drink outside in the future?"

"I know, I know, Uncle Huo, I won't dare to do it anymore." Ye Ci drooped his eyes and lowered his head.

The clear and bright young voice was soaked in wine, soft as down feathers.

It is indeed the same as the previous life.

He's terribly obedient when he's drunk.

"Except Uncle Huo, no one will persuade you to drink?"

"…Um."

Huo Tinglan smiled lowly.

It can be regarded as eliminating a major safety hazard.

When the dinner was over, the guests began to say goodbye one after another.

Generally speaking, as the protagonists of this family banquet, Huo Tinglan and Ye Ci should accompany Huo Changyu and Lin Yao to see off the guests, and they should be the last to leave, or simply stay overnight without leaving. But in fact, Huo Tinglan took Ye Ci into the car before the guests left. Before leaving, he and Lin Yao bit each other's ears, but they didn't know what they said, Lin Yao's mouth suddenly curled up and she couldn't hold back, and she didn't mention the matter of letting the little couple stay overnight, and she happily drove him away .

In the car, Huo Tinglan showed a rare tiredness, with his head tilted back slightly, his eyes closed, and his handsome brows were slightly frowned. The blue blood vessels in his temples were pulsating, as if he was not feeling well. The bitter aroma of the car permeated the car gushing out, stronger than usual.

Ye Ci has long been used to Huo Tinglan's pheromones, but he didn't notice it for a while, and worried that he was suffering from drinking too much, so he stammered and cared: "Uncle Huo, do you want to pull over? I'll accompany you You... go down for a walk, get some new, fresh air."

Huo Tinglan closed his eyes and curled his lips: "I'm not drunk..."

Ye Ci shook his head in disbelief, and wanted to persuade him, but Huo Tinglan gently tossed the second sentence: "This is the susceptible period."