Fouls Prohibited

In the end, Uncle He sent someone to deliver the rice.

It was still the exquisite little dining car, only delivered to the door, and Huo Tinglan pushed it in by himself.

The bedroom is filled with Ye Ci's pheromone, which is extremely rich.

After the permanent marking, the sweet fragrance has changed. Although it is still the smell of vanilla, it is like a delicate pink flower bud that is swollen, ripe red, and fully bloomed under the fertilizer, and the glands of Yeci are also marking Afterwards, there was a sweet scent mixed with beauty, which was very attractive. Huo Tinglan, who was at the peak of possessiveness, was so stingy that he refused to even open the window, let alone let outsiders smell this ambiguous smell.

In the last few days of the holiday, in order to satisfy his unreasonable possessiveness, Huo Tinglan simply installed a bed table and coaxed Ye Ci to do homework like this.

Sometimes even holding Ye Ci...while asking him to sit down at the desk to calculate the problem, which is called "convenient tutoring".

Ye Ci knew that Uncle Huo was no longer the good Uncle Huo he had known in the past, but he didn't expect him to do such absurd things.

It's just... outrageous!

The twenty-day holiday ended quickly.

According to Tiancheng's tradition, in order to temper the tenacity of the college entrance examination candidates, the school will arrange a week-long military training at the beginning of the first semester of the third year of senior high school every year. This tradition has been carried on for many years and has evolved so far. The formal significance is greater than the practical significance, and it will not be really hard to make these high school seniors suffer. Some training programs are even quite interesting, but closed management is real.

Not being able to meet each other for seven days, but also enduring the jealousy that was fermented by my own Omega eating and sleeping with classmates and training together...

For Huo Tinglan, wanting Ye Ci not to go to the military training was just a matter of telling his assistant, but he didn't want to disturb Ye Ci's normal high school life because of his own desires. Besides, Ye Ci's temperament is so introverted, he didn't make any friends in Tiancheng for nearly half a year, and he probably didn't have many opportunities to socialize with others. The group life of these seven days was an opportunity for Ye Ci to build a good relationship with his classmates and integrate into the class. He shouldn't be deprived.

Young eaglets cannot be raised into canaries.

Reason eventually triumphed over irrationality.

Before sending Ye to resign from the training base, Huo Tinglan packed his suitcase with his own hands, handling all the large and small items, so that they were all tainted with the smell of his own pheromones. There are two full packs of odor-blocking stickers, and the words "Strong Lemon Mint Scent" are printed on the packaging. After putting it on, Alpha, who has a keen sense of smell, can only smell soulless chemical spices.

"... How many clothes do you bring for a change of clothes?" Huo Tinglan opened the drawer in the cloakroom.

Ye Ci's frequently used items were moved to the master bedroom regardless of the room division.

There are rows of neatly folded "small square bags" in the long flat drawer, mainly made of pure white cotton, occasionally there are a few black ones, ice silk ones, which are as fresh as new ones, probably from Ye Ci. Feel free to wear it.

Out of an illogical desire for monopoly, Huo Tinglan folded these underwear by himself.

He entrusted the housekeeper and the housekeeping team to be responsible for all the trivial matters of his own life. When it was Ye Ci's turn, especially after the permanent mark, he wished that he could not go through the hands of others from head to toe.

"Then what... I'll clean it up myself." Ye Ci hurried over and grabbed three of them.

It is definitely enough to carry three for seven days. He washes them every day, and the climate is dry in early autumn, so it is more than enough to rotate them.

Huo Tinglan held him back and fiddled with the clothes in his hands unhurriedly, disapprovingly said: "It's only three, you go for seven days."

"I wash it every day," Ye Ci explained, "things that are close to the body, I sweat after training, so I can't save them... otherwise bacteria will grow."

"Where are you going to dry it after washing?" Huo Tinglan chuckled, entangled unreasonably, and made no secret of his jealousy, otherwise he would have a hard time these few days, "Didn't all the classmates see the dormitory?"

"I see, it's nothing." Ye Ci stared blankly, "Everyone living together must be... all Omega, it doesn't matter."

He has a point.

Normal people would think so.

"...Sorry, baby." Huo Tinglan was silent for a moment, laughed at himself, and said with a sincere apology, "Am I being too unreasonable?"

Uncle Huo is here again! It's that expression again!

Ye Ci stared at him with the tip of his eyes, his face was honest, but in reality he was sluggish, and he muttered in a low voice: "You just know it, remember it next time, remember to change it."

After finishing speaking, just slip away.

"What?" Huo Tinglan laughed in surprise.

Mr. Little has learned badly.

Which **** did you learn from?

Still stuttering? Xiaozuier owes it so much, will he still have to stop stuttering in the future? Still can obediently let him bully?

If you can't be soft, then you can be tough. He reacted quickly, and Ye Ci just took two steps before he slipped and grabbed the back of his neck, holding him like a cat.

"You've revealed your original shape again!" Ye Ci complained hastily.

Huo Tinglan laughed, stopped pretending, carried Ye Ci on the sofa and pressed it firmly, and even poked the rib belt to take advantage of it, making Ye Ci laugh and beg for mercy, and reluctantly agreed to bring seven strips.

...carry so many, like some kind of underwear maniac. Ye Ci was so tortured that his eyes filled with physical tears, he had no choice but to pray that the desire for exclusiveness brought by the permanent mark would subside as soon as possible.

On the first day of the third year of high school, more than a dozen buses drove the group of senior high school students to the training base.

Male Omegas accounted for a small proportion of the crowd. Ye Ci's class included only three of them, and the whole grade could barely make up for three six-person dorms.

Although these ten or so people were scattered in different classes, many of them knew each other, and chatted in twos and threes from gathering to sleeping. The two cute little Os who are in the same class as Ye Ci get together head to head to watch the dance video of a certain Alpha traffic idol, screaming and pinching each other with excitement from time to time, Ye Ci doesn't understand, and maintains his usual silence The other strange Omegas in the dormitory with him were a little afraid of him when they saw that he was 1.8 meters tall and looked cold. Ye Ci glanced at them inadvertently, and the chirping chatter of several people dropped down quickly, like a nest of chickens with hawks hovering above their heads.

The training intensity on the first day was about zero. After the dormitories were divided and housekeeping was done, the students who changed into camouflage uniforms went downstairs for a half-hour meeting, listening to the speeches of the school leaders, having a face-to-face meeting with the instructors, and getting to know each other again. The life center and training ground, this half day is over. When everyone returned to the dormitory, a delivery car was parked at the entrance of the building. The use of high-power electrical appliances is prohibited in the dormitory building, and there is no place to boil water. Therefore, the school is responsible for distributing drinking water to the students, and each dormitory is allocated many boxes of mineral water. , everyone was busily transporting them into the building.

Those male Omegas were petite and tender, with slender arms and legs, and they were all young masters who were spoiled and grown up. A box of water weighed more than 20 kilograms, and they had to climb the fourth floor. They couldn't move at all, but this dormitory All the girls living in the building are Omega and Beta girls, and they don't know where to start if they want to catch a strong man. They were discussing about putting one on the other, and Ye Ci had already lifted one box and stacked it on top of the other, weighing nearly fifty catties, he picked it up lightly and deftly, and rushed upstairs in a hurry.

He ran fast, and when he went downstairs to move the second time, he happened to bump into a temporary roommate on the stairs who was working together to carry the water. The Omegas were so tired that their faces were flushed, and they sighed as they climbed the stairs.

"...Give it all to me." Ye Ci stood on the slow platform, coughed uncomfortably, glanced at the few people, and looked away shyly.

He had rarely taken the initiative to communicate with people like this before.

On the one hand, I am too introverted, and on the other hand, I feel inferior because of communication barriers, and I am afraid of being ridiculed.

A stutter is often the object of teasing by those naughty students in the class.

After seeing experts several times during the summer vacation and actively cooperating with the training, he can basically speak coherently in short sentences of four or five characters. At home, he often actively sticks to Huo Tinglan's words, and sometimes he can joke naturally. Changes are subtle, and only when he came back to his senses did he realize that the matter of "speaking up" had become less difficult unconsciously.

"Then... thank you for your hard work, thank you." A little O who was in the same class as Ye Ci raised his face and smiled kindly at him.

"It's okay." Ye Ci turned his head away, his face flushed suddenly, and he rushed upstairs with two boxes of water.

"…puff."

"Why do I think he is so cute..."

"You blushed when you said that."

"I remember he is in your class?" "..."

They are all the same age and live in the same room. With such an opportunity to start, knowing that Ye Ci is soft-tempered and not as cold as he looks at all, communication becomes natural.

Although the few little Os couldn't chat with Ye Ci, it didn't prevent them from taking Ye Ci to the cafeteria for a meal after training.

The table is full of classmates, and he has a place, and there is a lot of noise in the ear. From time to time, someone was afraid of neglecting him, and would simply strike up a word with him in the middle of the lively chat.

Ye Ci often put down his chopsticks and responded seriously.

It's nice to not feel so alone anymore.

In the past few days, Ye Ci hadn't been able to find a chance to be alone. There was a curfew in the dormitory building, and he couldn't come in and out at night. He and Huo Tinglan mainly communicated by sending messages.

At eight o'clock in the evening, Huo Tinglan sent a bunch of new messages, Ye Ci climbed to the upper bunk and sat against the wall, so that no one could see his phone screen.

Huo Tinglan: [picture]

Huo Tinglan: [picture]

…

The chat box is brushed with a honey-gold hazy flesh color.

None of them showed their faces.

But Ye Ci can recognize it based on the outline of the pectoral muscles.

Ye Ci's blood vessels almost exploded when he saw it, and he hurriedly locked the screen. No one in the dormitory noticed him, but he was more nervous than a thief.

"..."

How does Uncle Huo look like a **** male anchor! !

After calming down for a while, Ye Ci unlocked the screen.

[Huo Tinglan]: Do you like it, baby? [Ye Ci]: Be careful of being banned.

[Ye Ci]: I'm still a student, so you can't talk about health with me.

After the condemnation was over, he kept the original picture one by one with a blushing face.

I don't know who I learned that sanctimonious energy from.

Huo Tinglan could guess what Ye Ci was doing there, and to match him, he smiled and pretended to be serious, and typed with his eyes down.

[Huo Tinglan]: Okay, let's talk about health.

[Huo Tinglan]: How are you getting along with your classmates? Are you tired from training?

The corners of Ye Ci's lips curled up in a soft arc, typing a lot of words quickly.

[Ye Ci]: It's pretty good. I went to the cafeteria with them these two days. I didn't stutter a lot, and they didn't seem to notice.

[Ye Ci]: In fact, I feel that the students in our school are quite nice.

[Ye Ci]: The training was very easy. I was faster than Tingduo Alpha in the 400-meter obstacle course this afternoon, which brought back a lot of points for our group.

He was implicitly proud and shared his joy with Huo Tinglan.

The dozen or so little Omega boys were all fascinated by him, and they almost regarded him as the light of Omega.

Ladders, high board walls, single-plank bridges, jumping deep pits... Every time Ye Ci climbed over an obstacle, they screamed and screamed on the sidelines, more excited than the supporting idols, and finally rushed up together to hug the panting Ye Ci and jumped together bouncing.

Ye Ci had no choice but to dance with them twice in embarrassment but politely.

...This paragraph cannot be told to Uncle Huo.

Otherwise, I will definitely go crazy with jealousy.

Chatting and chatting, it will soon be time to turn off the lights.

Huo Tinglan was afraid that he would damage his eyes if he looked at his phone in the dark, so he urged him to put down his phone, take a shower and rest.

Ye Ci hesitated for a moment, then poked his head around and looked around. The five roommates who were gossiping and forgetting to turn off the lights were all panicking and preparing to go to the bathroom with washbasins and dental kits. No one noticed him.

I have received so many welfare pictures from Uncle Huo, out of consideration for reciprocity...

Ye Ci blushed, took a photo of himself, and quickly sent it.

He knew that Huo Tinglan would definitely like to see him, but he didn't mention it because he was afraid that it would be inconvenient for him to be in the dormitory.

[Ye Ci]: [Image]

[Ye Ci]: I'm asleep, good night, Uncle Huo.

Think with your toes and know what Huo Tinglan's reaction will be next.

He didn't dare to look any more, put his phone on silent and stuffed it under the pillow, propped himself on the bed rail and jumped down to wash.

…saved the endless yellow accents for innocent pillows.