MTL - Fouls Prohibited-Chapter 32
"Baby."
The blood boiled.
Huo Tinglan couldn't wait for him to get used to it, so he arched his shoulders even harder, cupped his face and kissed him, crushing that little pearl until it deformed, as if he thought he wasn't ashamed enough. He coaxed: "Baby's lips are so soft..."
Six words, an ordinary love sentence, but it is like some kind of soul-stirring spell.
Suddenly, the heart soared into the air, and then fell down with a bang, beating his ribs desperately.
Ye Ci's eardrums were rumbled, his brain was empty and evaporated, and the numbness in his chest rose and fell with his heartbeat, surging and surging like a wave.
The kiss he imagined was a superficial kiss, so close, it was almost the same as a cheek kiss.
Not at all.
He couldn't take it anymore, he was so frightened that he ran away, but Huo Tinglan held his face and chased after him. Uncle Huo, who is usually so gentle and refined, was so hot that he was almost obscene at this moment, and he sucked him firmly. he!
"Uncle Huo," Ye Ci's head was about to explode, begging for mercy vaguely, "Huo, Uncle Huo... But, can you do it?"
His heart was beating to the point of death, his nose was clearly functional, but he was holding his breath unconsciously.
The mouth was sore from being rubbed, and the lips were burning like skin.
He doesn't seem like he should express his feelings in that way...
I'm a little sorry, but it's too late.
He twisted like a small whitebait with wet scales, if Huo Tinglan didn't let him go, he would slide along the crack of the wall, slip back into the water and never bite the hook again.
Finally, Huo Tinglan straightened up slightly, scraped the delicate cartilage at the tip of his nose, and reminded in a low voice, "Breathe."
Ye Ci let out a few big breaths in panic.
Huo Tinglan waited for him to catch his breath, then tilted his head again...
"Return, return the kiss?" Ye Ci flinched, and widened his watery almond-core eyes.
"Why," Huo Tinglan caught Ye Ci's shock, suppressed the fierce fire in his black eyes, and showed the innocence of a "good uncle", and said with a gentle smile, "Didn't you just kiss me?"
Ye Ci couldn't believe it, and repeated lazily: "Just a moment..."
Well, so many actions, count them? !
He was more and more dazed, unable to speak, and after a long while, he licked his bright red lips, looking astonished and pitiful, as if he had been bullied by someone he trusted, and his mouth was pierced by an iron hook in the sweet bait: "That, that Can you, don't kiss for now... the second time, Uncle Huo," he said in a softer voice, "my mouth... my mouth is broken."
"Broken?" Huo Tinglan didn't believe it, pushed away Ye Ci's hand and examined it carefully.
It was broken, it wasn't broken at all, he knew it in his mind, it was just that it was red hot, and he had the illusion of "broken skin".
"It's not broken." He told the truth, and he didn't pick what the children liked to hear.
"..." Ye Ci drooped his head lazily, even refusing to let him touch her.
"But I'm sorry for hurting you." Huo Tinglan took a step back and let Ye Ci slip away.
When teenagers and girls fall in love, if they don’t meet that kind of Alpha who is particularly impatient and aggressive, they will probably walk together to and from school, accompany them to do homework, touch their heads, hold hands, and kiss shallowly and cautiously. , Whiter and hazy than moonlight.
The issue is…
Huo Tinglan felt that he was very white and hazy.
No tongue sticking in...
Not hazy?
But Ye Ci had been rubbed so hard that his soul flew away, and he was sitting on the small sofa with his mouth covered in a daze.
Huo Tinglan's superficial touch on the water, but to him it was a stormy sea.
Huo Tinglan walked over, knelt down on one knee in front of the small sofa, tugged at the cuff of Ye Ci's pajamas, and coaxed gently: "Are you angry with me?"
Ye Ci hurriedly shook his head: "No, I'm not angry with you."
It was impossible for him to get angry with Huo Tinglan.
"What's the matter...can you talk to me?" Huo Tinglan controlled the tone of a serious discussion.
"That's right," Ye Ci pursed his lower lip, trying to describe, "My heart is beating like I'm going to die, I don't know, maybe it's because of me..." He glanced at him timidly, and with an innocent voice, he said to tease the dead If it doesn't pay off, "Too, I like you so much, I can't stand this, so exciting, please let me take it easy, okay?"
Huo Tinglan took a deep breath, gritted his teeth and repeated: "Slow down..."
A lifetime of willpower is wasted in this moment.
"Xiao Ci, I'm twelve years older than you, and I'm a mature Alpha. My thoughts and needs on these things may be different from yours," he said sincerely, apologetic, with a rare bit of embarrassment, "Maybe my The demand will be more than yours, sorry."
Ye Ci licked his lips that were still in pain, and turned around, blushing and gave Huo Tinglan a wave of education: "Don't, don't apologize, what you said is actually normal..."
"Well, you're right." Huo Tinglan smiled, and then laughed at himself lightly, "Then what should I do, my needs are relatively large... Otherwise," he teased gently and narrowly, " Another way you can accept?"