Ye Ci spent the night in confusion.
In the first half of the night, I suffered a lot of torture and was kissed all over the neck.
He was so embarrassed, anxious, nervous and excited that sweat broke out on his collarbone.
After finally finishing his work, Ye Ci felt embarrassed to sleep in someone else's bed, so he took a shower in the master bedroom bathroom. After the shower, he smelled like the same sea salt and cypress as Huo Tinglan, which probably touched the possessive nerve of this man again, and he was firmly held in his arms through two layers of thin quilts.
With a smooth and tough chest muscle pressed against his cheek, Ye Ci was so frightened that he dared not even blink, fearing that his eyelashes would scratch somewhere and make him look like a hooligan. His mind was full of thoughts - I was really with Uncle Huo, it couldn't be more real! He was sometimes shy, sometimes excited, and sometimes incredulous, and his thoughts were as surging as a wild horse and couldn't stop for even a second.
In this way, it was not until the early morning that he felt a little sleepy and fell asleep leaning against Huo Tinglan.
At six in the morning, the alarm on my cell phone rang.
But Ye Ci was so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes.
Sleepiness was like black velvet, densely wrapping around the body. The blackout curtains deceived the biological rhythm. The atmosphere was dim and cozy. The handmade mattress filled with long horsetail hair and cashmere provided comfortable support and wrapping. There was also the lingering scent of agave that made Ye Ci feel at ease and secure as soon as he smelled it... His eyelids felt as heavy as a thousand pounds, and Ye Ci slept soundly without knowing anything.
"It's time to go to school, wake up... Xiao Ci?" The alarm was too noisy and not soothing enough, so Huo Tinglan turned it off. He gently twisted his earlobe and scratched the tip of his nose. Seeing Ye Ci subconsciously pushing his hand away, he scratched the place that he made it itchy, repeatedly performing the "kitten washing face" in a half-asleep and half-awake state.
"Uncle Huo..." To avoid being harassed, Ye Ci hid his smooth pink face in the pillow and begged, "Just, five minutes... Please, please..."
He acted coquettishly, as sweet as honey on a spoon, but he didn't even notice.
Just by staying in bed, he was so happy that he was no longer himself.
During those difficult and struggling periods in his life, how many times had he refused to get up because of being lazy
There are only a few.
This was even more so after my mother fell ill. If I didn’t work hard, I would suffer from poverty or even hunger.
The skinny boy, wearing a baggy convenience store uniform, swayed, his white skin against the faint dark circles under his eyes, worked hard to carry more than a dozen rounds of goods. After putting the goods on the shelves, he took a short break behind the cashier counter when there were no customers. He dared not sleep because he had to be on guard against thieves. At most, he could fold his arms and hang his head for a while. Because he was too thin, when he rested with his back hunched, his cervical vertebrae and shoulder blades would suddenly float up, sharp and hard.
The bones are hard, and people also look hard at first glance.
Even if he was beaten to death ten times back then, he could not have imagined that his future life would be like this.
I never thought that I would completely drop my disguise and be so soft in front of others.
Ye Ci was in a trance, not knowing how long he had stayed there, probably more than five minutes. Suddenly, he smelled a hot aroma and a rustling sound from nearby, which sounded like a dining car. Then, there was the clattering sound of ceramic tableware, and the aroma of rice became even stronger.
Hunger overwhelmed sleepiness, and the empty stomach woke up first, followed by the limbs. A hot hand gripped his ankle, and Ye Ci struggled instinctively, but the hand didn't loosen, and even tightened its grip on his toes.
"Don't move," Huo Tinglan pinched the white toes like scallions, put on half of the cotton socks, and rolled down the edge of the socks along the stretched arch of the foot. He was clearly serving someone, but he coaxed in a hoarse voice as if he was taking advantage of her, "I'll put on your socks."
His hand was so strong that Ye Ci couldn't pull it back, and when he looked again, he saw that his other foot had been put on, with school uniform trousers and shirt folded beside him. There was an exquisite blue dining cart parked not far away, and a table next to the bed so that he could have breakfast without getting up.
"It's a rare opportunity for you to act like a spoiled child to me. I'll buy you some time to stay in bed." Huo Tinglan glanced at his legs and smiled gently, "Pants... can you change them yourself?"
Of course you have to change your pants yourself!
Ye Ci shrank back like a wild cat, and said in panic, "I'll do it myself." He turned his head to look at the breakfast beside the bed. The taste was complicated, and he felt that he couldn't afford it. He said hesitantly, "You're right, you don't have to be so... pampered with me, just call me directly."
"What kind of pampering is this..." Huo Tinglan tightened the dry and clean foot in his palm, his heart burning with fire, his eyes burning, but his words were spoken softly, "I will love you well in the future."
Is this not considered spoiling? If you spoil them any more, they will be spoiled to the extreme!
Ye Ci felt very embarrassed, he had never tasted such a feeling before. The motherly love given by Ye Hongjun was as gentle and delicate as a stream, which was completely different from this kind of fiery and thick love. He didn't know how to respond to this and just tried to pull his foot back again.
As a result, he didn't move, but was pulled over by Huo Tinglan by his calf, with his buttocks lifted off the air and he almost sat on Huo Tinglan's legs.
"Baby," Huo Tinglan held his legs, his black eyes looking at him passionately and lovingly, "Let me love you."
Whoever you want to love, pamper, and spoil, you don't need the other person's consent, just do it. The initiative is in your hands anyway, but he forces him to agree and wants to hear him say "yes".
The temperature of that gaze was burning through him, the heat penetrating his chest, and he could not afford to shirk or avoid it. Ye Ci lowered his red eyelids, drooped his head, and rested his forehead against Huo Tinglan's shoulder. He said "hmm" with a soft nasal tone, and after a few seconds of silence, he added solemnly: "We love each other, Uncle Huo... I am still young and have no skills now. You... when I grow up, I will definitely treat you as well as you treat me."
"Okay." Huo Tinglan's heart softened again and again. He rubbed the messy hair on the back of his head and said softly, "I'll wait for you to grow up."
As if afraid that these big words were empty and wanting to provide some evidence, Ye Ci raised his head and glanced at Huo Tinglan with his bright almond-shaped eyes, not knowing what he was thinking about.
Huo Tinglan smiled: "Why..."
Before he finished his words, Ye Ci suddenly moved closer, tilted his head, and pecked him on the cheek, as lightly as a spring swallow skimming the water.
After the kiss, he took advantage of Huo Tinglan's momentary daze to pull his legs back as if to escape for his life. He was afraid that he would go to school with a swollen mouth after being kissed so hard early in the morning. He first leaned over the table and quickly stuffed a steamed bun into his mouth. A star of golden red crab oil oozed out of the corner of his lips. He said with full desire to survive: "I'll be back later. I still have to go to school, Uncle Huo."
Studying was more important, no matter how dissatisfied Huo Tinglan was, he could only stare at him with a mixture of anger and amusement.
Talking took up some time, so Ye Ci had to eat his meal with great vigor. Huo Tinglan had taken good care of him these days, and not only did his face become smoother, but he was also less skinny elsewhere. The bones on his jaw, wrists, and back of his neck were less sharp and rugged. When Huo Tinglan held his calves and ankles just now, he felt that they were more elastic and firm than before.
On the body... maybe I can gain some weight.
Too bad I can't see it.
Just a moment ago, Ye Ci gave him an innocent childlike kiss on the cheek.
But such a pure kiss could not cleanse his "dirty" heart.
Ye Ci's heart was beating fast, he never thought that his seemingly righteous Uncle Huo was actually thinking about his body at this moment.
… Otherwise the little deer would probably bang its head against the wall out of shame.
After dinner, it was time for Ye Ci to change his clothes.
Huo Tinglan chose the right moment and without waiting for anyone to chase him, he calmly walked into the cloakroom in the master bedroom to pick out a shirt, as if he was also ready to pack up and go out.
Seeing this, Ye Ci didn't dare to say a word, for fear of serving as a reminder. He took the opportunity when Huo Tinglan's back was facing him to strip naked and hurriedly put on his school uniform.
In the cloakroom, Huo Tinglan leisurely adjusted the rotatable dressing mirror in front of him, with the corners of his lips curled up.
…like a jade carving.
Round, white, pink.
With meat.
nice.
The A+ Alpha's eagle-eye vision is indispensable.
… It’s so shameless and outrageous that he actually peeped at the young gentleman changing his clothes.
Seeing that Ye Ci had buttoned the last button of his collar, Huo Tinglan put the dressing mirror back to its original position, smiled, and belittled himself in his heart.
…
Ye Ci made a big promise in front of Huo Tinglan that morning, asking him to wait until he grew up and became capable in the future and still treat him well.
Teenagers are at the age when their self-esteem is the strongest and most sensitive. Once these harsh words are directed at their love interests, they are more effective than any vague slogans of struggle. Let alone the distant future, he must get a good grade in the upcoming final exam of the second year of high school to show Uncle Huo. So Ye Ci's study enthusiasm was full that day, and during the afternoon break, he even mustered up the courage to go to the teacher's office and asked two questions stutteringly. Uncle Huo was good at explaining the questions, but he couldn't rely on him alone for all six subjects. He still had to ask the teacher what he should ask.
It was the same when he got home from school. Ye Ci studied in the study until eleven o'clock. Not only did he finish all his homework, he also did a lot of exercises on his own. His eyes were shining from studying, like a hungry wolf that could never be satisfied. If Huo Tinglan hadn't come to escort him, he would probably have studied in the study until he passed out.
"Just one more, just one more," Ye Ci pitifully held onto the half-pulled pen, "I just figured out this question type, I'll strike while the iron is hot..." As he spoke, he actually used his newly developed coquettish skills to strike while the iron is hot, begging softly, "Uncle Huo, you're the best."
How could Huo Tinglan bear this? His bones were so weak that he stood aside with a smile on his face, watching the high school students doing their homework with amorous feelings.
After a few minutes, they finished. Ye Ci had nothing to say and went back to his room to rest. Halfway through, he suddenly realized that the direction was wrong. This was not the direction back to his bedroom, but the direction to Huo Tinglan's master bedroom.
"I'm going the wrong way..." Ye Ci turned around and wanted to go back.
He thought that sleeping with Huo Tinglan last night was a special case - Huo Tinglan said he had a headache and had been working all night, so he wanted to hold him in his arms for a rest, but he didn't say that they would not sleep in separate rooms in the future.
"I've brought all the clothes for you." Huo Tinglan sneered, blocked his way, and coaxed him softly, "Don't separate the rooms, baby."
Ye Ci was silent for a moment, then took a step to the left, trying to go around it.
Huo Tinglan also moved to the left.
Ye Ci moved to the right.
Huo Tinglan also moved to the right with a smile.
Wherever Ye Ci went, he would block him.
Just like a little hooligan teasing an omega at the school gate.
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