MTL - Fouls Prohibited-Chapter 42

Ye Ci, who claims to be "not the kind of person who loves to cry", breaks the defense faster than any Omega.

The Alpha portion of his glands had shrunk and lost its function, replaced by brand new Omega glands.

But the personality imprint formed by it is difficult to erase.

When the arrow was on the string and realized that he was about to be marked by a stronger Alpha, Ye Ci struggled like a small silver fish out of water.

The scales are stained with water droplets, dragging thick and bright traces of different shades on the graphite silk.

It smelled like sea water.

The pajamas were also damp with sweat.

The omega glands in the nape of his neck have received a temporary marking.

The young skin was as tight as a drum, covering the sharp bony ridge of the cervical spine. Huo Tinglan pierced it with the tip of his teeth, leaving two small shallow and round holes, oozing blood.

Huo Tinglan pushed down the collar of Ye Ci's pajamas, and gently wiped away the blood on the back of his neck with a disinfectant wipe.

Immediately, he threw away the wet towel, put his dry fingertips in front of Ye Ci, touched the corner of his eyes, and touched tears.

Ye Ci was crying.

A few hours ago, he let go of the big words "I don't like to cry", afraid that Huo Tinglan would see it, he buried his face deep in the soft velvet pillow, biting the corner of the pillowcase with his small white teeth, his pupils were soaked in tears, very bright , crying covertly and quietly.

Poor.

It's a pity that the susceptible Alpha, which is only a step away from the permanent mark, is no different from a tiger or a wolf.

A few hours have passed, and human nature has long been wiped out a few times.

"Baby, be obedient..." Huo Tinglan comforted gently, wiped Ye Ci's flushed and wet little face with the back of his hand, and said unconscionably, "Why are you crying? I haven't done anything yet... Don't be afraid."

He lowered his dark eyes, staring at Ye Ci intently, the corners of his lips were straight, and the warmth of a three-point smile was gone, but his voice was still soft, coaxing his Omega affectionately.

But for some reason, that tone is inexplicably like a villain coaxing a child in an empty house to open the door...Baby, open the door, baby, Uncle Huo is not a bad person, don't be afraid...As he said, he even waved his hand behind the peephole of the door leaf Bright, sweet candy as bait—a bag of candy called Delight. But once Ye Ci in the empty house foolishly opened the door for him in order to get the bag of candy, he would show his true colors, rush in and do evil, and even seize the house, covering the walls, furniture, floor, and every corner Graffiti with white spray paint cans, marking everything with his message.

"Uncle Huo, I don't, I don't want to be marked..." Ye Ci buried his face aggrievedly, so he couldn't see Alpha's sly expression. He thought he was really coaxed by Uncle Huo, and that Huo Tinglan was still alive. reason.

This misunderstanding caused his defense to be defeated, and he suffered a catastrophe. The aggression brought by the temporary mark and the permanent mark is not of the same magnitude at all, especially for someone who used to be an Alpha, he thought things too simply, he burst into tears, stuttered, and begged : "Yes, can you change it, change it for another day and then mark it, Uncle Huo, please, please..."

"...Okay." Huo Tinglan grinned, revealing some carnivore-like tooth tips.

His nightgown was slightly unbuttoned, and his shoulders were elegant and straight. Even with this almost evil look, he still looked like a gentleman.

Ye Ci didn't expect him to agree so happily, his eyes lit up as if he was saved.

The beautiful Omega who stammered and begged him for mercy, her pupils were as clear as ice, melting into ripples of water, with a translucent voice, slightly hoarse, shyly calling "Uncle" over and over again...

All the elements right now are provoking his dark side as an Alpha.

"...Say it all over again, baby."

After a moment of silence, he gave the conditions.

Allow stuttering to speak in a coherent long sentence when emotionally unstable.

Truth is not something humans can do.

Ye Ci knew that he was bullying, but he could only curl up, sobbing, repeating that sentence with a strong nasal voice.

"Can you change, change..."

Stuttered again.

"Can you, can you..."

"can…"

The more anxious the little stupid tongue was, the more difficult it was for him to speak.

"Can you change the day and mark again, Uncle Huo, please..."

—When I tried it for the tenth time, I finally got a hint of being able to speak fluently, but before the last two words could come out, my lips were blocked.

"!"

What a rascal!

Ye Ci wanted to resist, but the last barrier was lifted, and the marking had officially begun.

The feeling of being possessed, captured, conquered mixed with unbelievable joy flows along the nerve veins, eroding every cell.

He had the illusion that he was going to melt into red tears like a candle from the inside out. He pulled Huo Tinglan's cuffs and shoulders in fear and fear, wanting to escape far away, but out of Omega instinct, he rushed towards Huo Tinglan Hiding in Lan's arms, scratching the lake blue silk with her fingertips, dragged a few long and bright red marks on Huo Tinglan's back.

"Scratch, baby, you scratch me to death..." Huo Tinglan was as happy as being aggressive, and didn't care about the injury at all.

Marking continues—