Chapter 96:

But often the more afraid of what comes. I don't know if it was because of the movement that Xue Ziqin made, Cen Lishan suddenly moved uncomfortably, and the hand on the hard object grabbed it intentionally or unintentionally, but did not mean to let go.
Immediately afterwards, Cen Lishan looked like a small animal, leaned on Xue Ziqin, and thoroughly penetrated into Xue Ziqin's arms, then stopped.
Seeing that he didn't move anymore, he probably didn't wake up, and Xue Ziqin was relieved. Reliably so close, Xue Ziqin couldn't help but start to have lustful thoughts.
The senses are magnified inexplicably, and the feeling that the lower body is gently held in the hand is not too good. Xue Ziqin even felt that Cen Lishan's hand was moving up and down ... but immediately Xue Ziqin discovered that this was not his conjecture, but true.
The hand on the hard object moved extremely slowly, stroking gently from the root to the upper end through the obscene trousers, and from the upper end to the root, and even slightly wrapped the lower egg sac with the palm of your hand for a moment, and then repeated Just action. Suddenly came the soft voice of Cen Liyu: "Cousin, do you want it?"
Xue Ziqin immediately froze.
He didn't say anything, and didn't move, let Cen Liyu's hand touch on the hard object. That method is not good or bad, but he is always casual, making him unable to move up and down, tickling across the boots, and even more provocative.
"Cousin ..." Cen Liyu called again, as if urging his answer.
Xue Ziqin has been in the military camp since he was a child. He once had such intimate movements with others. Even when the emperor gave him a marriage, his wedding night was entered by an assassin, so he had no chance of enjoying the wedding night. If it is more straightforward, Xue Ziqin, who is over 28 years old, is still a child today.
Cen Liyu was not in a hurry, and he did nothing but move his hands. The hand sometimes covered the entire palm, and sometimes slipped across the swollen tip through the thin material of vulgar pants with fingertips.
It's really sultry.
"Huh." Xue Ziqin admitted.
Hearing this response, Cen Lishan's hand movements were heavier, and his hands were simply held and pushed up and down. Across the obscene trousers, it always felt like there was a lack of perfection. Cen Liyu simply started to take off Xue Ziqin's obscene trousers with one hand. But he didn't untie it smoothly, and at one and a half moments he could only get entangled with the lace on his obscene pants.
Xue Ziqin couldn't think of any more, and couldn't consider why Cen Liye could speak so straightforwardly.
Then simply don't think about it and let this moment make decisions only for your own desires.
After I figured it out, I was out of control.
Xue Ziqin suddenly turned up from the bed, one-handed support on Cen Lihang, his feet on the couch, the action quickly took off the obscene trousers, courtesy, honesty, integrity and morality were thrown away along with the trousers.
Xue Ziqin wanted to squeeze his body slightly, and Cen Lixuan also raised his hand in coordination, and then held the hard object without obstruction.
Cen Liyu's movements were too gentle, and he moved dozens of times up and down, but it made Xue Ziqin even more uncomfortable.
Xue Ziqin held Cen Liyu's hand with his hand, driving him to hold it tighter, and then a few points faster, the pleasure gradually surging.
Xue Ziqin's one-handed support was not enough to make him feel tired, but he couldn't help gasping for pleasure.
"Are you comfortable ..." Cen Lishan asked in a whisper, Xue Ziqin gasped and replied heavily: "Well."
Such a simple dialogue at the moment aroused Xue Ziqin's heart, and felt that it was about to leak out immediately. He was afraid of getting Cen Lihang, but it was not good, so he endured his desire to stop and released his hand, lying back to the side and said, "I will come by myself."
"But what did you do poorly?" Cen Liyu asked.
Xue Ziqin didn't dare to answer, even dare to look at Cen Liyu's expression.
It's not so much that Cen Lishan did it well, but rather that Cen Lishan did it well. He once had self-desecration occasionally, never throwing his helmet off his armor so quickly, but now because of the warm touch of Cen Lishan's palm, he feels that he is about to vent at any time ... really no face.
Xue Ziqin leaned on his side, his head close to Cen Liyu's neck, and asked in a low voice: "Can I touch you then?"
Cen Liyu did not speak, but turned her head slightly, her lips cold, and touched on Xue Ziqin's forehead.
This is the answer.
Xue Ziqin immediately grabbed Cen Liyu's lips, sucking his lips in a distracted manner, and then stepped forward, hooking his tongue, entangled.
After a while, I quickly overwhelmed my mind, my lips and teeth were still entangled, but then the words finally revealed the white essence.
It took a long time before he let Cen Liyu's mouth go.
He seemed to have tasted every inch of his mouth several times, but he couldn't taste enough.
He lay beside Cen Liyu, his breathing became smoother, and finally he broke free from his lust.
... what did he do?
If they are out of drink, they can find an excuse to excuse themselves. But Xue Ziqin knew that he could no longer be awake, and he also knew that Cen Liyu was also sober. In the final analysis, it was his obsessed mind that Cen Liyu was not the beauty of an adult.
In normal times, no matter who looks much better, Xue Ziqin will not think about it, nor will he take action.
Just when Xue Ziqin was entangled in his heart, Cen Liyu didn't seem to feel anything wrong. Instead, after the matter just now, he rested more comfortably on Xue Ziqin's shoulder. The general couch finally did not appear to be crowded, because the two were very close and warm.
When Xue Ziqin pulled the unwashed dirty clothes beside him, he wiped the traces on the couch and cleaned himself up again. Then he put on obscene trousers. When he was about to go to sleep again, Cen Liyu suddenly took his hand and whispered in his ear. Said:
"Cousin is comfortable, what about Yaner ..."
Suddenly his brain exploded, and Xue Ziqin didn't expect that he could make Zhi Cun stunned again because of this sentence by Cen Lihang. Just like the wooden man, he allowed Cen Lishan to pull his hand over, and then he held him for some time. Stiff little things.
Chunguang came as soon as possible, and the dead branches at the border also began to bud, and a little green appeared on the branches.
Cen Liyu recovered from his illness, and his old clothes were worn out due to falling cliffs, so he could not wear them again. Xue Ziqin wanted to send someone to make some new clothes for him, but Cen Liyu refused. So he wore Xue Ziqin's clothes in the barracks.
Xue Ziqin's stature is long, and Cen Liyu is just the opposite. Putting on Xue Ziqin's clothes, the whole circle, loose and loose, but unexpectedly beautiful.
From the discussion in the barracks, after more than three months passed, the discussion was gone. After Cen Lishan became ill, as long as Xue Ziqin was in the barracks, he would definitely follow Xue Ziqin behind him. He would either ride with him to hunt, or Xue Ziqin would cook some delicious food for himself.
General Xue was followed by a small tail. Everyone was accustomed to it. On the contrary, if they saw Xue Ziqin inspecting military affairs alone in the barracks, everyone felt strange.
No one mentioned anything that night, as if it had never happened. However, there is always something different in Xue Ziqin's heart. When looking at Cen Lijiu, he will inevitably think of that night.
On that day, Xue Ziqin placed Cen Lishan in the general account, and also called Wei Lin and Jiang to accompany him, so that he could get away to do the right thing.
In the military affairs on weekdays, inspections, and even the situation of war reports with Xi Zuo, Xue Ziqin never avoided Cen Liyu. But this matter alone, he can only avoid Cen Liyu to talk.
Cen Liyu occupied the general account, and Xue Ziqin could only call Min Qiu to Zhou Xiao's account to discuss things.
Min Qiu was a clear man. He was called by Xue Ziqin without asking too much. He obediently followed and arrived at Zhou Xiao. Zhou Xiao's identity is different. How to say that he met Xue Ziqin when he was a boy. When no one was in private, he didn't talk so well. Seeing that Xue Ziqin came with Min Qiu, Zhou Xiao happened to be drinking tea and quickly put down the cup to meet him: "The general is coming, what about your little tail? How did you change Lieutenant Min today?" He said with a smile The meaning in that remark was obvious, and Xue Ziqin immediately became restless: "Can you not be poor ..."
The three sat down next to a few cases together. Zhou Xiao carefully poured tea for them and continued: "Come and come to me, presumably a letter from the general?"
Xue Ziqin nodded and took a sip of the tea ceremony: "You are still smart."
Min Qiu then explained: "The general means that the assassination of the three princes has been closed."
Xue Ziqin almost spewed out tea: "Wait, why didn't you tell me just now?"
"Isn't the general talking about Vice Admiral Zhou talking together?" Min Qiu couldn't help crying.
Xue Ziqin thought about it for a while, as if he really said that, he immediately limped and said, "Come on, the matter that the nobleman is missing, it doesn't matter?"
"It is useless to find a trace of clues, and it is useless to hold on. The emperor's health is getting worse and worse, and the matter of establishing a reservoir is imminent. If there is nothing to be done, the crown prince should be appointed as the crown prince."
"What kind of action does the general want?" Zhou Xiao asked the point.
Xue Ziqin nodded his head and said, "Yes, what does the old man hope to do?"
Following Xue Changfeng for many years, the Xue family's status in the court was clear to everyone.
The three princes born from Jinfei's mother-in-law should be the object of Xue Changfeng's full support.
"It seems that the emperor was also hesitating between the three princes and the eldest prince, but Wei Yuanting seemed to join the general in front of the emperor on the grounds that the prince sacrificed his assassination to heaven."
"The old man is not here. What should he do?" Xue Ziqin asked.
Zhou Xiao shook his head and said, "It's been so many years. Why are you still so insensitive to this kind of thing? Naturally, you are accusing the assassination in the place under the jurisdiction of the Xue family."
"Jokes ?!" Xue Ziqin patted the table angrily. "The prince sacrifices the heavens and is not the North Army's personal protection. Do not hold the guards accountable, hold the Xue family?"
"The general dispels his energy first," Min Qiudao said, "It's useless to be angry now. The general is now in the capital of Beijing, called cultivation, and it is really a power reduction. The Northern Army can't make any mistakes."
Zhou Xiao didn't hide his appreciation for Mu Qiu's opinion, and looked at Min Qiudao: "It's true, so should the little tail carried by the general come in handy?" He stopped and looked at it again. Xue Ziqin, an unclear smile on his face.
Xue Ziqin was a little embarrassed, but he didn't want to show any shyness. He could only look away and hold the tea cup to his mouth.
"Take another cup after the tea is exhausted. Don't eat all the cups." Zhou Xiaodao said.
Xue Ziqin put the cup down again, and Zhou Xiao immediately raised the teapot and poured tea. Also knowing that this matter is of great importance, it is really inappropriate for children to play, Xue Zi agreed with the Divine Word: "It is not time to use him ... But, when did you know his identity?"
"Guess." Zhou Xiao narrowed his eyes and smiled.
Min Qiu nodded: "It's obvious."
"Why?" Xue Ziqin puzzled.
"Little Tail calls the general a cousin, and it's only the nobleman who thinks about it," Zhou Xiao explained.
Xue Ziqin was deflated, and his face was ugly.
Dare to feel a bit of power in the barracks, but no one took it out. He thought he was covering up well, so he could hide Cen Liyu in the barracks.
If you hand over the people now, of course you can get some credit for the Xue family, but he thinks that Cen Liyu left him and returned to the palace, and he can only stay in the northern army and guard the border for Xuanguo. Feeling bitter.
Xue Ziqin said again: "In short, everything depends on the old man's meaning. But you keep my affairs secret, otherwise ..."
"Otherwise?" Zhou Xiaobian asked deliberately.
"Otherwise don't blame me for being too ruthless." Xue Ziqin was not angry, and instead looked at the two men and laughed, but that smile was more infiltrating than when he frowned.
Min Qiu looked at it and felt that he was shivering, and he stopped talking. Zhou Xiao only regarded it as if he had n’t seen it, and said seriously: "The general should take the overall situation as the priority. Wei Yuanting has been staring at him, and the imperial court is surging under the current. It is definitely not as stable as the border. It's better. "
Xue Ziqin is not ignorant of the importance of it. Hearing Zhou Xiao's words, his smile suddenly converged and said, "I know."