But it is often the more afraid of what to do. I don't know if it was because of Xue Ziqin's disturbance just now, Cen Lixuan suddenly moved uneasily, his hand resting on the hard object grasped intentionally or unintentionally, but didn't mean to let go.
Immediately after, Cen Lixuan leaned on Xue Ziqin like a small animal, and got into Xue Ziqin's arms completely, and then stopped moving.
Seeing that he no longer moved, Xue Ziqin heaved a sigh of relief instead. Being so close, Xue Ziqin couldn't help but start to have lustful thoughts in his mind.
The senses are inexplicably magnified, and the feeling of the lower body being gently held in the hand is not very good. Xue Ziqin even felt that Cen Lixuan's hand was moving up and down... But Xue Ziqin immediately realized that this was not his imagination, but the truth.
The hand on the hard object moved very slowly, gently stroking from the root to the upper end through the trousers, then gently stroking from the upper end to the root, even slightly wrapping the oocyst below with the palm of the hand for a while, and then repeating Talented action. Cen Lixuan's soft and glutinous voice suddenly came from his ears: "Cousin, do you want it?"
Xue Ziqin was immediately stunned.
He didn't say a word or move, and let Cen Lixuan's hand stroke the hard object. That method can't be said to be good or bad, but it's always detached, making him unable to get up and down, as if he was scratching his head, making him even more provocative and criminal.
"Cousin..." Cen Lixuan called again, as if urging him to answer.
Xue Ziqin had been in the military camp since he was a child, and he had never acted so intimately with others. Even when the emperor bestowed the marriage, his wedding night was also due to the assassination of the mansion, so there was no chance to enjoy the wedding night at all. To put it more bluntly, Xue Ziqin, over twenty-eight years old, is still a child.
Cen Lixuan was not in a hurry, except for his hands, he didn't do anything else. The hand sometimes covered it with the palm of the hand, and sometimes the fingertips slid over the swollen top through the thin fabric of the trousers.
Really tempting.
"Well." Xue Ziqin admitted.
Hearing this response, Cen Lixuan's hand moved even more vigorously. He simply held his hand and moved it up and down. Across the trousers, I always felt that it was a bit of a fly in the ointment, Cen Lixuan simply started to take off Xue Ziqin's trousers with one hand. But he couldn't untie it smoothly, and for a while, he could only be entangled with the lace-up on his trousers.
Xue Ziqin couldn't think about it at all, couldn't think about why Cen Lixuan could speak so bluntly.
Then just don't think about it, let this moment only make a decision for your own desires.
After I figured it out, I was out of control.
Xue Ziqin suddenly got up from the bed, put one hand on top of Cen Lixuan, rested his foot on the couch, and quickly took off his trousers.
Xue Ziqin wanted to press his body down a little, Cen Lixuan also raised his hand in cooperation, and then held the hard object without any obstruction.
Cen Liguo's movements were too gentle, and he moved up and down dozens of times, but it made Xue Ziqin even more insatiable.
Xue Ziqin simply held Cen Lixuan's hand with his hand, leading him to hold it even tighter, and then a few points faster, the pleasure gradually surged.
Xue Ziqin's support of his body with one hand was not enough to make him feel tired, but he couldn't help gasping for pleasure.
"Are you comfortable..." Cen Lixuan asked in a low voice, Xue Ziqin panted heavily and replied heavily, "Yes."
The current conversation with such simple words made Xue Ziqin's heart beat like a drum, and he felt that he was about to leak out immediately. He was afraid of getting on Cen Lixuan's body, which would be bad, so he resisted the desire to stop and let go of his hands, laying back on one side and saying, "I'll do it myself."
"But Yu'er is not doing well?" Cen Lixuan asked.
Xue Ziqin didn't dare to answer, and even didn't dare to look at Cen Lixuan's expression.
It's not so much that Cen Liyu did it badly, but rather that Cen Lixuan did it too well. He had occasionally slandered himself a few times, and he never lost his armor and armor so quickly, but now, because of the warm touch of Cen Lixuan's palm, he felt like he was going to vent at any time... What a shame.
Xue Ziqin leaned on his side, put his head close to Cen Lixuan's neck, and asked in a low voice, "Then can I touch you?"
Cen Lixuan didn't speak, just turned his head slightly, his lips were cold, and touched Xue Ziqin's forehead.
This is the answer.
Xue Ziqin immediately grabbed Cen Lixuan's lips, sucking his lips in a chaotic manner, and then advancing layer by layer, hooking his tongue, entangled endlessly.
It didn't take a moment for the pleasure to overwhelm the mind, and the lips and teeth were still entangled, but the words finally revealed a white thick essence.
After a long time, he let go of Cen Lixuan's mouth.
He seemed to have tasted every inch in his mouth several times, but he couldn't get enough of it.
He lay beside Cen Lixuan, his breathing became smoother, and he finally broke free from his lust.
... what did he do
If they lost their temper after drinking, they could find an excuse to excuse themselves. But Xue Ziqin knew that he was so awake that he could no longer be sober, and he also knew that Cen Lixuan was equally sober. In the final analysis, it is he who is obsessed with sex, and Cen Lijin is nothing but the beauty of an adult.
In normal times, no matter who looks good, Xue Ziqin will not think about it, let alone take action.
Just when Xue Ziqin was entangled in his heart, Cen Lixuan didn't seem to feel anything wrong, but after what happened just now, he leaned on Xue Ziqin's shoulder more comfortably. The general's couch finally didn't seem crowded, because the two were very close together and were full of warmth.
Xue Ziqin grabbed the unwashed dirty clothes next to him, wiped the traces on the couch, then cleaned himself up, put on his trousers, and was about to go back to sleep when Cen Lixuan suddenly took his hand and whispered in his ear. said:
"Cousin is feeling well, what about Xiao'er..."
Xue Ziqin didn't expect that because of Cen Lixuan's words, he would be stunned again. Like a wooden man, he let Cen Lixuan pull his hand over, and then he held him. Stiff little thing.
Spring is coming, and the dead branches on the border also begin to sprout, and a little bit of green appears on the branches.
Cen Lixuan recovered from his illness, and his clothes were tattered after falling off a cliff, so he could no longer wear them. Xue Ziqin wanted to send someone to make some new clothes for him, but Cen Lixuan refused. So he wore Xue Ziqin's clothes and wandered around the barracks.
Xue Ziqin was tall and tall, while Cen Lixuan was the exact opposite. Not to mention being small, he was still very thin. Putting on Xue Ziqin's clothes, the whole body was a little bigger, and it was baggy, but unexpectedly good-looking.
From the discussion in the barracks, to so many more than three months, the discussion has disappeared. After Cen Lixuan recovered from his illness, as long as Xue Ziqin was in the military camp, he would definitely follow Xue Ziqin, either riding a horse with him to hunt, or Xue Ziqin would cook something delicious himself, while Cen Lixuan watched and waited to eat.
There was a small tail behind General Xue, everyone was used to it, but if they saw Xue Ziqin inspecting military affairs in the barracks alone, everyone would find it strange.
No one mentioned what happened that night, as if it had never happened. But there was always something different in Xue Ziqin's heart. When looking at Cen Lixuan, he couldn't help but think of the charming night.
On this day, Xue Ziqin placed Cen Lixuan in the general's tent, and also called Wei Lin and Jiang over to accompany him.
Xue Ziqin never avoided Cen Lixuan for military affairs, inspections, and even the battle report with Xisu. But this matter alone, he could only avoid Cen Lixuan to talk about it.
Cen Lixuan occupied the general's tent, and Xue Ziqin could only call Min Qiu to Zhou Xiao's tent to talk things over.
Min Qiu was a sensible person. He was called by Xue Ziqin and did not ask any further questions. He obediently followed behind and went to Zhou Xiao together. Zhou Xiao's identity is different. After all, he also knew Xue Ziqin when he was a teenager. When there is no one in private, he doesn't speak so well. Seeing that Xue Ziqin brought Min Qiu together, Zhou Xiao happened to be drinking tea, so he quickly put down his teacup and greeted him: "The general is here, where's your little tail? Why did you change to Lieutenant General Min today." Then he laughed, The meaning of those words was obvious, and Xue Ziqin immediately became irritable: "Can you not be poor..."
The three of them sat next to several cases together, Zhou Xiao carefully poured tea for them, and continued: "Come and find me, it must be a letter from the general?"
Xue Ziqin nodded, took a sip of tea and said, "You are still smart."
Min Qiu went on to explain: "The general means that the assassination of the third prince has been closed."
Xue Ziqin almost spit out a sip of tea: "Wait, why didn't you tell me just now?"
"Didn't the general say that Lieutenant General Zhou should talk here?" Min Qiu couldn't help laughing.
Xue Ziqin thought about it for a while, and it seemed that he really said that, and suddenly he slumped, and said, "Okay, then the matter of the noble person's disappearance will be ignored?"
"It's just that I can't find any clues, and it's useless to hold on to it. The emperor's health is getting worse and worse, and the matter of establishing the heir is imminent. If there is nothing else to do, the eldest prince should be established as the heir."
"What kind of action does the general want?" Zhou Xiao asked the key point.
Xue Ziqin nodded and said, "Yes, what does the old man want to do?"
Following Xue Changfeng for many years, the status of the Xue family in the imperial court is clear to everyone.
The third prince born to the concubine Jin should be the object of Xue Changfeng's full assistance.
"It seems that the emperor is also hesitating between the third prince and the first prince, but Wei Yuanting seems to have participated in the book of generals in front of the emperor on the grounds that the prince was assassinated in sacrifice to the sky."
"The old man isn't here, why should I join him?" 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 of the place under the jurisdiction of the Xue family."
"Joke?!" Xue Ziqin slapped the table angrily, "Isn't the prince offering sacrifices to the heavens under the protection of the Northern Army, not to hold the guards accountable, but to the Xue family?"
"The general should calm down first," Min Qiu said. "It's useless to be angry now. Now the general has been in the capital, and his name is self-cultivation, which is actually a reduction of power. The Northern Army really can't make any mistakes."
Zhou Xiao didn't hide his Mu Zhong's admiration for Min Qiu's opinion. He looked at Min Qiu and said, "Indeed, shouldn't the little tail that the general carry around should come in handy?" Xue Ziqin had an inexplicable smile on his face.
Xue Ziqin was a little embarrassed, but he didn't want to show any shyness, so he could only turn his face away, holding the teacup to his mouth and never put it down.
"When you've finished drinking the tea, add another cup, don't eat all the tea cups." Zhou Xiao said.
Xue Ziqin put the cup down again, and Zhou Xiao immediately raised the teapot to pour tea for him. Knowing that this matter is of great importance, it is really not suitable for children to play, Xue Ziqin decided: "It's 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 quite obvious."
"Why?" Xue Ziqin was puzzled.
"Little Tail calls the general a cousin. After thinking about it, it can only be that noble person." Zhou Xiao explained.
Xue Ziqin devoured and looked ugly.
Anyone who dared to have a position of power in the military camp could see it, but no one exposed it. He thought that he had concealed it well enough to hide Cen Lixuan in the military camp.
If he is handed over now, he can certainly get some credit for the Xue family, but he thinks that Cen Lixuan has left him and returned to the palace, and he can only stay in the northern army, guarding the border for Xuanguo, he always feels a little bit. Feeling bitter.
Xue Ziqin said again: "In short, everything depends on the old man's meaning. But his affairs, you keep me secret, otherwise..."
"Otherwise?" Zhou Xiao wanted to ask deliberately.
"Otherwise, don't blame me for being too ruthless." Xue Ziqin didn't get angry, but looked at the two of them and laughed, but that smile was much more intimidating than when he was cold-eyed.
Min Qiu felt a chill on his body when he saw it, and didn't speak again. Zhou Xiao just pretended he didn't see it, and said seriously: "Generals should focus on the overall situation, Wei Yuanting has always been eyeing tigers, and the court is surging, and it is definitely not as stable as the border. If the general's position is unstable, we will not better."
It's not that Xue Ziqin didn't know the seriousness of it. Hearing Zhou Xiao's words, his smile immediately retracted and he said, "I see."