Poor little in the Shura field

The personal guards around the emperor were all very powerful, and Cen Guixuan could be said to be the most powerful one, but now he was blushing and at a loss because of two or three words.

He saw that the little merman was dripping wet, his robe was draped irregularly and crookedly, except for two calves, some other flesh could be seen.

The ancients were somewhat conservative in nature, he thought it was wrong for Xue Yu to dress like this, but he also thought it looked good.

It was the first time he was so contradictory.

Cen Guixuan inexplicably sweated a lot, his brain was so hot that he couldn't understand clearly, looking into those spring-like eyes, he thought dryly, what did Xue Yu tell him just now?

Yes, wipe him off.

But how can this be possible, even though they are both men, it is too unreasonable for another person to touch his body.

Cen Guixuan's palms were wet, and the handkerchief he was holding was so slippery that it was about to fall off. Xue Yu seemed to be waiting impatiently, and leaned towards him. There seemed to be a seductive smell on his body. Taking a few steps back: "This is impossible."

Xue Yu: "Huh?"

Cen Guixuan lowered his eyes and kept a clear distance from Xue Yu. His body was so hot that he just wanted to get out of here as soon as possible: "...It's against the rules, you'd better do it yourself."

After finishing speaking, the man returned the handkerchief to Xue Yu, and nodded slightly, but when he lowered his head, he caught a glimpse of two snow whites again, his eyelids twitched slightly, and he hurriedly left the pool without even looking at Xue Yu's reaction.

All the way back to the side room, Cen Guixuan's mind went blank.

He pushed open the door, lit up the candle as usual, sat down at the table, pulled out the cabinet in the dim light, skimmed over a pile of bottles and jars of wound medicine with his slender hands, and picked up the That little booklet in the corner.

The cover of the booklet is old and looks old, but the writing on it is very clear, without any ink dots to hinder reading.

Cen Guixuan gently moved his brows together, and turned the yellowed paper back.

His Majesty heard that there were sharks overseas, so he set off to look for them for several days but failed, and finally caught a shark who had run away from home in Lanshui Mountain...

So far, everything is exactly the same as what was said in the brochure, even what Xue Yu said to him for the first time was verbatim.

So the next step...

Cen Guixuan's slightly chaotic breathing gradually stabilized, and the blush on his body gradually faded. He browsed through the pages of those brutal and inhuman deeds, and pursed his lips lightly.

I would rather trust it to have it than to trust it to have nothing.

Xue Yu is a bad person, she should have less contact with him in the future.

……

In the beginning, the original owner didn't use those humiliating methods against Cen Guixuan. He first took a fancy to Cen Guixuan's appearance, and tried all kinds of dirty methods to force Cen Guixuan to have an affair with him. Only when he failed did he feel hatred.

He is vicious and ruthless, and has endless tricks of tormenting people. Cen Guixuan was almost tortured to pieces by him in the later period.

Xue Yu reviewed the plot all night and already had a plan in mind. Although he can't see blood, it's okay for disgusting people.

The efficiency of Shangyi Supervisor's clothing management was not bad, and several sets of clothes were delivered to Xue Yu after a few days. Clothes, out of the backyard.

The handyman passing by saw him and felt a little thirsty for no reason.

The little shark is very beautiful, the two exposed hands are extremely white, overly white, with some peach powder faintly, each finger is very delicate, like condensed fat, it is afraid to lick it in the mouth It's all sweet.

Yun Kang issued an order not to neglect the Merman, so a slave bravely came up to him: "Yes, is there any slave who can help?"

Xue Yu looked over at him, and saw that the pretty little servant was red all over, and frowned strangely, thinking, Cen Guixuan's fault of being both red and that red after a few words, how could it be passed on from person to person: "...No, I'm a little bored and want to go out of the palace for a walk."

The servant lowered his eyebrows and said pleasantly: "Okay, then you must come back before the curfew, otherwise you will not be able to enter the palace."

Xue Yu hummed, and walked towards the door, because of Yun Kang's order, he can come and go freely in the palace, the guards at the door saw him, and didn't even think to stop him.

The palace is majestic and majestic, and the guards were letting Xue Yu through. At the same time, a graceful and floating figure came from outside. He lowered his head to get the token, and when he raised it again, he revealed an eye-catching face.

It was him that Xue Yu was waiting for, lightly licked her extremely voluptuous lips, moved her fingers maliciously, and grabbed the man's sleeve: "Cen Guixuan."

The voice was soft and sweet, like Wu Nong's soft words. When Cen Guixuan heard the voice, he pulled back his sleeves as if in stress. He paused for two seconds, looked at Xue Yu, and rolled his throat softly: "... Um, are you going out?"

Xue Yu nodded: "I've been in the capital for so many days, and I haven't gone shopping outside yet."

As if afraid that he would leave, that soft hand grabbed him again while talking, Cen Guixuan curled his fingers, suppressing the impatience rising from his heart, and said with a glance: "It's different outside the city." There are so many people in chaos, thieves are everywhere, if you must go out, you'd better find a follower to accompany you."

Xue Yu agreed: "I think so too, so I stopped you."

Cen Guixuan was taken aback, the edge of his earlobe was covered with blood, he pulled his sleeve, pulled it back little by little, and refused numbly: "I still have a lot of things to do, if I can't get away, you have preferential treatment, You can go to the Ministry of Internal Affairs and ask for someone to accompany you."

Xue Yusheng was afraid that she would be angry, so she grabbed his sleeve again, knowing that Cen Guixuan didn't like touching him by herself, so she deliberately grabbed his hand when he wanted to pull back his sleeve.

As if not seeing Cen Guixuan's suddenly stiff face, Xue Yu looked at him and said, "I can't trust them. If I suddenly change back on the street, they can't suppress the restlessness of the crowd as quickly as possible."

Can he?

"you can."

Maybe it was because of these two words, or the smooth and tender flesh on the back of his hand was constantly moving, Cen Guixuan seemed to be on fire, the muscles and veins of his body melted under the high temperature, his brain couldn't think, and he was confused. He followed Xue Yu.

The first street in the capital is full of people, shops are everywhere, there are people running around with burdens, some driving on the road, vendors yelling and selling, drinkers eat elbows and drink spirits, ordinary life in the city can be seen everywhere.

Cen Guixuan was very confused, when Xue Yu led him past all the singers leaning on the door, and even sat in the private seat, and ordered a few men to come over, his brain was still confused.

He didn't stand up until a man brought him some more wine, his face blushing, and his tone was unsteady: "How can you come to this kind of place?"

Xue Yu asked back: "Why can't I?"

Cen Guixuan doesn't mean to discriminate against this kind of place, all life is suffering, and existence is reasonable, but how can Xue Yu be so proficient, one point five is not enough: "...you came here, why did you call Other company?"

Xue Yu fanned the flames: "It's interesting to be together."

He blinked, and continued: "And in case I fainted, or couldn't walk, it would be unsightly to sleep on the street, you can still send me back by your side."

Cen Guixuan frowned slightly, his thin and sensitive skin turned startlingly red because of his words: "You, you—"

Looked pissed off.

Xue Yu lowered her head and took a sip of the poured wine, ignoring the suggestive eyes from the man beside her, and pretending to be calm, "What am I?"

After all, Cen Guixuan was walking through the dead man's cave, his eyes were fierce, and when he glanced lightly, the men stopped their eagerness to move forward, he stared at that little face, and said in a hoarse voice: "...Meng Lang. His Majesty will not allow you to do this."

"I'm taking you out to have fun, not him, what do you want him to agree to?"

The wine was too strong, Xue Yu couldn't drink it, her face was a little red, but she spoke smoothly: "It seems that you don't like this place anymore, that's fine, I don't want to stay in the capital anyway, so go tell your majesty that I If you behave frivolously, you will lose his face, and let him reward me with hair distribution to the frontier, or the crime of sinking into the pond, you go."

Cen Guixuan pursed his lips, but did not move.

Xue Yu knew that he would not sue. Cen Guixuan in the early stage was very kind and would not hurt the lives of innocent people. It was also because of this weakness that the original owner left an indelible sore in his heart and watched the original owner seek pleasure. , added the most vigorous fire to Cen Guixuan's road to blackening.

Xue Yu asked him: "Are you still leaving?"

Cen Guixuan didn't speak, he still had a chance, what if Xue Yu just let these people squeeze his muscles?

There are also people who come here for massages and relaxation, and listen to the piano.

Xue Yu didn't know that Cen Guixuan was thinking about this. He drank the wine calmly, but his hands started to tremble with fear. Those men looked too scary, as if they were going to rush up and eat him. If Cen Guixuan wasn't there If he sits in town here, wouldn't he want to... woo woo woo.

Xue Yu didn't intend to go back to the original plot, and other methods can also dampen Cen Guixuan's self-esteem, for example, let Cen Guixuan not only be used as a servant in his own home, but also be ordered outside in front of a group of men , Do some work to serve people.

Cen Guixuan, like all martial arts practitioners in the world, has the ambition to protect his family and the country, but now, this family is not worthy of his protection, and the hands that are used to deal with the enemy should be used to serve the sharks.

A generation of good ministers was so humiliated that even Xue Yu wanted to love him.

But thinking of his fate of being cut into a stick and fed into a dog's stomach in the future, he stopped loving others.

Xue Yu's eyes were watery, she looked at Cen Guixuan wanting to speak, she pursed her lips, and said softly: "It's weird these days, my shoulders are always sore, can you rub it for me?"

As soon as these words came out, several male servants came forward flatteringly as if seeing gold and silver treasures: "Let us do this kind of thing, as long as this guest rests by the side."

Who knew that Cen Guixuan frowned again and again, when the man's hand was about to touch Xue Yu, he brushed it away with an unclear expression, and pressed his callused hand on Xue Yu's shoulder.

Very thin, smooth, and soft as fat.

Cen Guixuan pursed his lips, and he pressed it up without hesitation. Now he didn't know how to knead, and he didn't know how to deal with this pampered soft flesh. Seeing that the man wanted to come over again, he didn't pause any longer. He pinched it methodically.

Use behavior to tell the man that someone is already pinching him.

The shoulders are not big, so there is no need for two people to work together.

It's true that there is no way to do it. Xueyu didn't call out because it was a great face to the sky. He endured the man's hand kneading on his two thin collarbones, feeling like he was sitting on pins and needles, and patiently picked the skin of the table a few times with his fingers. , raised it up and pointed to a man: "...you can teach him."

Cen Guixuan raised his eyelids lightly when he heard the words, even though his fingers were already blushing, and his arms that had been practicing martial arts all year round were shaking, he still asked, "Am I not pinching well enough?"

Why let others teach him?

Xue Yu didn't have the nerve to say that it was really bad. Seeing Cen Guixuan lowering his eyes forbearance, he thought about it, but didn't insist on being taught him.

No one spoke in the room, and several men looked at each other silently, feeling that there was no room for them here, but the guests didn't speak, and they couldn't leave on their own.

The hands on the shoulders squeezed for a few cups of tea, to what extent can this delicate body not hurt, Cen Guixuan looked at the jade-white neck at the skirt, and felt Xue Yu's tense shoulders soften.

But it didn't seem that it was because his technique became softer, Cen Guixuan seemed to be aware of it: "Xue Yu?"

After the sound, the men's eyes changed first.

When Cen Guixuan saw the way they exchanged glances, he felt something was wrong, rolled up his sleeves, and turned around to look.

Xue Yu didn't know when her temples became damp, her black pupils were hard to concentrate, her lips were as bright red as ripe durian fruits, her whole body weight was placed on the hand holding the table, if this hand was withdrawn, He also fell to the ground.

Cen Guixuan glanced at the wine on the table, and then at the few people who were looking at each other.

He knew very little about the affairs of Fengyue Field, but at this moment he also understood that these men saw that they were dressed in bright clothes, like high-ranking officials in the capital, and wanted them to have fun and take the opportunity to make a fortune, so they used little tricks.

While Xue Yu still had strength, she tugged at Cen Guixuan's sleeve sadly: "Ask them... how to solve it..."

This time it's really bad luck.

This can also be tricked!

Cen Guixuan saw that Xue Yu was sweating profusely, so he hummed in a low voice as a reply, he turned his eyes sideways, with a fairy-like appearance, but with a cold air, he asked succinctly: "How to solve it?"

Several people shuddered: "Go get it now, get it right away."

But before they went out: "Bang!"

Several men huddled together in an instant. Although they are men, but they are capable of this job, they must be thinner than ordinary men, including courage.

Three or four men with fierce auras came in. They all wore long knives and could seal their throats as long as they were out of the sheath. They were ordered to stand aside until the man with a serious attitude came in slowly.

Cen Guixuan met his gaze and frowned slightly.

……

Xue Yu thought about it, but she didn't expect Yun Kang to come.

A room full of voluptuous men was kicked out, and he ordered Cen Guixuan to wait outside. The man's complexion was gloomy. Because of his thin clothes, the well-defined grooves on his abdomen were very obvious. Standing and sitting made his appearance even more obvious. He is tall.

He looked at Xue Yu who was not in the pool early in the morning.

Probably having had a round of enjoyment, the little shark leaned back on the chair with red cheeks, panting softly and hoarsely.

Just now, he used this appearance to seduce those lowly men to touch him, right?

Seeing him now, those eyes fluttered in panic and helplessly, how pitiful, but is he so scary? He is even more terrifying than those low-status people who are not as good as pigs and who have been contaminated with dirty things. ?

Yun Kang felt uncomfortable in his chest, and this unhappiness made him a little violent, and he smiled on the surface: "I'm promising."

Dare to run away from home.

He also dared to take his guards to visit Hualou.

Now Xue Yu doesn't care whether Yun Kang is the emperor or not, his eyes are wet, his voice is uncontrollably crying, he touches Yun Kang's finger tremblingly, it is very cold, it can make him feel a little better.

The little mermaids are on the rise, and it's hard to see how men are in danger.

Yun Kang leisurely looked at Xue Yu, who was about to be burnt unconscious, and let him grab his hand and stick it to his face. After Xue Yu let out another sob from being tortured, he sighed lightly, and put the Xue Yu hugged herself.

The crude chair could barely hold the tall emperor, let alone a petite little mermaid sitting on his lap.

Yunkang held his breath and concentrated, he used his internal strength, his long legs puffed up his vigorous lines, abruptly reducing the weight of the chair, he brushed away Xue Yu's black hair hanging on both sides, and shouted in a low voice: "Don't move around."

it's wired.

Both uncomfortable and comfortable.

Xue Yu could only sob.

Yun Kang is a practitioner, his hands are broad and strong, and he knows how to use force. Xue Yu bit his lips and endured it, but later he couldn't help whimpering softly, and grabbed his underwear and bit him tightly.

Cry like this?

With such a coquettish body, not to mention him, any soldier in their barracks could break him down with a single finger.

After an unknown amount of time, Yun Kang pressed Xue Yu with his thumb.

The little shark bit his clothes at first, but later changed to bite his flesh. He tried a little bit but couldn't separate Xue Yu, so he could only speak in a hoarse voice, "Still biting?"

Looking at his body, he had two red marks on his neck, and his inner clothes were bitten and crumpled.

Little Xue Yu blushed, looked at it a few times, seemed to feel embarrassed, and let go resentfully.

He was weak, and Yun Kang couldn't recover when he picked him up, his wet eyelashes were drooping, and his breathing was choked with sobs, as if he was going to faint in the next second.

Yun Kang held the man in his arms, and before he went downstairs, he glanced at the attendants without changing his face, and said in a serious tone: "Arrest these people."

"Yes."

Yun Kang's footsteps were steady, he walked out of the flower building to the carriage, Xue Yu didn't feel the slightest jolt during the whole process, the man carried him into the carriage, pulled the curtain, and then ordered the groom to send him back to the capital.

He stood there, watching the carriage go away, and after a few seconds, two bandit-like men walked straight towards him from the crowd, clasped their fists together, and suppressed their voice: "Your Majesty, the man has been caught. "

Yun Kang looked at the carriage parked in front of the workshop, and when the guards waiting beside the carriage saw it, he immediately lifted the curtain and put it down quickly, but it was enough for him to see clearly inside in that short time. Struggling and twisting offal.

His mouth was stuffed with a cloth, his eyes were covered with long, thin bloodshot eyes, and his eyes were filled with panic.

He sneered: "Where did you catch it?"

The male Ding reported impartially: "Thanks to Your Majesty's foresight, County Magistrate Chen is indeed absconding to Qingshi Road. We will deploy here in advance, and when his carriage passes by there, we will capture him and count the number. Gold and silver are worthy."

The corner of Yun Kang's mouth raised, his eyes were not warm, like a Rakshasa who was ignorant of human relations, he said indifferently: "Kill the person and send the things back to the capital."

The man immediately responded, he turned his head and gestured, and the carriage drove towards the uninhabited alley, as if aware of his own fate, the people in the carriage struggled violently, but no one could notice .

After dealing with this matter, Yun Kang lowered his eyes absently, rubbed his thumb, and thought to himself.

...still sticky.