Zengshou pushed Luo Fan hard, the latter seemed to be asleep, muttered a few words and leaned to the side, Zengshou struggled to sit up, glared at him, reached out and pinched the soft flesh under his arm: "Damn Luo Heizi, you want to crush me?" ”

Luo Fan endured the pain, closed his eyes tightly and snorted twice with unknown meaning, and slapped him again: "Hey, are you asleep?" ”

Unable to hear the echo, he said to himself: "What do you mean by the three brothers acting?" Could it be that what Cen 13 said is false? ”

"It's also possible, I really can't understand this Cen Thirteen, if he is also acting, what is the purpose? Or did the Cen brothers see everything in their eyes earlier? ”

Thinking that he might be completely transparent in the eyes of the Cen family brothers, Zengshou felt a chill in his heart, and his hairs stood up.

The unfathomable Cen Guopu, the drunken Cen Jiu, and the gentle Cen Thirteen, which of them is true and which is fake?

Thinking about it again, if this is the case, then the Cen brothers would have already attacked themselves, think about Nan Yuntao, who died in office, committed suicide as soon as he arrived in office, only God knows how he died. It's a big deal to kill the chincha, but what if this chincha has a handle that they can hold and play with in the palm of their hand? If Cen Jiu knew his true identity, he wouldn't have deliberately looked for trouble at the banquet, so why bother to fight, as long as he said a word lightly, he would surrender.

After a while, Zengshou was already a hundred times in his heart, frowning slightly, worried, and didn't notice that the person who had drunk too much was lying there, and while he wasn't paying attention, a pair of smiling eyes looked at him, and the corners of his mouth were smiling.

Luo Fan drank a lot of alcohol, but not to the point of being drunk and unconscious. He just wants to play tricks, wants to relax himself with the strength of wine, lean on longevity, and indulge his hidden thoughts in a corner of his heart.

He never dreamed that one day he would have special feelings for a man. He tried to suppress this strange feeling, and the result of suppression was upset and irritable, and now these secret emotions were indulged a little by a little wine, Luo Fan secretly faced the side face of the longevity, the face was as white as jade, the nose was stiff, the eyes were clear, and the lips were ruddy in shape, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, really, what I said was the truth, how good it would be if you were a girl. The carriage was bumpy, and Luo Fan's heart was also up and down, uneasy. I simply closed my eyes and pretended to be asleep. The carriage was very quiet, he could hear the sound of Zengshou's fine breathing, the two of them were so close, although Xiaoliu hated himself to lean around, but after all, the carriage was so small, he was lying there on all fours, his legs were tightly leaning on Zengshou's legs, he could feel the other party's tight muscles, the temperature of his body, and the slippery under his robe, it felt so good, Luo Fan's eyes were slightly closed, his body swayed with the carriage, his heart was rippling alone, he was slightly drunk, and he really fell asleep unconsciously.

The carriage soon arrived at the garden where he was temporarily staying, and Zengshou jumped down first, and Shunzi ran in a gust of wind, and knelt on the ground with a pop and hugged Zengshou's thighs and cried: "Sixth master, sixth master, you are finally back, if you don't come back, the slave will chase the sixth master to the underground...... Death...... Never separate. ”

"Bah, your grandfather and I are living well, what a yellow spring in the sky and on the ground, bad luck."

Zengshou deliberately kicked lightly, Junzi let out a loud sigh, stood up with his legs, and stretched out his face with a smile: "Master, look at the minion's stinky mouth, you give the minion two slaps." Zeng Shou glared at him: "I think my hands hurt." ”

"Hey, sixth master, the slave wants to see if it's a dream, and our sixth master is back with all beards and tails."

Zengshou took a sip: "Are you fighting crickets or buying catfish, what do you mean by having a full beard and a full tail, less verbosity, and help Luo Heizi up, this guy is stinky of alcohol." ”

Junzi ran to the car, lifted the curtain and covered his nose and said, "Master, you go back to the room first, and the slave will serve you later." ”

Zengshou asked the guard as he walked inside, "Where is Mr. Bai?" ”

Junzi reached out to pull Luo Fan's arm, Luo Fan moved, and said in a low voice: "Little Liu, lightly, my arm...... made of meat. ”

Shunzi snorted, and with a strong force in anger, he dragged Luo Fan to the side, Luo Fan frowned: "That's not good, if it's a woman, she must be a short-tempered person, see who dares to marry you." ”

Junko was shocked: What does it mean to be a woman...... What does it mean who dares to marry you?

His eyes at Luo Fan became gloomy, and he pulled it down hard, then let go of his hand, and Luo Fan fell to the ground with a click.

"Hey, General Luo, don't scare the little ones. General Luo, wake up. ”

Luo Fan's guards rushed to hear the sound, and saw Luo Fan fall to the ground, thinking that he was not standing firm, and the two of them hurriedly picked up Luo Fan and sent him to the room.

Junko clapped her hands, rubbed on the curtain of the carriage in disgust, and snorted in her heart: Except for my grandfather, everyone else has dirty my hands.

Junko came to the room, and Masuju had already taken off his robe. Junzi leaned over and reached out to touch Zengshou's belt: "Master, where did these clothes come from, they are so rough and grinding, and the slave will help you widen your clothes." ”

Saying that, he reached out to untie the belt, and there was already a certain consciousness in his heart that was gradually awakened, and he slapped off Junzi's hand with a snap: "What kind of system." ”

Junko was stunned: "Huh? Master, I have always been serving you a little. ”

Yes, it was this little eunuch who served him from the age of seven.

Serving him to dress and eat, except for taking a bath, he never allowed Shunzi to bathe himself, and when the bath water was brought in, he called him out, and every time Shunzi pouted: "It is natural for a slave to serve the master, how can there be such a sixth master." ”

Usually at this time, the longevity is kicked over: "Get out." ”

But now the sixth master doesn't even let himself help him undress.

Shunzi was aggrieved and anxious, and tears rolled in her eyes: "Sixth master, you don't want a slave to serve, slave...... The minion might as well be dead. ”

Zengshou snorted and laughed: "You kid, where did you learn to live and die, crying, making trouble and hanging yourself, are you a little daughter-in-law?" ”

Saying that, he raised his leg and was about to kick again, but Junzi knelt down holding his leg: "Junko is the master's person in life, and he is the master's ghost in death." Zengshou laughed, and Junko also laughed stupidly with Hehe.

Laughing and laughing, Zengshou felt that something was wrong, in the past, he was always hugged by the kid Junzi, and he didn't feel anything, but why now...... He felt a chill on his body, and he felt uncomfortable.

He scolded with some annoyance: "Say you're fat, you gasp, let go." ”

Shunzi let go of his hand aggrievedly, pouted and twisted to walk out, muttering as he walked: "I don't know where I went, the feelings are served by people outside, and when I come back, I will pick my nose and eyes at the slave." ”

Thinking of the affection between the two of them for more than ten years, Zengshou sighed: "Okay, okay, hurry up and find the master's clothes, this body is uncomfortable for me, Cen ...... What is this called, it can stab people to death. ”

Junko sighed sweetly, and a smile immediately appeared on her face.