GSY Chapter14

Su Chenzhao’s clinic was not a permanent place for him to stay. Cen Yelan had returned to his residence. The military was busy, and the closer it got to winter, the stricter the security in Hanzhou became, because every time there was this, foreign tribes would come and ravage and plunder.

 

Cen Yelan was busy and avoided Yuan Zheng. He was a prince and had something on him, so Cen Yelan couldn’t do anything to him. If he had been in another identity, Yuan Zheng’s body would have rotted in the endless desert of the northern border already.

 

But Yuan Zheng is a member of the royal family, and the Cen family has been loyal to Dayan and the royal family for generations. Cen Yelan cannot let the Cen family’s reputation of hundreds of years be ruined in his hands.

 

Unfortunately, Yuan Zheng was used to acting recklessly, and the more Cen Yelan had reservations, the more Yuan Zheng took advantage of it.

 

The city wall is several zhang high, stretching and undulating, just as the winter rain has stopped, the sky shrouded into a dark white mist and gloomy.

 

Cen Yelan gripped Yuan Zheng’s wrists. He pressed on him like a mad dog and bit his lips. It was not a kiss, but more like a fight between wild beasts, full of aggression. Cen Yelan’s back was like a cold battlement, almost pinching out Yuan Zheng’s wrist veins. The more he feels pain, the harder Yuan Zheng bites him. In a moment, his breathing became rapid in the bloody taste between his lips and teeth.

 

A hundred steps away was a soldier guarding the city. Unlike Cen Yelan, Yuan Zheng had done a lot of absurd things and was not afraid of anyone discovering them.

 

When Cen Yelan was inspecting the city, Yuan Zheng followed him. He was the military supervisor and wanted to inspect the city defenses, so Cen Yelan couldn’t say no.

 

Yuan Zheng couldn’t help himself when he saw Cen Yelan’s cold and lonely appearance. He had seen Cen Yelan’s red eyes and face full of emotions. Comparing the two, Yuan Zheng’s throat tightened, and he stared at Cen Yelan’s lips when he was talking to the soldiers defending the city. Yuan Zheng didn’t hear what he said, but he recalled the softness of Cen Yelan’s lips.

 

Yuan Zheng’s wrist seemed to be broken. He loosened Cen Yelan and licked his lips, groaned in pain, and then bit his earlobe again. He said in a mocking tone, “General Cen, why do you have to show off your chaste and heroic attitude? It’s just a kiss. We’ve already done more intimate things anyway.”

 

Cen Yelan’s lips and tongue were numb. He stared at Yuan Zheng with cold eyes and was so angry that he couldn’t utter a word.

 

Yuan Zheng looked at him. Cen Yelan showed no mercy and was extremely hateful. He grips him even tighter. Yuan Zheng was in so much pain that cold sweat broke out on his forehead, but a smile hung on the corner of his mouth. “Cen Yelan, I hold grudges very hard. If you hurt me, I will always pay you back. You’d better just be obedient.”

 

Cen Yelan suddenly shook off his hand and wiped his lips, which were still burning, with the back of his hand, feeling extremely disgusted.

 

When Yuan Zheng saw his disgusted look, a fire suddenly burned in his heart, making him feel uncomfortable all over.

 

Yuan Zheng really thought that it was difficult when he said he hadn’t had enough fun. He thought it was Cen Yelan’s strange body that made him think so much.

 

Yuan Zheng is not a naive young man who knows nothing about the world. He is a dandy who has been enjoying making love since a long time ago. But now he is like a young boy who has just tasted the forbidden fruit, and he is always thinking about that kind of thing in his dreams.

 

Although he was such a cold and hard man, underneath him was a soft and passionate female part, which was delicate, tender, and extremely sensitive. When Yuan Zheng rubbed it with his hand, it trembled and spit out juice.

 

Yuan Zheng pushed the woman in his arms away impatiently. She was a young girl, clean, delicate, and soft. She looked at him in panic with tears in her eyes. In the past, he liked such rabbit-like women the most. The dandies in the city found out his preferences from Fang Jing and others and found such a high-quality woman to please Yuan Zheng. Who would have thought that it would bring bad luck to him?

 

Fang Jing said, “Ah Zheng, you don’t like her?”

 

Yuan Zheng looked cold and after a while, he said, “Is there any man?”

 

Fang Jing looked at him in astonishment. It’s not like he had never played with boys before, but Yuan Zheng always preferred girls.

 

The whole room was filled with extravagance, with music and instruments playing. All the people sitting there were wealthy and dandy. When they heard this, one of them laughed and said, “If Your Highness wants to change your taste today, of course that’s possible.”

 

There was indeed one. It was a teenager with fair skin and delicate features who obediently knelt beside Yuan Zheng, rubbed his hand, and moved towards his crotch. After a while, Yuan Zheng suddenly reached out and pinched the boy’s chin, stared at his face for a few seconds, shook him off, and cursed him to get out.

 

Several people looked at each other and asked cautiously, “What kind does Your Highness want?”

 

Yuan Zheng raised his hand and drank the wine in the glass. He touched his right wrist with his left hand, and it still hurt. If he hadn’t been wearing tight sleeves, there would have been some marks left.

 

He said a few words casually, and Fang Jing was stunned and said, “How can there be anything like this?”

 

“That’s right, Your Highness is talking about a monster.”

 

Yuan Zheng thought of Cen Yelan and said coldly in his heart, He is a monster who deserves to be screwed. He should lock him in bed and play with him at will.

 

Suddenly someone laughed and said frivolously, “It might be fun to play with a hermaphrodite. I wonder where Your Highness has seen such a thing…”

 

Before he could finish his words, there was a scream. It turned out that Yuan Zheng picked up the wine jug on the table and smashed it over, causing everyone to scream in surprise.

 

Yuan Zheng stared at the man with a gloomy face, frightening him so much that he trembled and turned pale, and people knelt on the ground around him. Fang Jing was also startled and wanted to say something, but Yuan Zheng looked at him, and he immediately swallowed his words back.

 

Yuan Zheng said indifferently, “If anyone dares to mention what I said today, I will cut off his tongue.”

 

The banquet ended unpleasantly. Yuan Zheng was upset, it was all because of Cen Yelan. He drank and broke into Cen Yelan’s study, where Cen Yelan was reading a military book.

 

Cen Yelan frowned. That boy stared at him intently, and his eyes made Cen Yelan’s back cold. Before he could react, Yuan Zheng had already approached, propped his arm on the desk, and said, “Cen Yelan.”

 

Cen Yelan’s face was cold, he took out the letter from the table and said, “A letter came from the capital, saying that Lord Meng will come to Hanzhou.”

 

Yuan Zheng was still unable to react when he heard those three words. After a long while, he said, “My uncle?”

 

Cen Yelan nodded, “Meng Tan, Lord Meng.”

 

The Meng family is a large family, a century-old family of scholars in Dayan. Meng Tan is Yuan Zheng’s uncle and the right prime minister in the court.

 

Perhaps he intended to bring Yuan Zheng back when he visited this time.

 

Yuan Zheng let out an ‘oh’ indifferently while looking at Cen Yelan. Cen Yelan was at home today, with his clothes slightly open, revealing his slender neck and beautiful collarbones. Yuan Zheng suddenly reached out to touch Cen Yelan’s neck, lowered his head, and seemed to smell the clean and refreshing smell on Cen Yelan’s body. He swallowed and said in a hoarse voice, “Cen Yelan, are you deliberately seducing me?”

 

“Ridiculous.” Cen Yelan’s eyebrows, which had been furrowed since he saw Yuan Zheng, twisted even tighter, and he said angrily, “If you want to act crazy after drinking, go back and do it.”

 

Yuan Zheng said, “You are seducing me.” He stroked Cen Yelan’s lips, his breath hot and dangerous, “Cen Yelan, don’t you want me to let you go? Fine—”

 

Cen Yelan raised his eyes, which were like a deep pool of water. His nose is straight, and his lips are thin, cold but beautiful. Yuan Zheng said, “Let me screw you, and when I get tired of playing with you, I will let you go.”

 

Feeling somewhat humiliated, Cen Yelan pursed his lips tightly and said, “Get lost.”

 

“Otherwise, I’ll always be thinking about it. You know I’m an assh*le. What if I can’t help it one day…”

 

“Anyway, I also can’t stay in the North for long.”