Starry Railway: The Fish Sword Master is kept by Fu Xuan

As the night grew darker, the two drunk had already fallen asleep.

Fu Xuan gently put Yu Chen down and let him pillow on his lap.

He subconsciously rubbed the soft leg wrapped in white silk, and the faint fragrance lingered in his nose.

Fu Xuan's complexion turned a faint red.

There was a faint smell of wine in his exhalation, the loose black hair was as deep as ink

, Fu Xuan gently rubbed his head, the hair flowed out through her fingers, her eyes gradually dispersed, her

gaze fell on the sleeping face and did not know what she was thinking.

Lord Sword Saint's expression was unusually peaceful, and his expression was very relaxed, as if he had taken off all his guard against her.

That handsome face looked cute at this time....

Jing Yuan snorted against the wall, there was still a little crystal in the corner of his eyes

, compared to Yu Chen, he slept much more peacefully, and the slight snoring was not disturbing.

Fu Xuan smiled and gently pinched his face, Yu Chen frowned slightly, snorted, and suddenly turned over, facing Lin She's stomach, burying his face in it.

"Hmm..."

he reached out and hugged Fu Xuan's waist, gently rubbed her lower abdomen with his head, whimpered, and then continued to sleep peacefully.

Fu Xuan's body stiffened, feeling the tingling sensation and warm exhalation coming from his belly, and his face gradually turned red.

Looking down at the serene guy, she bit her lip lightly, a little pink shame flowed in her flickering eyes, and a different kind of tender honey gently fell on his face.

"It's really... Hate..." The

subtle soft voice contained affection, this wrong word, in the shyness and warmth hidden the girl's heart...

Fu Xuan looked at him quietly, pursed his lips and smiled, his hand gently rubbed on his head, and time gradually passed...

...

"Sir, it's almost ugly..." Listening

to the employee's chime, Fu Xuan also yawned unconsciously.

She went to bed early at this hour on weekdays, but today she unconsciously had arrived at this time.

The guy lying on her lap slept soundly with his face in her arms, and Fu Xuan turned his head to look at a certain general sleeping lonely in the corner of the other side of the room.

He also slept groggily, and did not mean to be awake.

"Alas..."

the little Lord Taibu sighed softly, everything is good in Liuyun Pavilion, but there is no place for guests to stay.

Jing Yuan is whatever he wants, it doesn't matter if he lies here for a night, it's just that this one she is holding....

If she used him as a pillow for the night, then her legs would not be wanted...besides

, she hadn't taken a bath yet, and Lord Fu Xuan, who was in strong contrast between the neatness of the room and her neatness, could not bear to sleep with this strange smell.

I can't see that this drunken guy just lay down all night like this....

So, although his sleeping face is quite cute, he still has to wake up....

"Go get a bowl of decanting soup, give him a drink, and we'll go back, as for the general....

Put a quilt over him, and then you also go to rest, and the general will lose it.

Fu Xuan whispered a few words, and the young lady of the employee retreated to make the sobering soup, while she looked down at Yu Chen.

Looking at his serene expression, her eyes became tangled, a little reluctant to wake him up....

"You can't blame me... Who let you fall asleep here..."

she muttered as if comforting herself, and then gently rubbed her hand over his head.

"Get up, stupid drunkard~"

It's just that soft voice and gentle touch, whether it is waking him up or coaxing him to sleep is a little difficult to tell.

Yu Chen's expression became more serene, he seemed to have some dream because he heard Fu Xuan's voice, the corners of his mouth hooked slightly, his head turned and he completely buried his face in her soft belly, smelling the fragrance of the girl's body and continuing to sleep peacefully.

Bashi ~

The employee girl who walked in with the soup happened to see this scene, she looked at her nose and nose and put the soup down in front of Fu Xuan,

and then walked to Jing Yuan with a blanket hanging on her arm as if she didn't see anything to cover him.

Fu Xuan watched the blind employee do all this, then answered her softly and retreated.

The tips of her ears gradually became ripe and hot, and a layer of red powder gradually spread on her fair and delicate face.

Fu Xuan gritted his teeth, and the shame in his eyes grew.

"Stupid, get up!"

She raised her hand high and quickly fell, as if she wanted to slap him hard....

Gently touched his face, and then pinched his nose.

Breathing gradually became difficult

, so the sleeping Mr. Sword Saint opened his mouth wide, exhaled and continued to sleep peacefully.

The corners of Fu Xuan's mouth twitched slightly, and his hands went into battle, covering his face, looking as if he was going to suffocate him.

Yu Chen finally struggled out of the fragrant and soft little belly dream, and he opened his heavy eyelids with difficulty and saw Lord Taibu who was trying to suffocate himself...

"Hmm...!"

Breathing hard, Yu Chen shook his head and struggled gently.

Only then did Fu Xuan let go of her hand, her face was slightly red, and she snorted softly, "But it's really hard to wake up!" "

Fu Xuan..."

Yu Chen gasped, looking at the delicate and cute little face under the angle of death, and said, "Are you planning to murder your husband?"

"What a husband! Talk nonsense again, sew your mouth with a needle! The

blush on her face suddenly deepened.

"That's not okay, you have to sew it with something else..." Yu

Chen looked at her with a smile, his gaze fell on the delicate little mouth, meaning something.

Fu Xuan's face became more and more rosy, and Yu Chen smiled more and more happily, so he said...

It's so cute~

He couldn't help but hug Xiao Fuxuan again, and his head rubbed her madly.

"I'm going to be cute to death by you~" "

Don't say death!"

Fu Xuan's face froze slightly, and she frowned and pulled out the harsh words in his words.

"Hehe..." Yu

Chen pillowed on that soft and warm thigh, his eyes looked at her tenderly, he reached out and touched the hot little face, and said softly

, "Okay, I won't say it~"

Fu Xuan pursed his lips and stared at him for a long time, until he was a little shy by the undisguised love in his eyes,

and then he looked away.

"Hurry up, I asked someone to make you a bowl of decanting soup, quickly drink it back to wash and sleep....

Honza is almost trapped to death!

"Okay~ I'll listen to you."

The unassertive Sword Saint Lord answered, and finally felt the softness on her head, rubbed her stomach and took a deep breath, and then sat up reluctantly, but her brain was still a little drowsy....

Yu Chen held his head and frowned slightly, this body was really a little dizzy.

The quality of the wine is good, and this strength is really big....

Only in the next moment, a small hand wrapped around his waist and gently supported him,

"Are you okay...?" Drink the soup soon, it should be better!

Yu Chen turned her head to look, Fu Xuan's face still had a faint blush, she specified that she was a little shy, but the concern in her eyes could not be concealed.

"My hands are soft, I can't understand the bowl~"

His tone softened, and he leaned over Fu Xuan coquettishly.

Fu Xuan put his arm around him, holding his somewhat heavy body, looking into the eyes that looked at her faintly, and sighed.

Obviously a sword saint... How did she get this, and become a clingy and coquettish big dog?

"Hurry up and finish it, and then go back..." Her

face was slightly red, and her eyes showed a faint helplessness, but her hand still picked up the bowl and brought it to his lips.