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

"Why do you keep bending over?"

Fu Xuan stretched out a little, and looked at the guy who was still lying on her bed next to her with some doubts and asked.

"Nothing... It's just a break..." Yu Chen's

tone was slightly dry, he didn't dare to say, he really didn't dare to say....

“... Tired? Sure enough, the body still hasn't recovered! Then you still drink so much! It's all to blame Jing Yuan, obviously knowing that your health is not well!

Fu Xuan's heart tightened instantly, her face was soaked with worry, and she immediately leaned in to help him.

"It's okay, does it hurt anywhere?"

"I'm really fine..." Yu

Chen felt the body and the warmth that came over, and his body became more and more afraid to straighten up.

"Is it funny that you lie to me like this every time? Where is it bad, can't you say it? It's good for me to understand clearly!

Her voice suddenly became sharp, and then slowly shivered.

Yu Chen turned her head a little stiffly, and sure enough, her eyes were already red, and the crystal thing was spinning inside.

"Don't be like this... I'm bitter..."

His voice was a little bitter.

Fu Xuan stared at him with red eyes, biting his lip and not speaking.

That pitiful look looked really distressing, Yu Chen gritted his teeth, closed his eyes and straightened up.

...

February 2 ah February 2 ~

"So say... I really have a hard time!

He sighed, he didn't dare to look at Xiao Fuxuan anymore, today the sword saint is him, social death!

“... I'm going to take a shower..."

she dropped a word softly, picked up the nightdress hanging in the chair and slipped out without looking back.

Run as fast as she can, as if some flood beast behind her is about to eat her...

Yu Chen looked at the back that disappeared at the door and sighed, took a step forward and saw the room that was much better than the last time, but it was still a little messy, and silently bent down to pick up her clothes

... One after another, the small clothes that made his blood rush took into his arms, feeling the delicate feeling, Yu Chen's face slowly turned red...

Finally, he picked up the last and most ... Mature one piece inside....

Purple-pink, lace, lace...

He looked at this thing stunned, and the ghost slowly approached his nose...

"That's not right...!"

Just when his breathing became thicker and hotter and he was about to put his face on it, his heart suddenly trembled, and the whole person was excited, and quickly took the thing away.

Yu Chen gasped in small gulps and looked at the thing tightly held in his hand in disbelief.

He looked at it with some horror, he really didn't expect that this simple little piece of clothing was so powerful, so that he almost really became...

Perverted!

“... However," it

was only soon that his expression became tangled again, and he quietly glanced at the empty doorway, looking at the thing and silently swallowed.

"Anyway, I've kissed them... According to the current relationship, just smell the words... It shouldn't be considered a pervert, right? "

Yu Chen Feng struggled in his heart and fell into the reincarnation of the choice of angels and demons....

The night breeze blew in through the door, with a hint of coolness, sobered up his intoxicated look, his eyes became clear, and he saw his true heart....

...

He silently folded all his clothes and placed them at the foot of Fu Xuan's bed. Then he straightened the trajectory so that it no longer looked so obvious, and slowly walked out of Fu Xuan's boudoir.

No one knew whether the Sword Saint Lord had fallen into the Demon Dao in just a few short minutes in Fu Xuan's room, and no one knew except himself...

After wandering around the house for a long time, he found the bathroom with the sound of water.

The white expanse is a piece of white space, and the sound of dripping water inside is touching.

The anger was a little strong, and he didn't dare to get too close, a little afraid that he wouldn't be able to hold it.

"Ahem..."

Yu Chen stood not far from the door and deliberately coughed a few times, telling Fu Xuan that he was accompanying her outside, and then sat down with his back to the door.

The movement inside stopped for a moment, and Xiao Fuxuan, shrouded in water mist, squinted his eyes and his groggy head instantly sobered up.

Her little face was slightly pink, her watery eyes glanced at the door, and she could faintly see a figure sitting down.

The heart mouth unconsciously tightened slightly, and the heartbeat quietly increased its speed.

"Stupid... Obviously said that you don't need to accompany me..."

she whispered in a voice that she could only hear, stirred up clean water and sprinkled it on her body.

Crystal water droplets slipped down the smooth and delicate skin, some were immersed in the water, some hung on the cream-like skin, and some fell into the seductive beauty bone socket.

The water mist became heavier, and the ethereal pink or white figure swayed....

"I feel that listening to this sound, I can spin ten barrels just by eating rice..." Yu

Chen looked at the empty dark corridor in a daze.

The sound of water suddenly stopped, and after waiting for a long time, as if he had dried his body, Fu Xuan pushed open the door and looked at the back of the somewhat lonely person sitting in the dark.

The white and tender feet stepped on the pink slippers, her face was pink and tender, and the light moisture was steaming, which looked extremely lubricated.

Yu Chen looked back, and Fu Xuan's thin figure in a white nightdress appeared in his line of sight, her body swaying gently, looking up and being soft and fragile.

The twinkling glass-like eyes were filled with a layer of water mist, and the two thin and tender petals opened slightly, and the warm voice came over.

"Can... Do you wash my hair? The

girl leaned lightly against the door, her head slightly tilted over her shoulders, her tone soft and her eyes flickering.

No one, no one can refuse the little taibu in this state....

Such an idea suddenly arose in Yu Chen's heart, and his eyes looked at her blankly.

Fu

Xuan pursed his lips lightly, still waiting for his answer with big watery eyes.

"Don't want to..."

Her expression fell, and at this moment, it was as if heaven and earth had been eclipsed, as if she had done something super bad that deserved to be punished by heaven!

"I can, of course!"

Yu Chen immediately got up from the ground, he clapped his hands, and quickly stood in front of Xiao Fuxuan.

The fragrance of her body was wrapped in the scent of shower gel, and Yu Chen took a gentle breath, her expression a little intoxicated.

Fu Xuan just glanced at him lightly, turned around and walked towards the bathroom again, but the look in his eyes pulled the silk and hooked him in like it had hooked his soul.

The water mist in the bathroom is still very large, and there is a faint fragrance wafting between the humidity.

Yu Chen discovered one thing, wherever Xiao Fuxuan stayed for a long time, it seemed that it would be dyed with her smell.

He suddenly startled, raised his arm and sniffed gently, but he didn't smell anything other than alcohol.

Suddenly, two small white clothes appeared in his line of sight.

They were so quietly thrown on the small chairs, as if there was a faint residual warmth on them.

Yu Chen was slightly stunned, he remembered that Xiao Fuxuan only took the nightdress when he came out, so she is now...

Boom~

His throat moved again, and he swallowed saliva unconsciously, silently dropping his gaze on Fu Xuan's body.

At this time, she was carrying a basin on her back, her round buttocks covered by a light nightdress, facing him squarely....