The night wind was much warmer tonight, and the yellow light in the room made the atmosphere warm. Fu Xuan lay quietly on Yu Chen, and her white and smooth feet kept swinging in the air. She was concentrating on her mobile phone, her crystal eyes blinked, her long eyelashes flickered, and a few strands of restless hair fell, blocking her sight. But she didn't care, someone would lift it up for her. Yu Chen leaned on the bed with his face, his fingers twirling around her hair, and his eyes quietly looked at her little face illuminated by the glowing bricks, his eyes were soft and calm, and a trace of affection was hidden in it and quietly fell on Fu Xuan. "Put your feet in the quilt, or you'll catch a cold."

He suddenly spoke softly.

Fu Xuan raised her face and looked at him, her big eyes blinking.

"So cute..."

Yu Chen couldn't help laughing and touched her little face.

Little Fu Xuan's face was slightly hot, and she snorted softly. She flipped through her phone and swiped a video to show him.

"Look, Xing Xuan is showing off her little swordsman to me again."

Yu Chen glanced at the video, and saw a handsome young man dancing with a sword, his posture was elegant and unrestrained, handsome and cool.

"If Jing Yuan knew that this guy had practiced a good swordsmanship, and he danced with his girlfriend every day, he would be furious."

"..."

The Grand Master was speechless for a moment, and rolled his eyes speechlessly.

Is this what she wanted to hear?

"You'd better stop talking, you don't have any romantic cells..."

"Who said there are none?"

Yu Chen looked at her with a smile and asked back.

Fu Xuan raised his eyebrows and said, "Then you show me how to do it?"

"Are you sure you want me to show you how to do it?"

Yu Chen raised a wicked smile at the corner of his mouth, and pulled the collar of his clothes to reveal a large area of ​​skin.

Fu Xuan glanced at her subconsciously, blushing at first, but after his eyes moved down a little, his expression froze instantly.

Yu Chen was stunned for a moment when he looked at her, lowered his head and glanced, and was shocked, pulling his clothes to wrap himself up again.

"Well... Forget it, I am a good man, I already have a wife, I won't do such things, Master Taibu, please respect yourself!"

Fu Xuan's little face was tense and she didn't pay any attention to his words. She just pulled Yu Chen's clothes and continued to pull them down.

"Let go!"

"..." Yu Chen was silent for a while, coughed lightly and said, "There's nothing to see, just a few scars left from the war before."

It was nothing in the first place. It is said that scars are men's medals, and this is not something to be ashamed of.

But looking at Fu Xuan's expression, he unconsciously wanted to hide himself from her.

Fu Xuan suddenly lost his strength. Yu Chen was about to breathe a sigh of relief, but when he looked up, he saw her sad face.

She stared at Yu Chen quietly, pursed her lips and said nothing.

That expression was as if her heart was broken. The atmosphere became oppressive and the silence was uncomfortable.

Yu Chen looked at her and couldn't help but reach out and touch her face gently.

Fu Xuan turned his face away, his eyes flashing with water, looking away aggrievedly and not looking at him.

This instantly broke the psychological defense of the Sword Saint. He didn't know who Fu Xuan learned this trick from, and his heart trembled fiercely.

He grabbed her hand helplessly and gently put it into his lapel.

"Other injuries have long since recovered, leaving no scars. This one was when I ran into the Lord of Destruction on the way to meet Jing Yuan hundreds of years ago, and then we got into a fight because we didn't like each other...

But I only left a scar, and now it just looks a little scary, but it has no effect on the body, but I killed him,

Profit!"

"Profit!"

Fu Xuan glared at him with red eyes and tore off his clothes.

Yu Chen sighed and didn't stop him.

After peeling off his clothes, a hideous scar began to spread from the heart, extending to the ribs before disappearing, just avoiding the abdominal muscles she had touched before, so she just discovered it inadvertently.

But you can tell from just looking at this wound that if the situation was a little more dangerous at the time, it would really be split in half.

Even though it was such a dangerous thing, this bastard was still laughing.

Fu Xuan gently touched it, his silver teeth clenched, and he bit it so hard that his teeth were trembling.

"Don't cry... It happened so many years ago. I'm fine now. This is not as serious as the fainting I had a few days ago..."

Yu Chen looked at her tears and his heart ached. He gently wiped Fu Xuan's

The tears were shed, but they could not be wiped away.

"It's okay, it's okay now, don't cry, okay..."

Fu Xuan ignored him, but just kept crying quietly, tears falling down. Yu Chen felt heartbroken at the sad look, and he felt uncomfortable too.

He had begun to regret why he had teased her just now. If he could, he even wanted to go back a few minutes ago and slap himself.

Why did he have to bring up this topic, making Fu Xuan so sad...

There was no other way, Yu Chen silently hugged her tightly, gently stroking her back, and Fu Xuan buried her face in his arms and sobbed for a long time.

She touched the wound, feeling distressed and scared...

She felt sorry for him for having suffered such a hardship, and was afraid that if something went wrong at that time, she might not know him again.

If nothing had happened, she felt uncomfortable and breathless just imagining it.

After an unknown amount of coaxing, Yu Chen looked at the little Fu Xuan who was lying in his arms and sniffling softly, and hugged her tighter.

"Don't cry after a kiss, okay?"

Fu Xuan pursed her lips and looked at him, her eyes quickly reddening again.

Yu Chen smiled helplessly, and had to cover her mouth before she cried out.

A deep kiss that seemed to have sucked out her sadness, Fu Xuan's emotions finally gradually calmed down.

She buried her head in his neck, her body soft, but her arms and legs were locked tightly on him, as if she wanted to strangle him to death.

Yu Chen rubbed her face and hugged her tightly.

Under his thick black eyebrows, his eyes were as soft as moonlight, and the deep but unnoticeable love was hidden in those deep eyes, flowing quietly.

He could naturally guess what Fu Xuan was thinking, and he also knew what she was worried about. In that case, he would coax and pamper her well.

It warmed my heart and soothed my uneasy heart, and my mood would calm down slowly.

"If you stick so close, I can't help it..."

Feeling her heartbeat gradually stabilize, Yu Chen patted her round buttocks and smiled.

Fu Xuan hummed softly, and when he heard his words, he hugged her tighter, not afraid at all.

Yu Chen felt her soft and warm body rubbing against him, and his expression gradually stiffened.

He really didn't want to think about it, but some people thought differently from him, and he couldn't control it at all.

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