Starry Sky Railway: The Fishing Sword Master is kept by Fu Xuan

Chapter 130

The sky was dark, the gray and white color painted the whole sky, and the dark clouds stretched for thousands of miles, almost covering the whole Luofu.

The cold wind was blowing in the sky, they were manic, whistling, and swept the world with coldness.

Yu Chen stood on the corridor, holding a cup of hot tea and quietly watching the flowers and plants in the yard being blown back and forth.

Only a few plants hiding in the mottled corners survived, but when the rain fell, they would probably suffer a lot.

The withered petals and wilted green leaves fell to the ground. Although they were all planted by him, he didn't feel sorry at this time.

It was already withering, and this gust of wind only accelerated the process.

White mist lingered on the teacup. He lifted the cup and took a sip, exhaling a burst of hot air.

He has been drinking more tea with her recently, even though he was still a wine lover a hundred years ago...

"Heh..." Yu Chen chuckled. Before meeting her, he had never thought that one day he would change so much because of a person.

Originally, I just wanted to be like that flower, waiting for time to wear me away bit by bit...

But now...

Squeak~

The wooden door was suddenly pushed open, followed by footsteps, and she quickly approached.

The warm and soft body suddenly hugged him, and Fu Xuan hummed from behind to his front, burying his face in his arms.

The smile on Yu Chen's mouth became more intense, and when he looked down at her, a tenderness appeared in his calm eyes.

"What's wrong?"

"Nothing, I just want to see what you are doing..."

Fu Xuan buried his face in his arms, took a deep breath of his scent, and his heart, which was a little cold due to the air, gradually warmed up.

She has also changed, becoming clingy...

Yu Chen looked at her quietly, and hugged her waist with his left hand. Fu Xuan hummed and hugged him tightly, jumped lightly, and wrapped his legs around him and hung on him.

"Hold me..."

He smiled, held her soft buttocks, and patted her gently.

"You miss me so much after not seeing me for a quarter of an hour?"

Fu Xuan pouted and looked up at him, and then hugged his neck and became arrogant again.

She turned her head away and snorted softly, "No!"

Yu Chen couldn't help laughing, and took another sip of tea with the cup.

"Okay, okay, I will definitely believe that Master Taibu didn't miss me~"

The teasing was obvious, but Fu Xuan agreed to it, as if it was just what you said.

Then he stuck to him, held his eyeballs and turned them around, and landed on his cup.

"What are you drinking?"

Yu Chen replied: "Yufeng Mingcui, your favorite."

"You actually secretly drank my good tea, so I punish you to hold me for half an hour and not let go!"

Fu Xuan ordered with a serious face.

Yu Chen's eyes narrowed into a slit, but the smile still couldn't be concealed from the slit.

"Okay~ I am willing to be punished!"

Fu Xuan shook his little head and looked at him with a teachable expression.

"I want to drink too~"

She stretched out her little hand to hold the cup, and put her mouth close to the wet place with a little tea leaves.

"Hmm~" She squinted her eyes and felt it for a while, then said: "The tea art is not perfect yet, Yuchen still needs to work hard~"

"Wrong~"

Yuchen shook his head.

Fu Xuan looked at him, he chuckled, leaned close to her little face and corrected: "It should be 'husband' and still need to work hard, right?"

Her face turned red, she spat lightly, closed her eyes and drank tea without looking at him.

Yuchen laughed and hugged her into the tea room, "Fill it up for you~!"

…

The office was quiet, with only the sound of paper turning from time to time.

Fu Xuan sat on Yuchen's lap and read a book, and the tea on the table was steaming.

Suddenly, the sound of raindrops sounded outside the window, getting louder and louder.

In just half a minute, the cloudy sky that was originally calm and windy had already started to rain heavily.

The heavy rain, like a waterfall, suddenly fell.

Yu Chen blinked his eyes and looked out the window with his face tilted. The window on the leeward side was blocked by the eaves, so he was not afraid of the rain coming in even if he opened it.

Nestling in the house, hugging the sweet and soft girl, watching the heavy rain was particularly healing.

Fu Xuan was also attracted by the sudden heavy rain, leaning on his arms and turning his head to look at the rain curtain outside the window.

His hands gently rubbed his belly, close to her

The skin was a little rough but warm.

"It's so big..."

"Yes, it's really big~"

Yu Chen sighed, and Fu Xuan raised her little face to look at him.

Their eyes touched gently, and they were silent for a few breaths, and suddenly laughed together.

Without saying anything more, they just laughed and laughed, and their heads overlapped.

Fu Xuan narrowed his eyes, threw down the book and lay comfortably in his arms.

In the past, on such days, the cold air was pervasive, and she would feel very cold, and she didn't like it at all.

But now...

Single girls should not know that a man's body can be very warm, and he will also rub her belly intimately, which is warm and comfortable~

"If you want to sleep, tell me, and then I will carry you back to bed to sleep, otherwise you will catch a cold."

Yu Chen lowered his head and said softly.

Fu Xuan rubbed his chin with his eyes narrowed. Some stubble had grown out again, but it was not irritating now. The rough texture was very comfortable.

"It won't be cold. You are as warm as a big bear~"

The soft and sweet voice made Yu Chen silent at this moment. His face was a little stiff and his eyelids twitched slightly.

"Big... bear? Little Fu Xuan, is your metaphor a little inappropriate?"

"Hehe... unhappy?"

She laughed happily, turned over and was no longer sleepy. She put her two little hands on Yu Chen's shoulders and squinted at him.

The Sword Saint hugged her waist, did not speak, but just wrinkled his nose slightly.

Little Fu Xuan smiled and leaned closer to her face, looking at her carefully. The closer he looked, the closer the distance became...

The breath between their lips and teeth gradually entangled, and Yu Chen's brows slightly frowned. He could not hold it anymore...

"Kiss me and forgive me, okay?"

Fu Xuan whispered softly, his eyes were full of tenderness as if he was really going to pull out a thread.

No matter how strong the Sword Saint's willpower was, his heart trembled fiercely when facing such a little Taibu.

He glanced at Fu Xuan with a rather resentful look, and kissed him with his face slightly tilted...

Kissing is something that you will never get tired of. Sometimes you don't need an overly hot wet kiss, just a light touch of each other's lips can relax your heart.

...

"You have to change the metaphor, otherwise I'm still unhappy..."

Yu Chen buried himself in her neck and hummed like a spoiled child.

Fu Xuan held his head and stroked it gently, rubbing his little face against his head.

"Then... big heater, hot water bottle?"

"No, it doesn't sound good!"

"Well... big warm man, good husband?"

"Don't..."

Fu Xuan was silent for a while, pursed his lips and smiled softly, and finally called out the name he expected.

"Husband, please don't be angry with me, okay?"

"..."

His heart seemed to be built into honey, and the smile on his face could no longer be suppressed.