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

The old man was very drunk, but he was still very happy.

Taibu Si.

It is said that men are 70% drunk, and they act until you cry.

Fu Xuan looked helplessly at the guy who pressed her on the bed and buried his face in her chest without moving.

Acting?

He just let out his true nature, there should be no sign of acting.

This heavy body may be difficult for ordinary women to push, but for Taibu Lord, pushing him away is not stressful.

But...

It's different when he takes the initiative to press. Fu Xuan relaxes, he relaxes too. When Fu Xuan exerts force, he also follows...

No matter how powerful she is, she can't beat this stupid swordsman in strength, so she was pressed to the bed and couldn't move.

"Get out of the way. If you don't want to take a shower, I'll do it! You're lying on the bed with a smell of alcohol on your body. The quilt will be full of this smell and you won't be able to sleep well!"

"Hmmmm, hum hum!"

Yu Chen spoke words that humans couldn't understand, and the noise he made made little Fu Xuan's chest buzz.

The corners of her mouth twitched violently, and she grabbed his two ears and pulled them up.

"Speak human language to me!!"

"Ahhh! It hurts... Let go, let go first, I was wrong!"

The defenseless Sword Saint was broken...

...

"Hmph!"

Fu Xuan hugged his arms and leaned against the head of the bed with a cold face.

Yu Chen pouted and rubbed his ears on her belly.

"I just want to hold you for a while..."

The slightly trembling voice sounded like he had suffered a great injustice and was extremely uncomfortable.

Fu Xuan glanced down at him and found that this guy was hugging his waist tightly, with his face slightly tilted and his eyes red.

"Then... you have to speak properly, otherwise I can't hear you clearly."

After insisting for a moment, the cold tone softened.

Fu Xuan sighed, hugged this childish thousand-year-old baby tightly, and gently touched his head.

"Does it hurt?"

Yu Chen shook his head, slowly climbed up a little, buried his face between her collarbone and neck, it didn't hurt much, but he felt aggrieved...

Fu Xuan was a little helpless. This idiot was so big and heavy, but his temperament became more and more childish and sensitive...

Oh, it seems that it's just to her, to others...

Her mind suddenly flashed the scene of this idiot swordsman who suppressed the whole audience today, that extremely cold expression, and the overbearing attitude.

She glanced at the aggrieved little swordsman who was hugging him and begging for comfort...

Isn't this a bit too contrasting?

He is a domineering swordsman to others, but a stupid and coquettish husband to her?

Suddenly, it seems quite cute...

The more Fu Xuan thought about it, the more he felt that this guy was so silly that it made people happy, and a smile gradually appeared on his helpless expression.

Perhaps, it was just because he cared too much about her that he was like this?

"Take a shower, you can hold me as long as you want, but can't you wash off the smell of wine and food on your body first?

Otherwise, you will have to smell this smell when you fall asleep later, won't you feel uncomfortable?"

Yu Chen closed his eyes and hugged her tightly.

"I don't want to let you go!"

"Ten minutes..."

Fu Xuan had to give in and compromise with him. There was no way. It was really impossible to suppress him by brute force.

It was just a saying. She was not very good at scolding people, and if she said something harsh, this idiot might cry on the spot.

"Not enough."

Yu Chen refused without hesitation. Fu Xuan's eyebrows jumped, and she felt extremely helpless.

He was probably the only one in Luofu who was so clingy... what?

"My patience only lasts ten minutes..."

She suppressed her throat and said in a serious tone.

Yu Chen quietly raised his head and glanced at her. Their eyes collided instantly. The extremely short distance of looking at each other always made the atmosphere instantly ambiguous...

Fu Xuan's heart tightened for a moment, and his determined eyes couldn't help but waver.

They were too close. She didn't know if Yu Chen could hold back, but she was really throbbing!

Unfortunately, the Sword Saint had his heart set somewhere else at this time.

"Then... let's take a shower together in ten minutes."

"Eh...?"

Fu Xuan was stunned for a moment, slightly opened his mouth, and was dazed.

Yu Chen pulled away and rested his head on the softness again.

"Anyway, we've showered together twice, and the day you were drunk..."

"Stop!"

Fu Xuan's eyes instantly cleared up, and he blushed to stop him from saying the next thing.

"My mind wasn't normal at that time, so... that's why... anyway, you know!"

Yu Chen snorted and stopped talking about it, "Then just tell me if it's okay or not?"

Fu Xuan fell silent, with a blushing face and a conflicted expression.

If she agreed, she was afraid that he would do something bad, after all, their relationship was getting closer day by day, but if she didn't agree, this guy would definitely make trouble again...

It made her feel a little numb...

Fu Xuan sighed, looked at him and said faintly: "Promise not to touch me first..."

Yu Chen shook his head decisively and refused, "How can that be possible? How can I rub your back without touching you? How can I wash your hair?"

Fu Xuan's face froze and she glared at him.

"You know that's not what I meant!"

Yu Chen glanced at her and said lightly, "What does that mean? I'm a bit stupid, please explain it to me, otherwise I really can't understand it!"

"Sure enough, you'd better not go with me..."

"Hehehe... I promise I won't move~"

The sadness on the face of the Sword Saint disappeared, he leaned forward and smiled at the little Fu Xuan and started rubbing.

Fu Xuan pursed her lips and stretched out her hand to gently pull his face and mouth. This idiot would make her agree to some embarrassing things little by little.

…

It is very necessary and good for the body to take a hot bath and then drink a glass of warm water!

Yu Chen and Fu Xuan stood in the corridor, raised their glasses and gulped down water at the same time, and then found that the cup exhaled.

The swordsman's movements were bold and unrestrained, while the Grand Master was much more reserved and shy. However, if Xing Xuan and Jing Yuan saw their extremely similar expressions and unified movements, they would probably be said to look like a couple, right?

"Come to think of it, Xing Xuan really has tied up the little swordsman from Jing Yuan's family~"

Yu Chen sighed. He didn't even see these two people at the meeting today.

Well, maybe it was also because he followed Fu Xuan and Jing Yuan brought Bai Lu, which made them dispensable?

Fu Xuan blinked and suddenly remembered the scene in the morning when Yu Chen was still lying in bed and Xing Xuan came to her shyly to ask for leave.

She nodded in approval, "Their relationship is indeed developing rapidly."

"Hehe, so are we, and we should be better!"

Yu Chen tilted his head and smiled.

The Grand Master snorted proudly, stuffed the cup back into his hand, and waved his delicate white arm to point at Yu Chen.

"I order you to pour me another glass of water! It must be cold!"

The tone was serious, the expression was solemn, as if he was reading out some solemn speech.

Yu Chen raised his eyebrows, shrugged and turned away.

"No, cold water will make my stomach hurt. Let's have warm water~"

"Hey~ But you can drink iced water, it will be more comfortable~"

Fu Xuan's face fell, and he followed him with a hum.

"No."

Mr. Yu Chen did not show any mercy to her.

"Please, please~"

Fu Xuan hugged him from behind, buried her face in his back and acted like a spoiled child.

Yu Chen sighed, gently pulled her arm away, turned around and hugged her.

"Don't you see the weather now? It's a bit cold. If you drink cold water, it will hurt more. What should you do?"

Fu Xuan pursed her lips and held his head and hummed: "Anyway, you will take care of me."

Yu Chen looked at her and said faintly: "But I can't share your pain..."

Fu Xuan glanced at him, sighed at his expression, and finally gave up.

"Well..."

"That's right, this is how a good Taibu listens!"

"You should listen to me..."