The old man was so angry that he said something stupid.

"Ah~ woo~"

"Shut up."

"Gah..."

Yu Chen's old face fell, he yawned and tilted his head, and arched the little Fu Xuan who was sitting next to him.

Fu Xuan was expressionless while eating the small cakes brought by Ruo Qing while being arched by Yu Chen, without any reaction.

Her petite body was shaken by the rubbing, and Mr. Sword Saint arched for a long time but didn't see her say that she hit herself, so he sighed and was very disappointed.

"Boring..."

Fu Xuan still ignored him, half-closed his eyes and thought about what would happen next.

Yu Chen's face gradually became somewhat dissatisfied. He stood up and stood in front of Fu Xuan, with his hands on his waist, looking majestic and superior.

"Comrade Fu Xuanxuan, I hope you can let me hug you!"

Little Fu Xuan sighed and glanced at him with his eyes raised.

"How can you be so righteous?"

"Why shouldn't I be righteous when hugging my own wife?"

Yu Chen snorted lightly, with a proud face, and then he suddenly frowned, touched his chin and said thoughtfully: "Why should I ask for your opinion to hug you...?"

Mr. Sword Saint seemed to have discovered a blind spot, and his eyes lit up.

Fu Xuan closed her eyes silently, she could already predict what would happen.

Sure enough, she sat on Yu Chen's legs the next moment after her body lightened.

Fu Xuan sighed, and his body softened and leaned into his arms.

"We're still at someone else's house... Why are you so impatient? I'm not going to let you hug me or kiss me when we get back..."

Her face rested lightly on Yu Chen's chest, and the faint tiredness between her brows finally couldn't help but show.

Yu Chen lowered his head contentedly and took a deep breath, rubbed her soft hair and said softly: "It shows that I really love you~ If one day I'm too lazy to get close to you, won't you be panicked, wife?"

"..."

Her face froze for a moment, then she closed her eyes and turned her head to bury her face in his arms.

"You're done if you dare to do that!"

"Yes, if that time really comes, I should be almost done... Otherwise, how can I bear to leave you?"

"Yu Chen..."

"Hmm?"

Fu Xuan pursed his lips, suddenly raised his face and looked at him, his eyes a little wet.

"Do you like to scare me with this kind of thing?"

"..."

Staring at her eyes, Yu Chen frowned slightly, and his heart suddenly ached.

"It's my fault..."

"Stop talking!"

"I promise!"

Fu Xuan's face looked better. She looked at the man in front of her, and the tenderness in her eyes became deeper...

"Bad man..."

She closed her eyes and raised her face slightly.

Yu Chen kissed her soft lips gently, and gradually closed his arms to hold her tightly in his arms.

Ruo Qing, who was quietly waiting by the side, closed her eyes and turned her back silently.

These two are really sweet...

...

Jing Liu looked at the general who was coaxing the little dragon girl in his arms with a cold face.

The inexplicable emotions in her heart were churning...

Unhappy, extremely unhappy!

She closed her eyes and took a deep breath to calm down her inexplicably irritable mood.

It's not good to be too excited, the evil spirit has not subsided yet...

Bai Lu sobbed in Jing Yuan's arms for a long time before she slowly calmed down. She pursed her lips and felt very uncomfortable...

When she woke up, she saw the general putting shoes on that bad woman...

How could he do this?

Jing Yuan's smile was a little bitter. He gently stroked Bai Lu's little face and wiped away her tears.

When this child cried, the grievance almost made him feel heartbroken...

"Are you feeling better?"

"No..."

Bai Lu glanced at him, and crystal tears began to roll in her eyes again. She was still very uncomfortable!

"Tsk tsk tsk... The general really dotes on his 'child'!"

A certain master on the side seemed to finally be unable to sit still. She changed the position of her two white and delicate long legs and folded them up, and her cold eyes fell on Jing Yuan.

Jing Yuan's face froze, but he ignored her. He just rubbed Bai Lu's head and hugged her tightly.

This girl felt more at ease in his arms...

Bai Lu turned her head to look at Jing Liu, sniffed, raised her little face and looked at Jing Yuan and said: "General, this bad woman suddenly broke into the mansion last night, peeped at me taking a bath, and insisted on sleeping in your bed!

You should teach her a lesson!"

"Heh~"

Jing Liu sneered, with a playful expression: "Little sister, you have someone behind you, you are so confident, right?"

Jing Yuan smiled bitterly, and looked at Bai Lu, with a helpless expression

.

"Bai Lu, she... shouldn't be a bad woman, she's my... master..."

"Yes, it's the good master you cut~"

Although she was covered with black satin, Jing Yuan could feel the dazzling gaze from the red pupils under the black satin.

He unconsciously hugged Bai Lu in his arms slightly tighter, as if he had found a little sense of security, then he looked up at Jing Liu and said: "Master... you taught me that if one day you fall into the devil's body... you must never show mercy..."

Good! The game came to the match point, General Jing Yuan passively counterattacked and defeated Jing Liu!

Jing Liu turned his face slightly, was silent for a moment, and shook the cup in his hand.

"Yes, I taught you to insert the sword into my body..."

"..."

Critical hit! In one sentence, it caused critical damage to Jing Yuan!

Hiss... As expected of the former sword master, his strength is so terrifying!

"Bah, bad woman! You said you would be merciless, but now you blame the general? Do you have any shame?"

Bai Lu wiped her tears, and was held by Jing Yuan, her morale was boosted, and she stared at Jing Liu with full aggression.

Jing Liu glanced at her and chuckled, as if he was disdainful or mocking.

"Little sister, why are you interrupting the adults' speech?"

"..."

Bai Lu was hit by a silent attack...

She sniffed, and looked up at Jing Yuan with tearful eyes.

Jing Yuan felt that his head was getting more and more painful, and the destructive power in his body could not ask Bai Lu to help him heal...

"The age of the Chi Ming tribe cannot be judged by appearance..."

"Yeah, yeah, you are starting to protect me~ As expected, I, the master who was stabbed and abandoned without mercy, can't compare to the little dragon girl who is held in your arms and pampered gently~"

Jing Yuan's eyes went dark, and he almost fainted on the spot.

Bai Lu snorted lightly. Although her eyes were still red, a smile suddenly appeared on her face.

"Oh... So it turns out that this master is envious, jealous, and jealous~ Haha! The general won't kiss you anymore, and I feel unbalanced and sad~"

Jing Liu's white forehead suddenly bulged with blue veins. She suddenly glared at Bai Lu. Even though she was covered with black satin, the coldness suddenly fell on her.

Bai Lu trembled and silently shrank back into Jing Yuan's arms, not daring to speak...

Jing Liu sensed this scene, twitched his mouth, and turned his face away with a cold snort.

The scene suddenly fell silent, and an awkward atmosphere gradually spread in the room.

Jing Yuan's forehead was unconsciously sweating, not because he was fidgeting, but...

The power of destruction was running wild in his body...

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