Winter mornings always make people reluctant to part with the warm quilt.

For Mr. Sword Saint, what is more difficult to part with than the quilt is the person in the quilt.

He woke up at some point, stretched out his hand and gently stroked Fu Xuan's tired little face with a silly smile.

She is so pretty~

Fu Xuan was still sleeping soundly, but was held by Yu Chen, and the cold outside the quilt could not invade her at all.

Their soft bodies were tightly attached to each other without any obstacles, and the dense sense of happiness filled their bodies and minds.

Yu Chen gently sniffed her scent, and his love in his heart became deeper and deeper.

Just lying in his loving embrace, Master Taibu finally opened his eyes slowly at a certain moment.

After exercise, he had a good sleep, and the accumulated fatigue and pain in his body suddenly came up.

The sleep was quite comfortable, but it did not prevent the discomfort of the body after waking up.

Fu Xuan hummed softly, frowned and slowly exhaled.

She squinted her eyes and looked at the man who was smiling at her with a silly look on his face, then pursed her lips and stretched out her soft little hand to pinch his face.

Yu Chen did not hide or avoid, but hugged her tightly, letting her torment him, the smile on his face never faded, always maintaining that look.

Fu Xuan sighed and nudged him with his head, but frowned again because of the pain in his body.

"It's all your fault..."

She gently patted Yu Chen's chest, and then rubbed against him again.

"Hold tight~"

Yu Chen gently embraced her body, pressed against her little face and rubbed it gently.

"Does it still hurt?"

"It's all because of you..."

Fu Xuan snorted softly, but his expression did not show any unhappiness, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"I'm sorry for making you suffer..."

The smile on Yu Chen's face gradually subsided, and he gently rubbed little Fu Xuan with heartache.

Fu Xuan raised her little face and glanced at him with some resentment, but the smile on her face couldn't help but become a little brighter.

"So corny..."

She and Yu Chen looked at each other quietly and whispered, and at a certain moment she suddenly put her arms around his neck and raised her face to kiss him.

Good morning kisses are always so long and lingering...

"Fu Xuan, I love you..."

Yu Chen gently touched her forehead and touched her nose and said, and their slightly rapid breathing was entangled.

A faint blush appeared on Fu Xuan's face, and she hummed softly, her eyes were soft, and she looked at him affectionately and whispered:

"I love you too..."

Yu Chen smiled foolishly, hugged her and nibbled for a while.

The two of them were warm in bed for a long time, until a message suddenly popped up on Fu Xuan's mobile phone, which stopped the idea of ​​a certain sword master trying to drag Taibu to bed for a day.

Fu Xuan nestled in Yu Chen's arms and swiped his mobile phone softly.

It was a message from Jing Yuan, asking her when she would go over...

"Let him take care of it first, and go over after you have rested."

Yu Chen reached out from behind her and tried to make a decision before Fu Xuan.

Fu Xuan patted his hand lightly, replied to Jing Yuanyuan briefly, and prepared to get up.

Yu Chen's arm locked her waist tightly while she was typing, and squeezed her into his arms, so that she couldn't get out at all.

In addition, there was a layer of debuff on the little Fu Xuan at this time, and she had no energy to fight with him.

Fu Xuan sighed and said, "Things are very troublesome. I have to talk to him face to face, and I have to return some things to him."

"Can you go now?"

Yu Chen snorted in dissatisfaction.

Fu Xuan's face froze slightly, and a burst of shyness flashed in his eyes. She turned over in Yu Chen's arms and glared at him angrily.

"It's all your fault!"

"I'm very gentle..."

Yu Chen whispered, but he couldn't help looking a little depressed.

He gently stroked Fu Xuan's little face and asked softly:

"Are you still uncomfortable?"

Fu Xuan looked at his expression and swallowed the words that were about to come to his mouth.

She said helplessly:

"Oh, my Sword Saint~ This is something that every woman will experience. I'm just joking, you can't take it seriously... Smile, can you be happy?"

She pulled Yu Chen's mouth corners up and smiled slightly. The tenderness between her eyebrows softened Yu Chen's heart. He sighed and lowered his head and pressed his face against her arms.

"If you must go, go see Bai Lu by the way."

"...See a doctor for this kind of thing, do you want me to lose face?"

Fu Xuan rubbed his head and complained speechlessly.

"Why don't you just tell Xiao Bailu not to tell anyone... Just threaten her and tell her that if she dares to tell anyone, Jingyuan will spank her!"

"...Husband, can you please stop touching me when you say this?" Fu Xuan closed his eyes.Yu Chen blinked his eyes and looked at her innocently, saying, "I didn't know~ my hand just stayed there."

Fu Xuan rolled his eyes coquettishly, snorted and said, "It's time to get up..."

"Ah~ I wanted to stay in bed with you all day..."

Yu Chen sighed faintly, hugged her and slowly sat up.

Fu Xuan leaned in his arms and glanced at him.

"Staying in bed all day, do you want to hurt me to death?"

"Just hugging is enough, your body hasn't recovered yet, even if I want it again, I will be patient! Wife, don't you even have this little trust in me?"

Yu Chen pretended to be sad and looked at her with a look of disappointment.

"Okay, okay, I'm petty, I misunderstood you~ It's all my fault, so can I get up now?"

Fu Xuan looked at him and said faintly.

Yu Chen looked at her for a while, and suddenly smiled and leaned forward to kiss her.

"Wife, you are not bad. If there is a problem, it must be that I am not doing well enough. You must be the best and the best!"

"If others know that you said this, I am afraid that they will laugh at you..."

"Let them laugh at me. I have such a good wife. Why don't I pamper her and give in to her?"

Yu Chen snorted and raised his face proudly.

Fu Xuan glanced at him and couldn't help but glared at him.

"You know how to say this kind of thing to please me..."

But the effect is really useful. The corners of Taibu's mouth can no longer be lowered.

"Okay, I really have to get up."

"Yeah yeah..."

Yu Chen leaned over and took the pajamas that were kicked to the foot of the bed yesterday.

"Well~ Do you want to take a shower first?"

"Yes..."

Fu Xuan responded softly, and the redness on his face deepened a little.

Yesterday, the two of them went into battle lightly.

Then they changed the quilt and went to sleep. Someone even cut off the piece of the sheet that had fallen off Hongmei in the name of commemoration and kept it...

And she still had the scent of Yu Chen on her...

Bathroom.

Fu Xuan bit her lips lightly, her face was misty and pink, and she leaned shyly in her husband's arms, and he gently washed her body.

There was no way, her legs and feet were weak, and her lower body was still aching, so she had no ability to resist Yu Chen at all...

Helplessly, she could only be hugged by him and do this shameful thing...

Although Yu Chen was very excited, he still felt distressed when he saw his wife in pain...

He looked serious and serious, and there was a trace of sadness between his eyebrows.

Fu Xuan smiled helplessly and touched his face, comforting this guy who seemed to be in pain.

The numbness in her body made her collapse completely in Yu Chen's arms. Fu Xuan quietly looked at the white mist floating in the bathroom, and suddenly a question that he had thought about last night emerged in his mind.

"Yu Chen, what do you think if you get pregnant directly?"

"...The probability is very small. Although we don't particularly want the child to disturb our lives now, if it really happens...

Even if you are angry, I will force Jing Yuan to approve your leave. Wait until the child is born and your body is completely healed before returning to work."

Yu Chen's tone was very serious. Fu Xuan turned his head to look at him and smiled.

"You are really a good husband who dotes on his wife~"

"That's right!"

Yu Chen's face was immediately full of pride, but the next moment his expression paused again, and his eyes trembled.

His palm slowly placed on Fu Xuan's soft and white belly. He swallowed his saliva and said, "Wife... You're not really pregnant, are you? Did you predict it? Are we so lucky???"

You know, at his level, it's more difficult to have offspring than ordinary people.

Generally speaking, there is a tiny probability that you may not get any fruit even if you work day and night for several years...

Fu Xuan slapped his hand away, "I'm just asking, what are you thinking about? You'll be happy for nothing and make me feel uncomfortable..."

"Nothing... I don't really want a child... Not to mention shortening the time we spend together, and..."

Yu Chen glanced at Fu Xuan and whispered, "If... If you take some of your love from me and give it to the child... I'm really very sad, very sad, very sad..."

He felt more and more wronged as he spoke. He imagined it in his mind, and his eyes sparkled.

Fu Xuan was slightly stunned when he saw him, and hugged the idiot's head with a helpless smile.

"Okay... you can still make yourself cry just by imagining it... which sword master is as fragile as you?"

"That's because... because it really hurts..."

Yu Chen hummed aggrievedly.

Fu Xuan leaned against his head and whispered.

"I won't, even if we have a child, my love for you will not decrease in the slightest., it will only get deeper and deeper!"

"If you lie to me, I will really cry for you to see!"

Yu Chen threatened fiercely.

"Okay~ But you have to promise me that if you have a child in the future, you are not allowed to... not allowed to love me less, even if it is only a little bit!"

Fu Xuan held his face and stared into his eyes.

Yu Chen snorted lightly, "How can a child take away my love for you? I don't even want that kind of thing! Moreover, even if the universe is destroyed, my love for you will not fade a bit!"

"If you dare to lie to me..." Fu Xuan looked at him, pursed his lips and smiled: "I will cry for you to see too!"

"...Kiss, as a promise."

"If you want to kiss me, I can say it directly..."

"Wife, I want to kiss you! "

"Only for a moment..."

...

There is no follow-up...of course, little Fu Xuan's body can't stand him tossing it again.

Passing by a breakfast shop, she bought a big bag of buns for Fu Xuan to hold, while Yu Chen held her and walked leisurely towards Jing Yuan.

Fu Xuan held a meat bun that was a circle bigger than her palm in one hand and chewed it, and held hot soy milk in the other hand and handed it to Yu Chen's mouth for him to suck.

There was a bag of buns in her arms, warm and cozy.

She ate half of it and fed the rest to Yu Chen, and she started drinking soy milk again.

Then she took another bun and let Yu Chen chew half of it, and she ate the rest, and then gave him the soy milk.

Fu Xuan was smiling and playing back and forth, and he was having a lot of fun.

Seeing her happy, Mr. Sword Saint was also happy and sweet in his heart Sweet.

My wife is in a good mood, which makes people feel happier than anything else~

At this time in the general's mansion.

Jing Yuanyuan was holding a medicinal porridge made by a little dragon mother and drinking it slowly.

Bai Lu and Jing Liu sat beside him and ate breakfast quietly.

The atmosphere was so quiet that it made people feel suffocated. Their sights collided lightly in the air from time to time and then quickly separated. The inexplicable atmosphere made people breathless.

The general squinted his eyes, but his expression was unusually peaceful.

These days are like this every day, he has long been used to it...

Just pretend that he doesn't exist, don't worry about work, there is always a little dragon mother to amuse, and the master is back, and he has become particularly close to him. Such a wonderful life...

"General, does the porridge I made taste good?"

Bai Lu suddenly gently pulled Jing Yuan's sleeve and looked at him with watery eyes.

Jing Yuan smiled and touched her head, whispering: "It's delicious. "

Bai Lu's little face was immediately filled with a smile, and she leaned against his big hand and rubbed it gently, with a look of attachment.

The bright big eyes glanced at Jing Liu unintentionally, and her body leaned slightly towards Jing Yuan, and a hint of pride quietly appeared on her little face.

Jing Liu smiled lightly, glanced at Jing Yuan, and suddenly reached out and grabbed his arm and held it tightly in his arms.

Jing Yuan's expression froze slightly, and he glanced at his master helplessly.

Jing Liu, however, curled his lips, tilted his face and gently rubbed his arm.

The thin and rosy lips opened slightly, and a soft, cold and comfortable voice came out softly.

"Better than her?"

"...?" "

Jing Yuan was stunned for a moment, what should I do?

But the next moment, his 'cold' master touched him lightly intentionally or unintentionally.

He instantly realized what she was talking about...

Jing Liu glanced at his petrified expression and stiff arms, but the smile on his face became more intense.

Recently, she has studied the way of 'getting along' between men and women.

Many articles on Yuzhao say that most of what men like is just one word: 'big'.

Seeing Jing Yuan's expression, he was no exception.

Jing Liu straightened his chest slightly, and smiled at the little dragon lady opposite who was staring at her with a cold face.

Heh... It's just a doll, what competitiveness can it have?

She took a deep breath, grabbed Jing Yuan's hand that had just left her head and hugged it in her arms, then stared at Jing Liu, and said with a stern face:

"General's 'master', what are you doing?"

"What? Of course, it is to enhance the relationship with my most beloved disciple~"

Bai Lu stared at her and said, "Does the relationship between master and disciple need to be enhanced in such a shameless way?"

The smell of gunpowder suddenly became strong.

Jing Liu smiled faintly, "Little sister, who told you that it is only between master and disciple? Besides...what does our master-disciple relationship have to do with you, an 'outsider'?"

"Jing Liu! !"

The word "outsider" instantly broke Bai Lu's defense. Her eyes instantly turned red and she stood up angrily.

Jing Yuan's mouth twitched, and he glanced at Jing Liu helplessly, pulled his hand away, stroked Bai Lu's head and whispered, "Don't be angry, I have never treated you as an outsider. "

The beautiful scene in his imagination was shattered, Jing Yuan sighed quietly and glanced at the door.

Yu Chenchen, I need you... When are you coming?

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