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

The beautiful girl smiled like a flower, with curved eyebrows, pink cheeks, and a sweet laugh like a silver bell.

All of them made people intoxicated.

But Yu Chen felt that the laugh was particularly harsh. After living for so long, it was the first time for him to be laughed at by a girl like this.

His whole face was flushed, and his earlobes were also red. He held the handle of the teapot tightly, wishing he could chop it into pieces with a sword!

"Laugh, laugh, laugh, it's so annoying!"

The kettle in his hand was shaking. It was too hot to drink. He couldn't get rid of the depression in his heart.

Suddenly, his eyes caught sight of the cup in front of Fu Xuan.

A hand took the cup as fast as lightning, and before Fu Xuan could react, he gulped down the tea in her cup in two or three gulps.

After Yu Chen finished drinking, he slammed the cup on the table with great force.

"Delicious!"

He glared and shouted loudly, as if to prove his craftsmanship.

Fu Xuan's expression froze when he picked up the cup and gulped it down.

She looked at the empty cup and the faint lip print on it, and the temperature of her pink face soared instantly.

A strong sense of shame rose from the bottom of her heart. She bit her thin lips and stared at Yu Chen.

This guy...

He actually used the cup she drank from. This is not, this is not...

Indirect kiss!

Master Fu Xuan, who had never had any experience in love, was so excited at this moment.

She looked at the man's expression, but he looked unconscious.

"What do you want? It tastes good!"

Yu Chen saw her eyes and thought she was dissatisfied, so he raised his face arrogantly.

Fu Xuan pursed her pink lips, feeling like a fool, being shy here about something he didn't even care about.

If she said it...

I'm afraid he would laugh at her, right?

She gritted her teeth and glared at him fiercely, hiding the shame on her face.

"You can't make tea, but you can always pour water, right? Go pour me a pot of warm water, quickly!"

"Humph, you only know how to order people around."

Yu Chen snorted and walked out with the small kettle.

He had forgotten that his job was to be ordered around by her.

Looking at him going away, Fu Xuan sighed a little weakly and collapsed on the chair behind him.

She had begun to doubt whether it was a wise choice to let this guy be her secretary.

Yu Chen hummed and squatted down to the place where he poured water, and he glanced at the kettle in his hand.

The tea is not finished yet, it seems a bit wasteful to pour it out...

He swallowed his saliva, leaned over to the spout and took a sip.

It was still very hot...

"It tastes good, is there something wrong with her mouth?"

He muttered to himself and sat down against the wall.

There was a small courtyard next to it, and the huge Jianmu tree could be seen from afar.

It stood between the sea of ​​clouds, huge and ethereal.

Yu Chen slowly tasted Fu Xuan's favorite tea, still letting time pass by.

Fu Xuan looked at the manuscript in her hand, and waited for a long time but Yu Chen didn't come back. She frowned and stretched out her pink tongue to lick her dry lips.

She sighed, but still didn't go out to find him immediately.

It was almost over, and she would find this guy who went out to play in front of her after finishing the work.

…

After finishing his work, which was not much, Taibu stretched out his white arms, and his two white silk legs also stretched up, stretching hard.

"Hmm~嘤!"

A cute humming sounded in the room.

"You dare to slack off when I am here, you are really brave."

Fu Xuan jumped down from his seat and walked out of the house with a stern face.

The wind was clear and the sun was bright, the sea of ​​clouds was rippling in front of him, and the atmosphere was comfortable. Yu Chen was holding a small pot and drinking tea and enjoying the scenery, and he fell asleep while sitting.

Fu Xuan wandered to the corridor and saw Yu Chen sitting in front of the water room with his eyes closed and sleeping soundly.

The corners of her mouth twitched. This person is really idle to an extreme.

Qingque is not as casual as him.

She slowly walked to Yu Chen and squatted down. She did not wake him up directly, but hugged her legs wrapped in stockings and looked at him quietly.

This guy is actually quite handsome when he is quiet and silent...

She really can't deceive her own heart. She has to say that this handsome face is extremely outstanding even in the fairy boat full of handsome men and beautiful women.

Especially the heroic spirit between his eyebrows, coupled with his angular face, he really looks like a general going into battle to kill the enemy.

"I clearly heard the general say that you are a powerful person, why do you become such a lazy and idle person now?"

Fu Xuan sighed softly and reached out to take the kettle from his hand.

The moment her hand touched the kettle, Yu Chen's eyes suddenly opened, and the bone-chilling cold and cold eyes suddenly swept over.

Fu Xuan's breath was slightly choked, looking at those eyes that seemed to be filled with blood, he felt as if his heart was instantly grasped by a big hand.

For a moment, a picture of a sea of ​​blood and corpses seemed to float through her mind, with countless corpses and body parts scattered everywhere, killing, killing, and more killing...

Only one person stood in the bloody battlefield, his body was covered with blood, whether it was the enemy's, his companions', or his own...

"What are you...doing?"

Yu Chen closed his eyes and exhaled, and when he opened them again, his eyes returned to their usual leisure.

He had just dreamed again...

Fu Xuan took a breath, and her chest, which had not risen or fallen, suddenly contracted violently. Her body leaned back unconsciously, and her legs softened and fell to the ground.

"Ah..."

A small moan of pain came out of her mouth, and Master Fu's beautiful eyebrows also frowned.

That look just now...

Yu Chen looked at her speechlessly. Did Master Taibu come here to perform a funny show for him?

Fu Xuan bit her thin lips, looking embarrassed, and glared at him.

It's all his fault. Why are your eyes so scary!

"I asked you to pour water, but I didn't ask you to come here to sleep!"

"Okay, okay~" Yu Chen responded to her listlessly, stretched his body and stretched.

Then he looked at the fallen Taibu Lord, and couldn't help but smile softly.

But after just a smile, his face froze.

His sight slowly moved down from the pink face, the petite body, the pink and gorgeous skirt, the slender long legs still wrapped in white stockings, and...

The indescribable beautiful scenery under the skirt.

Although the stockings blocked a large part of the scenery, there were still faint traces showing.

Especially the tight white stockings, the plump thighs and the bulging parts and the squeezed balls...

Yu Chen's face unconsciously became ruddy, and his sight was a little erratic.

"Well... well, your skirt..."

He scratched his face awkwardly and looked away, then pointed.

Fu Xuan looked down in the direction he pointed, somewhat inexplicably.

Then his head banged, and his pink face instantly became bloodshot.

"Ugh...!!"

The extremely shameful sound squeezed out from the depths of her throat.

Master Fu Xuan instantly pressed down the hem of his skirt and sat on the ground like a duck. His head was lowered, and his slender white fingers were touching the ground.

I want to die...