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

"Stop it... your mouth is full of alcohol."

Fu Xuan frowned and pushed away Yu Chen's face that was rubbing against him, then picked up a chopstick of food and stuffed it into his mouth.

Yu Chen hummed in dissatisfaction, then opened his mouth wide: "I want more~"

The childish ghost swordsman began to get sick with the hint of alcohol...

Fu Xuan sighed lightly, and stuffed another chopstick of meat into his mouth.

Yu Chen then smiled and closed his mouth and chewed.

Fu Xuan shook his head, pulled a piece of tissue and gently wiped his mouth, which was full of oil and alcohol...

If he doesn't wipe it now, it will be a headache if it rubs against her later...

Who knows, he might get rubbed in the mouth again...

Yu Chen obediently accepted the service of the Grand Master, and waited until she took her hand away before raising the wine glass and clinking it with Walter.

"Come on, Uncle Yang, let's go!"

Walter's face froze slightly, "Mr. Yuchen... please don't call me Uncle Yang like them..."

"Oh, don't worry about those details, drink!"

Yuchen was careless and didn't care at all.

As the wine was clinking, a jar of wine fell into the stomachs of the two men without them noticing.

Fu Xuan took a sip of Yuchen's cup while he was eating, and the taste was still so pungent...

It was not the kind of soft wine that suited her appetite.

Frowning and putting the cup back, Yuchen teased and fed her a chopstick of food to help her drink.

Walter was a little drunk, and there were five people at the table, hugging each other and showing off their love. He felt uncomfortable being alone.

"Another jar, Mr. Yuchen, come with me..."

"I won't drink anymore. If Mr. Walter wants to drink, I'll drink tea instead of wine with you."

Yuchen shook his head and refused. He had promised little Fu Xuan to stop drinking.

If he drinks more, she will be angry...

Fu Xuan looked up at him, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Humph, nothing is more comforting than a husband listening to advice.

Walter sighed deeply as he looked at the two people who were flirting with each other, and simply took the jar of wine and drank it.

It's really tiring...

After eating and drinking, both the body and mind were greatly satisfied.

Xing stretched out and lay down with Sanyueqi in her arms.

This floor-sitting dining table was very much to her liking.

Walter was a little drunk, holding a wine glass and sipping it bit by bit, his eyes were erratic, his expression was sad, as if he was missing something.

Little Sanyue struggled slightly, and after a moment of hesitation, she also lay on Xing's chest with peace of mind, lying on her sideways.

Yuchen held little Fuxuan and sat by the window, looking at the night view and feeling the wind.

The lights outside the window were still bright, and neon lights accompanied the stars and the moon in the ancient city.

Most of the planets in the universe are tall buildings, but Luofu is a little isolated. Although there are many new and strange changes inside, the ancient charm has never dissipated.

Fuxuan sat on the windowsill, leaning his head on Yuchen's shoulder, with a gentle and relaxed expression, his little mouth pursed, and his eyes were thinking about something.

Yuchen smelled the fragrance in her hair, rubbed her soft belly and asked softly: "Are you full?"

"Hmm..."

She responded softly, and suddenly turned around and hugged him.

"If you are tired, let's go back first."

Yu Chen gently stroked her back, holding her hips firmly with his palms.

Fu Xuan buried her face in his arms and rubbed it, touching the corner of his lips like a spoiled child.

"Tired~"

Yu Chen smiled gently, held her and came to the three people in the train group and greeted them.

Xing narrowed his eyes and waved his hand, saying that he had a good journey...

March Seven looked at her helplessly, stood up and wanted to see her off, but was rejected by Yu Chen again.

He turned his head and glanced at Walter who was holding a glass of wine and drinking blankly, and looked at March Seven and asked: "Do you want me to ask someone to help you take Walter back?"

"...No, I can still walk."

Walter was stunned, and finally recovered after hearing this.

"Well...anyway, just contact me if you need anything. Although there is no danger in Changletian, it is late at night, so please be careful. Fu Xuan and I will go back to the inn first."

"Well, we will rest for a while and then go back. Take care, both of you."

"See you later."

Fu Xuan said goodbye softly, and Xiao Sanyue waved at her with a smile, and Master Taibu smiled at her.

Yu Chen was not polite anymore, and nodded and walked out with Fu Xuan.

After sending the two away, Sanyueqi looked at Xingbao lying on the ground and sighed deeply.

She put her hands on her waist and looked at Walter who looked a little dazed and asked, "Uncle Yang, are you okay?"

"Well...I can still hold on, don't worry."

He noddedNodding, he sat down and poured a cup of tea to drink.

Sanyueqi shook his head and said very sensibly: "I'll ask someone to make you another bowl of sobering tea... It just so happens that this idiot needs to rest for a while."

She glanced at Xing, who was lying on the ground and touching her belly without any image, and felt helpless.

"Sorry for the trouble..."

Walter pulled the corner of his mouth and smiled gently. The little girl on the train has grown up.

"Nothing..."

She suddenly touched her cheek shyly. It felt great to be looked at with such admiring eyes!

…

Hongchen Inn.

After washing their bodies, the two changed their clothes and hugged each other and lay in the quilt.

The dim yellow lights flickered above their heads. Fu Xuan rested his head on Yu Chen's shoulders and slowly exhaled. His eyelids gradually began to become heavy.

Fu Xuan forced himself to stay energetic, turned over and lay on him and climbed up, squeezed the broken jade sign, and put his face in front of him.

Yu Chen looked at her sleepy expression, pinched her cheeks and chuckled, "If you are sleepy, just go to sleep~"

Fu Xuan puffed up her face, stared at him without saying anything, and seemed a little angry.

Yu Chen pondered for a while, touched her cheeks and lifted her drooping hair, and his voice became soft.

"Oh, it turns out that you forgot to kiss goodnight~"

Fu Xuan hummed, closed her eyes and didn't want to look at him, but her little mouth was very honest and moved closer.

Yu Chen smiled at the moist pink lips, deliberately not kissing her, and kept her hanging for a while, until Fu Xuan frowned and looked over in confusion, and suddenly leaned in for a deep kiss.

She was so angry that she raised her little pink fist and hit his chest, but it was a pity that it didn't hurt at all~

"Wife, good night~"

Yu Chen held her little face and kissed her forehead again.

Fu Xuan was not to be outdone and twisted his head to give him a kiss before humming and shrinking into his arms, hugging him tightly and closing his eyes.

"Good night... husband..."

A voice as thin as a mosquito's foot came from the quilt, and Yu Chen's mouth was almost up to the sky.

No one knew how happy Mr. Sword Saint was at this moment...