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

The Grand Master of the Imperial Preceptor was a good official who kept his word. She had promised to compensate him, so she naturally did not regret it~

Yu ​​Chen felt her passionate emotions, and the heart in his chest seemed to be wrapped up by something warm, and he was immersed in happiness.

He looked at Fu Xuan's eyebrows, her eyes, her lips, everything about her...

The tenderness in her eyes was almost drowning...

Fu Xuan pursed her moist lips, looked at his expression as he stared at her in a daze, and raised the corners of her mouth slightly, revealing a very happy smile.

"I love you~"

"I love you too..."

Yu Chen was infatuated, holding her face and kissing her lips.

...

A night of lovemaking.

Little Fu Xuan lay softly on Yu Chen's chest, looking up at his face illuminated by the jade, with lingering love in her watery eyes.

He was always very gentle, and was considerate of her in everything he did.

She was a little crazy today, but in the end, her body softened...

Yu Chen felt sorry for her, hugged her as if he wanted to pour all the tenderness of the universe on her.

After the incident, ordinary men would probably fall asleep directly at that time.

But he was different. He seemed to be afraid that he would feel that he had neglected her. Every time he would hug her tightly, coax her and kiss her...

The waves of affection in his heart were like raging waves, but they were extremely gentle.

Even if he accidentally rolled into the seabed, he would be greeted with endless happiness.

That look was so intoxicating. If Fu Xuan hadn't called him to do his own thing, he would definitely hug her like this and depend on her until he fell asleep.

But now Yu Chen had nothing to do. For him, all he wanted to do and had to do was to make his wife happy and comfortable.

He didn't want to, nor was he willing to get involved in anything else.

It was just that little Fu Xuan seemed to want to experience this kind of scene, leaning on his shoulder and watching him quietly, so he had to try his best to satisfy her.

It was just that his eyes were not focused at all when he looked at the screen, and his eyes fell on Fu Xuan's face from time to time, paying attention to her mood changes.

His big hands gently rested between his wife's waist and hips, and a few fingers gently touched her delicate skin that was so tender that water would come out with a slight pinch.

Fu Xuan had a sweet smile on his face, and his eyes were full of love for her husband.

She touched his mouth with her little hand, pinched his nose, and poked his cheek.

He had a lot of fun playing...

In the past, who would dare to play with his sword master's face like this?

But now, when his wife wanted to play, let alone just touching and touching, even if she took a brush to draw a turtle on his face, he would not frown, and even looked in the mirror and said that his wife drew beautifully!

But...

If Fu Xuan really wanted to do that, he would definitely pretend to be asleep, and then get up and pretend to be unhappy, asking her to kiss and coax him and take the opportunity to get close to him before he would stop.

The night was getting deeper and deeper.

Fu Xuan's eyelids couldn't help but start fighting. After a good exercise, his whole body was relaxed and soft, and he lay in the arms of his beloved husband again. His mood and body were very comfortable.

The sleepiness began to gradually surge.

She wanted to continue making trouble for a while, but the restless little hand was caught by Yu Chen.

His eyes condensed slightly, and fell on her face with some seriousness, but the strong emotions hidden deep in his eyes could not escape Fu Xuan's prying anyway, and his voice was still full of infinite pampering for her.

"Let's go to bed, okay?"

Fu Xuan wrinkled his delicate and beautiful little nose, pouted his lips and put his arm around his neck to get closer.

Yu Chen thought she wanted a goodnight kiss, smiled and accepted it happily, and lowered his head to satisfy her.

Who knew that after Fu Xuan was satisfied, he asked for what she really wanted.

"Thirsty~"

Yu Chen ate a lot of saliva, but it couldn't quench her thirst~

Mr. Sword Saint certainly wouldn't be annoyed by her request. He hugged her body hanging on him and turned to get water, but found that he was a little anxious today and forgot to take the kettle.

"I want you to lie down, but you definitely won't..." He stared at little Fu Xuan, sighed helplessly, and the smile on his mouth became more and more intense.

Fu Xuan narrowed his eyes, with an expression of course.

The whole person was like an octopus, wrapping around him tighter.

Yu Chen gently patted her pink buttocks hidden in the quilt, and said softly: "At least put on your pajamas, I'll wrap you up so you won't be afraid of the cold."

His wife was already sleepy, and he didn't force Fu Xuan to wear thick clothes.

But now it's not appropriate to run outside with her naked body in his arms.

The redness on Fu Xuan's face deepened, and her eyes became more moist.

Yu Chen looked at her expression and was stunned for a moment, then he immediately thought of the reason.

He smiled and said,He held her gently and picked up the skirt for her to wear.

She had been so noisy just now that her body was naturally sensitive now. He was afraid that the sensitive part he had just patted might have stimulated this little Taibo who was already unable to bear the fight again.

Fu Xuan hummed, and although there was shame on his face, he was still deeply attached to Yu Chen.

Even though he had been holding her tightly, she still hugged his neck tightly, with her face close to his.

Yu Chen squinted his eyes, feeling very happy, and hugged her without any reluctance or complaints.

Her body exuded waves of warmth that wrapped around Fu Xuan, and she held her to the bathroom, drank some water, and then went back to sleep again.

Fortunately, she was really tired and sleepy. As soon as she lay down this time, Fu Xuan fell asleep sweetly with her face stuffy in his neck.

Yu Chen kissed her forehead gently, and his spirit gradually became heavy.

The night wind was still blowing, but it couldn't blow the two people sleeping in the quilt.

…

After resting, it was time to go to work again, which made Xiao Qingque sigh.

One day, Xing Xuan came to the Grand Master of the Divination as usual to hand in her work report and discuss some important matters with her.

Seeing that she was being intimate with a sword master of the Divination Department, she wanted to leave quickly to give them enough space, but she didn't expect Fu Xuan to stay.

They said they were working together, and it had been a long time since we had a good talk, so we had to get close.

Although... the Grand Master of the Divination had been sitting in someone's arms, Xing Xuan was still quite moved by her attitude.

She even couldn't help shedding two tears.

Yu Chen widened his eyes and stared at her fiercely, as if he wanted to see if she was crying for real or fake.

Xing Xuan rolled her eyes at him speechlessly and wiped her face gently with a handkerchief.

Of course she was sincere!

Although she was entrusted with an important task by the Grand Master, it was also true that she had less time to work with her.

They were originally in a relationship of both superior and subordinate and friend, and she didn't want to be alienated.

And the fact that the Grand Master took the initiative to ask her to spend time with him was of course touching and happy!

She really regarded herself as a good sister and friend!