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

The hot pot was very hot, with half bone soup and half red chili oil. Both of them could eat spicy food. After the meal, they were sweating profusely and were a little tired of it before they stopped.

Yu Chen took a breath, got up, took out the ice milk from the freezer and poured it out.

He glanced at the little Fu Xuan who was sticking out her tongue because of the spiciness, but couldn't bear to stop her from drinking...

I hope she doesn't get a stomachache...

He handed the milk to her silently, and he also took a cup and gulped it down. The cold liquid entered the stomach and immediately produced a strong reaction with the heat, which made people's hair stand on end and felt extremely comfortable.

"Ah~" Yu Chen squinted his eyes and hummed, and Fu Xuan also looked relaxed, lying softly on the table, feeling very comfortable.

Eat and drink enough~

He cheered up, leaned over to pick up Fu Xuan and held him in his arms, looked down at her rosy lips and comfortable look, and asked softly: "Does your stomach feel uncomfortable?"

"Hmm..." Fu Xuan shook her head, squinted her eyes, hooked her neck and leaned on his shoulder to sleep.

Yu Chen smiled, hugged her and walked back to the room quickly.

After a hot pot meal, her body was somewhat stained with some smell.

He stripped off little Fu Xuan's coat, and took off his own clothes, hugged her and got into the bed.

As soon as the quilt was covered, Fu Xuan quickly wrapped around like an octopus, and her soft body twisted to find a comfortable position, closed her eyes and began to take a nap, which was called comfortable.

After eating and drinking to his heart's content, with his wife in his arms, Yu Chen's satisfaction reached a peak at this moment. He was extremely relaxed, and his spirit became drowsy along with Fu Xuan who had fallen asleep at the speed of light...

At noon, the sunlight was warm, and the pale warm sun fell on the eaves, sprinkled on the windows, and reflected into the house through a thin film.

The tiny and ethereal gossamer moved in the light, like the great migration of animals, but it was extremely quiet, and no sound could be heard.

In the quiet house, there was only the occasional crackling sound between the boards, accompanied by the evenly blended breathing, forming a peaceful silence.

…

After waking up, I took a bath, my body was refreshed, but my spirit was still immersed in the blur of a nap.

Fu Xuan didn't mention anything lazy or anything like that anymore. She lay on Yu Chen's chest with a sleepy face, brushing the jade sign intermittently, without any intention of getting up.

Yu Chen was almost the same, holding the slippery little Taibo who had just taken a bath, staring at the ceiling with dull eyes, his mouth slightly open, looking silly, his mind drifting somewhere unknown.

A slight noise kept coming out of the jade sign, Fu Xuan was not actually watching, and his mind was still in a daze, but the movement did not disturb the two people's daze at all.

Both had dull eyes, slightly open mouths, and exactly the same expression, and they were in a daze as if they were online.

Time passed bit by bit, but they were slow and not in a hurry at all, as if there were countless futures waiting ahead.

Fu Xuan unconsciously clicked on a live broadcast, and a clear and pleasant voice sounded, finally pulling her attention back a little.

Her bright yellow eyes slowly turned, and her eyes gradually focused on the screen.

"Come, come, come, take a look~ The Sunshine Festival of Beloberg, the last bastion of mankind on Yalilo VI that has disappeared for hundreds of years!

The festival is very lively, and brothers and sisters who are capable are welcome to come here to play and support~"

A woman with gray hair, long and straight legs and a tall figure is explaining hard.

Fu Xuan was stunned, slowly raised his head to look at Yu Chen, turned the screen over, and whispered: "Husband, look, it's a star..."

The wife's light voice came into his ears, and Yu Chen's eyes brightened, as if a switch was turned on, and his eyes focused on the screen.

"... It's quite lively."

"Is it... But why is she rummaging through the trash can again?"

Fu Xuan suddenly noticed that the person on the screen seemed to be attracted by an unknown force, and walked towards a trash can on the side of the road in a daze.

"Xing!" Xiao Sanyue shouted while holding up her mobile phone. After hastily closing the live broadcast, she rushed over and hugged the guy who happened to be a trash can.

"No!"

...

After rubbing for a while, Fu Xuan seemed to have lost interest. He stuffed Yu Zhao back to Yu Chen and plunged into his arms and pushed hard a few times.

"Like a calf."

Yu Chen couldn't help laughing.

Fu Xuan raised his head and looked at him with a stern face, and snorted in dissatisfaction: "You are a calf! Old calf!"

"Okay, okay... I am an old calf~" He shrugged helplessly, and then laughed, "Now the old calf has to push the little calf!" As he spoke, he also plunged into Fu Xuan's arms and rubbed, feeling the tenderness of his wife to his heart's content.Fu Xuan followed him and did not resist. If her husband wanted, she could kiss and touch him~

It was no big deal. It was like this between husband and wife. They were always intimate in life.

"Dumplings~"

"Oh... I almost forgot..." Yu Chen suddenly woke up and raised his body to slip under the bed.

"I'll make them first, and cook them in the evening."

Fu Xuan climbed up, wrapped her arms around his waist and hugged him, and leaned her face against his back and hummed: "I want to make dumplings too~"

"Just wait and play by yourself for a while. I can make them too..." Yu Chen turned his head to look at her, and then suddenly changed the subject and rubbed Fu Xuan's head with a smile.

"But if my wife wants to wrap it, then we can do it together!"

"Okay~"

Fu Xuan hugged him tightly, then suddenly let go, fell backwards, then raised a soft little hand, looked at Yu Chen with a smile and said: "Help me stand up~"

Yu Chen laughed happily, and naturally held her little hand, "My queen, please stand up~"

Fu Xuan looked at him with a smile in his eyes, and Yu Chen also looked at her with a gentle expression and deep affection in his eyes.

"Husband." She called softly.

He nodded, hugged her gently, and whispered in her ear, "I'm here."

Fu Xuan tilted his little face and rubbed Yu Chen's face affectionately. His voice was not loud, but full of warmth, "I love you..."

"I love you the most, too."

Yu Chen's voice was soft and quiet, but the firmness revealed in it made people unquestionable.

I really can't leave him...

I don't know how many times this thought came to her mind.

...

In the kitchen, before making dumplings, she had to clean up the "miserable" mess left over from lunch.

This time, Yu Chen's attitude was very tough. He hugged his wife and pressed her on the bed, telling her seriously not to move and that he would do all the dishes today.

Fu Xuan looked at her white and tender hands and knew that he was worried about her, but unlike ordinary people, the bodies of people on the immortal boat were not so easily damaged. Washing dishes would not be a big deal at all...

But...

The Grand Master sat on the table and gently swung his calves, looking at the man standing in front of the sink with a smile on his face, and his heart was filled with happiness...

Of course he knew, of course he was clear, but he just wanted to sit here and wait...