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

"Interstellar Peace Company Logistics Department delivers to your door... Please sign for it!"

Squeak~

The door was opened, and Yu Chen rubbed his eyes and poked his head out.

He looked at the cat-eared girl in front of him with a small tiger tooth, and lowered his head to look at the small box in her hand.

"Express delivery..."

After a little thought, he suddenly became energetic and signed for it at the speed of light.

"Trouble."

"Hehe, no, no, have a happy life!"

The girl smiled and rode her tricycle away quickly.

Yu Chen smiled at the express box in his hand.

He didn't know whether life was happy or not, but he would definitely be happy soon!

"Hehe... I haven't seen my wife wear the black one... Look at the movie, it seems that there is a very special use?"

He muttered to himself and quickly returned to Fu Xuan.

Taibu was talking to Xing Xuan about work. She glanced at Yu Chen who came back with a smile, and she retracted her gaze and continued to look at Xing Xuan.

Mr. Sword Saint naturally put the express delivery on the table, and then made a cup of tea for Fu Xuan, then naturally sat next to her, gently took one of her hands and held it in his palm.

Xing Xuan's voice paused, his eyes slightly glanced down, and he couldn't help laughing.

"Anyway, Master Taibu, this is the situation. I won't bother you for now?"

"You don't have to pay attention to him..." Fu Xuan turned her head helplessly and glanced at the man who was looking at her gently and smiling foolishly, but the corners of her mouth couldn't help but curl up a beautiful arc.

"Forget it..."

She sighed, clasped her husband's hand, which was much larger than hers, and then looked at Xingxuan and said, "Xingxuan, I heard that you seem to get up late after get off work recently? Don't you want to spend more time with Yanqing?"

"He... has been a little busy recently... Oh, Master Taibu, don't worry, I will pay attention to rest. Anyway, I will leave first. Bye~"

Xingxuan's expression showed a little unnatural, and she turned and slipped out of the office after quickly passing the topic.

Fu Xuan looked at her hurried back and narrowed his eyes slightly, feeling that something was wrong...

"Eat~"

Yu Chen fed her a small fruit, she opened her mouth to eat it, and then looked back at her husband.

"What did you just get?"

"Black..." He paused, his eyes drooped slightly, and he leaned close to her and smiled, "Wife, you actually know, right?"

Fu Xuan's eyes panicked for a moment, and he looked away uncomfortably, gently pushing away his shoulder that was very close to him, and his earlobe was slightly stained with a trace of blood.

"This seat... If I can use my magic eyes to observe and predict, I will naturally know, but I can't calculate all the little things in life."

"I know, you definitely know~"

He smiled, leaned over and aggressively grabbed one of her little hands and lifted it up to press it.

The hot breath hit the girl's delicate skin, and her face finally turned red. She glared at him with shy eyes, and then quickly leaned close to kiss him softly.

"Let go... go wash that thing, or I won't wear it for you to see!"

"Okay~ I'll go now!"

As he said this, he put his arms around Fu Xuan's waist and pulled it gently, then lowered his head and kissed her pink lips.

The moist and lingering communication stirred each other's emotions...

Her hands and his hands couldn't help but climb over each other, enjoying the beauty that belonged to them.

...

Yu Chen learned how to wash stockings after searching on the Internet. After tossing them, he hung them in the yard, his eyes full of expectations.

Fu Xuan stood in the corridor at some point, watching him quietly and grinning at the black stockings floating in the wind.

He couldn't help feeling helpless. This idiot kept thinking about these things day after day.

Seeing Yu Chen looking back, she silently deleted a search engine, and the screen flashed the search content she had just searched, "How to wear stockings to make your husband happy."

Yu Chen came close to her, glanced at Yu Zhao, and asked, "What are you looking at?"

"Nothing..." She turned away and changed the subject, "It's time for dinner, what are we having today?"

"Hmm..." Yu Chen stared at her suspiciously for a while, but he didn't see anything on Fu Xuan's face after all.

"Well, the dishes are almost ready... Let's go to Liuyun Pavilion today?"

"Okay, I'll listen to you."

She nodded, then took one of his arms and hugged him in her arms.

Yu Chen pursed his lips and walked in front of her.

Fu Xuan looked at him in confusion, "What's wrong?"

"I want to hug you."

There was some inexplicable attachment in his tone.

Fu Xuan smiled with her eyebrows bent, opened her arms, stepped forward and threw herself into her husband's arms, and rubbed her face against his chest.

"So clingy..."

Yu Chen kept his mouth shut, hugged her tightly, put his nose into her hair and sniffed the scent to calm his mood.

He didn't know why, but he suddenly wanted to hug her very much...

Fu Xuan gently touched her husband's back, soothing his throbbing heart for some reason.

"If you are unhappy, you must tell me immediately!"

She whispered.

Yu Chen hummed, took a deep breath, bent down and pressed against her face, whispered: "It's okay... Maybe it's because my uncle is here, so I'm a little crazy."

"... Stupid, men don't have uncles. "

Fu Xuan rolled her eyes at him, but she was slightly relieved to see that her husband was in the mood to joke again.

She wondered if she had neglected him accidentally recently...

After all, her husband was always very sensitive to things related to her.

She could not be sure that there was some unintentional words that hurt his heart, and she was secretly sad...

But... they were always sticking together, and there didn't seem to be anything wrong...

Could it be that the uncle really came?

Shaking her head, Fu Xuan shook off the strange thoughts that were led astray by Yu Chen, and she pressed close to him, silently deciding to get closer to him at night and take the opportunity to find out about her husband's mental health...

She had to take good care of such a fragile husband. Only then!

The invincible swordsman who has experienced hundreds of battles and is known to be undefeated is silently pampered by the Grand Master.

…

"I want more~"

Her face was faintly flushed, her eyes blinked and glowed, her rosy lips slightly opened, full of desire, and some white things could be faintly seen in her mouth.

Hmm... eating rice dumplings with fermented glutinous rice.

Yu Chen scooped another spoonful into his wife's mouth. This sweet thing was obviously very much to her taste.

After two small bowls of food, his stomach was warm, and Fu Xuan finally stopped.

The faint smell of wine and sweetness, the soft texture of the dumplings tasted very good.

Yu Chen pulled the paper to wipe her mouth, his eyes full of pampering, and said helplessly: "Can you still eat it? "

"I can still eat a little more..."

Fu Xuan twisted her body and shrank into his arms, closing her eyes and looking very comfortable.

"Are you drunk already?" Yu Chen touched her flushed face and asked softly.

Fu Xuan rubbed her hand against his and retorted softly: "How can I get drunk with such a small amount of wine... You eat first, I'll take a nap for a while and then eat."

"Then let someone bring a blanket to cover you? "

"No, just hold me..."

She hummed, turned over, tilted her head and leaned against Yu Chen's arms, and fell asleep peacefully.

Yu Chen's eyes were gentle, and he gently lifted the hair that stuck to the corner of her lips, and gently stroked his wife's face with his palm.

The sunlight shone into the house through the gap in the curtains, light and faint, forming a stream of light.

The murals on the wall remained the same, and the cushions that had been sitting for a long time were soft and warm.

The fragrance was diffused, as usual.