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

The old man was very happy.

Yu Chen took the phone and took a look at it. Looking at the [Sword Saint] logo that suddenly appeared on his forehead, his brows slightly frowned, but it was relaxed in just a moment.

"Nothing, just a martial artist."

He shook his head and smiled softly.

Fu Xuan opened his mouth and was about to continue asking questions when he was blocked by the somewhat lonely expression.

This uncomfortable look again...

"You... Anyway, you are my man now! No matter how capable you were in Yunqi before, you must listen to me in Taibusi, understand?"

Fu Xuan suddenly put his hands on his hips and looked at him, his pink little face full of seriousness and solemnity.

"Hehehe~ Got it, my little Taibu-sama!"

His eyes fell on Fu Xuan's face, and he couldn't help laughing at that little expression, and reached out and gently rubbed her head.

His voice was full of happiness and joy.

"It's not 'little Taibu', it's 'Taibu'! And who allowed you to touch my head!"

"Hahaha~ Sorry, sorry, I couldn't help it, after all, Taibu-sama is really cute!"

"You... you bad guy!"

Fu Xuan blushed and shouted loudly with her most severe curse words.

So, Yu Chen laughed even more happily!

...

Fu Xuan looked out the window quietly, watching the white clouds drifting leisurely from the horizon.

Yu Chen didn't go anywhere, just stood beside her and played with the pens and papers on her desk.

Fu Xuan glanced at him and found that this person was building a house with pen and paper...

"Childish..."

"Not childish, I am still childish, I am not old, and I am forever young!"

Yu Chen glanced back at her, and suddenly leaned forward and pulled his face.

"Look how tender and young you are~ Age cannot determine a person's psychological age!"

Feeling the man's breath coming towards her, Fu Xuan's face was slightly hot and she took a breath, but she was no longer so excited because of too much stimulation recently.

She stretched out her slender fingers to pinch his face, pulled hard, half-closed her eyes and looked at him slightly closer, "I said you are childish, it is childish... Do you have any objections?"

"Hiss hiss~ Let go, let go! If you pinch me again... I will go to Jing Yuan to report you!"

Yu Chen frowned and patted her little hand gently in pain.

He didn't dare to use too much force, for fear of damaging this delicate skin.

So, the great Sword Saint was suppressed by a small Taibu with one hand.

What a shame...

"Hehe, the general is not qualified to interfere in the internal affairs of the Taibu Division... It's useless for you to go to the marshal!"

Fu Xuan raised his little face proudly, and finally let him go.

The feeling of being able to bully this person so easily is not a needle.

Yu Chen rubbed his face and leaned back, looking at her angrily, and secretly swore in his heart, "Just wait, I will take revenge sooner or later!"

Fu Xuan glanced at him and said proudly: "Why, you are not convinced? I am actually very powerful. I just let you go before. What's wrong with being a Sword Saint? I can easily knock you down with one force?"

"Hehe..."

Yu Chen sneered twice and continued to rub his face. It didn't hurt much. Which scar on his body didn't hurt more than this?

I just don't want to bully this little pink-haired girl...

Look, you're still showing off. I'll teach you a lesson sooner or later!

Fu Xuan swept her eyes over his face a few more times. Her smug expression was restrained a little, and her eyes became vague. She suddenly asked, "Does it hurt?"

"It hurts!"

Of course, Yu Chen wouldn't just say it was just so-so. The more miserable she pretended, the better. She just wanted to let this bad woman know how cruel she had done to her subordinates!

"Come here... It won't hurt if I touch you, but you'd better remember not to talk back to me, okay?"

Fu Xuan looked at him seriously, stretched out her white and tender little hand to Yu Chen, and a red cloud gradually climbed up her face.

Yu Chen was stunned, but she didn't expect her to make this decision.

Hesitated...

Without any hesitation, he immediately squatted down, looking miserable, and approached with a stern face.

He looked like I don't want you to touch me, but I have to obey.

In fact, it had already been ‘spinning and jumping’ in my heart, I closed my eyes…

Fu Xuan looked at his ‘unwilling’ expression and snorted, but his hand caressed him very gently.

I don’t remember

Qing had read this knowledge from somewhere, saying that touching and caressing with the opposite sex can relieve people's stress and pain, but she didn't know if it was really useful...

Feeling the gentle little hand slowly stroking and caressing her face, it felt like some high-quality silk was floating on it and gently brushing against it.

Warm and soft, her hand seemed to be covered with some kind of love potion, and as she touched it, Yu Chen's tense face relaxed.

His tightly furrowed brows slowly relaxed, and his expression gradually relaxed and became enjoyable.

Fu Xuan looked at his squinting eyes and comfortable face, and his face slowly became rosy.

Like a big golden retriever being touched by its owner...

But in this slightly ambiguous and warm atmosphere, Yu Chen was not the only one who relaxed.

Fu Xuan quietly touched his face, and his other hand also reached out and quietly and gently placed it on Yu Chen's head.

Yu Chen's body suddenly paused, and Fu Xuan's heart tightened instantly. In an instant, she even forgot to breathe. She waited for his reaction nervously...

After a pause, he rubbed her hand gently as if he had agreed. Although he closed his eyes, his cold face was visibly red.

But this reaction made Fu Xuan breathe a sigh of relief, and her little hand began to rub his head gently.

It was like really petting a dog...

'Hmph! I asked you to touch my head, and you must touch it back today! '

The face of Taibu was also flushed, and his little hand kept rubbing Yu Chen's head.

But he did not resist at all, just squatting there quietly, feeling the soft jade-like little hand making a fuss on his head.

If a normal man is touched on the head by others, which is extremely offensive, he will be very angry if he is not a close person. Even if he has a strong self-esteem, he will not like it and feel disgusted even if he is touched by an elder.

But for some reason, Yu Chen let Fu Xuan do what she wanted as if he didn't feel anything. Even though his head was rubbed into a mess, he just stayed there quietly...

…

"Ahem...I messed it up by accident..."

Fu Xuan blushed and helped him smooth his hair awkwardly. He had been playing too much and too absorbed in it just now, and it was really rubbed into a mess.

He shouldn't be angry, right?

She secretly glanced at Mr. Sword Saint, who lowered his head and couldn't see his face clearly.

"Hmm...?"

A lazy and soft voice suddenly hummed from the depths of Yu Chen's throat. He looked up at Fu Xuan with a blank look.

The two looked at each other and there was silence for a while.

This idiot, could he have fallen asleep?

The corners of Fu Xuan's mouth twitched slightly, and he felt that he had really worried for nothing just now.

He's just an idiot. How could he get angry when someone touched him?