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

It was still early when we got home.

However, Yu Chen had drunk a little wine, which was the good stuff he had just bought from the company, and the effect was slow and long.

He let the energy wander in his body, and his head was a little confused.

Fu Xuan returned to the room with the freshly boiled water, and saw her husband who was a little depressed at a glance.

Fu Xuan put the things down, walked closer, reached out to lift the broken hair on his forehead, stroked his face, and asked softly: "It's a bit hot, uncomfortable? I'll make you some hangover soup?"

"No..."

Yu Chen opened his eyes, grabbed her soft hand, and rubbed it on his face affectionately.

"It's enough to have my wife here..."

"..."

Fu Xuan sighed softly, took off his shoes, climbed onto the bed, then picked up his head and put it on his legs, gently stroked his face, and fanned the wind.

"You were so energetic when we were eating barbecue just now... Don't fall asleep now, you haven't taken a shower yet. Take a rest for a while, then go take a shower, and then come back to sleep."

"Hmm..."

Yu Chen hummed softly, turned over, buried his face in her belly, breathed in the soft and warm fragrance, and tightened his arms to hug Fu Xuan little by little.

Fu Xuan looked at him helplessly, stroked his head gently, and said: "If you fall asleep, I will call you to take a shower later... Stinky, I won't let you hold me to sleep."

"... Just call me, my wife. I will get up."

Yu Chen responded sullenly, lying in her warmth, gradually losing his spirit.

Fu Xuan pursed his lips, drooped his fair face, and looked down at him.

The bright yellow eyes were hidden between the drooping fans, shining with helpless tenderness.

What can I do...

To him, just like he treats me... I can't think of anything that would make him uncomfortable except pampering him...

...

Yu Chen slept for almost two hours and woke up on his own. Fu Xuan didn't want to wake him up, and when he opened his eyes, he happened to meet his wife's eyes full of love.

She quickly put away the smile on her face, stopped the love in her eyes, and said seriously: "You have been sleeping for a long time, my legs are numb."

"..."

Yu Chen didn't reply, but just looked at her quietly, and couldn't help but bend the corner of his mouth. He stretched out his hand and gently held her face, then stood up and kissed her lips.

Fu Xuan struggled vaguely, hummed for a while, and then followed the force of his hugging her body and threw herself into his arms.

Finally, Fu Xuan exhaled lightly, pursed his lips, pounded Yu Chen's chest with some dissatisfaction, and snorted: "I haven't brushed my teeth, and my mouth is full of that taste."

"... Fu Xuan."

"Why, calling my name suddenly."

She twisted her body, sat on Yu Chen's feet, leaned completely into his arms, and then raised her face and looked at him silently.

Her lips were pink and soft, and she pursed them slightly at this moment. The faint light from the bedside fell on them, reflecting the luster and luster, which was very tempting.

Yu Chen looked at her quietly, lost in thought for a moment, then took a deep breath, lowered his head and pressed against her fair forehead, and whispered: "Suddenly I feel that the word 'love' is too shallow...

It's far from enough."

The emotions accumulated in my heart are not enough to be summarized by the word love.

Fu Xuan blinked, suddenly raised his chin, rubbed his face, and whispered: "Your legs are numb~"

"... Let me rub them for you." Yu Chen smiled gently, sat on the bed in a princess hug, stretched out his hands to hold the soft thighs, and gently rubbed the soft legs with his palms.

Her stockings were not taken off yet, and the white stockings wrapped the entire lower body. The round thighs were tightly wrapped, revealing a faint flesh color, and the lines outlined on them further highlighted a moving charm.

The creator of stockings must be a god.

A thin piece of clothing can wrap the purest part of a woman's legs, and outline the full posture and the plump taste to the fullest, which is fascinating.

Fu Xuan bit his lips lightly, and his cheeks flushed slightly.

Her legs were really numb from the pillow, and when Yu Chen touched them, it was as if countless electric currents passed through them, stimulating her body and making her feel numb.

Yu Chen stared at her legs wrapped in white silk, his expression a little serious, but his hands...

escaped from the numb muscles and slipped away.

"... It's not numb anymore, let's take a shower." Fu Xuan held down his troublesome hand, and whispered with her face against his chest.

"Oh..." Yu Chen silently retracted his claws, and then when Fu Xuan wasn't paying attention...

Fu Xuan suddenly raised his face and looked at him, his eyes were filled with shame, his teeth biting his lips, and he said angrily: "Pervert!"

"What's so perverted about smelling my wife..."

Yu Chen snortedHumph, he glanced at her twice, couldn't help but smile and hugged her tightly in his arms.

"Okay~ Let's take a bath!"

...

Bathroom.

Mr. Yu Chen was forced to brush his teeth before continuing to take a bath.

As for the reason...

Well, Master Taibu didn't want to bite the alcohol-smelling mouth.

As for why they kissed while taking a bath.

Well...

Which couple can be as stable as a rock when taking a bath together after just flirting?

Maybe an older couple can...

Well, okay, although they are both immortal in terms of short-lived species, they are still young and energetic in their hearts...

So... just in case, brush his mouth first.

"Don't touch it! I won't give it to you today."

Master Taibu rolled up his hair, naked, staring at Yu Chen with a serious face and said.

He was also naked, but facing the little Fu Xuan with a red face in front of him, he just rolled his eyes, hummed casually, picked her up, and strode into the small bathtub that was already filled with water.

When this bathtub was originally designed, it was only for Fu Xuan.

Since it started to fit two people, it has always been very tight.

So, they pressed against each other and embraced each other in the warm water. Fu Xuan was silent for a long time, but still slowly relaxed his body and leaned into his arms.

She puffed her lips, sighed softly, and looked up at her husband's comfortable face.

Of course it looks good...

When Mr. Sword Saint first met her, he looked unkempt and had the subtle charm of a decadent uncle.

Now, of course it won't be bad...

It's just that he's a little too energetic...

Fu Xuan felt the strangeness behind his waist and stared at him for a while.

When Yu Chen looked down at her, he raised his lips and kissed her gently.

Their lips touched tightly, and the breath exchanged entangled and hooked each other's heartstrings...

Yu Chen gently hugged Fu Xuan's waist and gently rubbed it.

Fu Xuan raised his body and was about to sit down, but he was suddenly supported by him.

She slowly opened her eyes, and a trace of doubt appeared in her emotional and soft eyes.

Yu Chen took a deep breath, kissed her cheek, and whispered: "If you want it again tomorrow, have you really recovered completely? Can you still lie to me?"

Fu Xuan froze for a moment, his eyes met his, his mouth pursed, and whispered: "The sword saint has drawn his sword... Can he easily take it back?"

"Hehe... I also like the legs of Master Taibu very much..."

Yu Chen whispered in her ear.

A bright red blush passed through Fu Xuan's cheeks. She looked at him resentfully and said, "You are clearly asked to do it... but you still insist on doing it this way..."

"It's not that I'll hurt you if I'm so tormented..."

"But it won't hurt me..."

"I'm just that stubborn. Don't you know that, wife?"

Yu Chen looked at her with a firm and unyielding look.

Fu Xuan's cheeks were hot, and a ripple flashed across his eyes. He snorted: "Don't think that I don't know that you just want to do this..."

"Anyway, it's true that I don't want to hurt you."

Yu Chen muttered softly, reached out his hand, and hugged her tightly.

The water rippled, and the round ripples came one after another, reflecting the lights above, flickering non-stop, and the warm water vapor was lingering, and the skin of the two people was steamed with sweat.

Outside the window, the bird closed its eyes, and the dark clouds and mist gradually covered the silver moon.

It looked like it was going to rain again.