On a rainy day, staying in a cozy little nest with your lover is actually very comfortable.

Ordered takeout, washed up, and returned to the bedroom to stay in bed for a long time.

It was only 9 o'clock when we started eating, so we were not in a hurry.

Breakfast was wonton noodles... that is, wonton noodles.

I had just consumed my physical strength and needed to replenish my energy, so I naturally increased the amount.

After all, the little sweet mouth just now could not satisfy Yu Chen's taste.

Fu Xuan sat on the bed, leaning against the head of the bed, swiping her phone from time to time. The food was already placed on the small table in front of her, but she was not in the mood to eat.

Yu Chen went to heat the milk...

Seriously.

If I can't see him or touch him, I have no appetite.

Fu Xuan stared blankly at the video that had been played repeatedly for several times, and suddenly came back to his senses, frowned slightly, and put his hand on his heart.

Hmm... a bit blocked... a bit anxious...

She couldn't help but glance at the door, staring at the star map on the ceiling absentmindedly, her mouth moved, and she murmured in a low voice,

"Have I become... attached to him to this extent?"

It was very sudden, and a bit unhappy...

Maybe it was because I was tired just now?

Anyway, it couldn't be menopause!

She just wanted to see him a little urgently, wanted to be hugged by him... Even though they had just been intimate, she wanted to hug him now, and be rubbed into his arms...

"Bad guy... why are you so slow..."

The next moment, Mr. Yu Chen, who had left less than three minutes ago, appeared at the door.

He held the hot milk and looked at Fu Xuan on the bed with a smile in his eyes.

But... when his eyes touched her aggrieved expression, his smile instantly broke, his brows knitted, and he quickly leaned over.

A dark bitterness rushed up from the heart.

He suppressed his expression, approached her gently, put one hand around her waist, held her cheek with the other hand, lowered his head to her forehead, and asked softly: "What's wrong with my wife? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Fu Xuan shook his head gently, pursed his lips, and silently stretched out his arms to hug her.

It's a bit hard to say...

Just because I haven't seen her for a few minutes, I suddenly feel a little sad...

It's just like a three or four-year-old child...

She is obviously a majestic and majestic lady who is more than two hundred years old...

It's really... embarrassing...

Yu Chen sat in her original position, put her in his arms and hugged her tightly, and said softly: "If you are unhappy, tell me, okay?"

"...No."

Fu Xuan slightly leaned to the side, leaned against her, and tried to hide it.

However, her husband was more sensitive to her than himself, so how could he not notice the obviously wrong emotions?

Yu Chen frowned, feeling a bit uncomfortable with the depression in his heart. He gently rubbed Fu Xuan's face and said, "Can't you tell me?"

He felt very uncomfortable...

"Is it because I made things difficult for you just now?"

"No..." Fu Xuan pressed his chest, his lips trembled, and after struggling for a moment, he still couldn't bear to let his husband, who loved him, be unhappy because of his inexplicable emotions.

"I just... just now you were not here, and I suddenly missed you a little... so, I was a little sad..."

"..."

Yu Chen was stunned for a moment, and was a little bit unable to react for a while.

It should not have taken him more than five minutes to go from leaving to coming back, so…

Fu Xuan lowered his head, his face flushed a little, pursed his lips and whispered: "It is a bit hypocritical... but you are not allowed to laugh at me..."

"..."

Yu Chen closed his eyes, sighed, and then looked at her helplessly, "Fu Xuan, I am scared to death by you."

"I was wrong..."

The little Taibu nudged him, knowing that he was a little nonsensical, so he apologized decisively.

"Don't apologize..." Yu Chen sighed, held her face with his hands, stared at her eyes very seriously, and said: "No matter what, as long as you feel uncomfortable, no matter what the reason, tell me well, tell me, okay?"

"I know..."

Fu Xuan responded softly, leaned in and kissed him, blinking his eyes pitifully and intimately.

She knew it of course... but at this time, she would always be entangled and hypocritical...

But... I feel much better now...

Sure enough, when he hugged me, all my unhappiness disappeared...

"Let's eat~ I'm waiting for my husband to come back together, and I haven't eaten a single bite yet!"

Yu Chen listened to her voice carefully, making sure that she was not hiding anything and had really regained her former vitality. Only then did he feel relieved, stretched out his hand to scratch her waist, and hummed:

"If you want to watch me while eating, please say so. Also, this sword saint's face is very valuable, and it needs a kiss from the master of the oracle to let you watch while eating."

"Hmph~ narcissism..."

She laughed and threw herself on Yu Chen.Yu Chen fluttered in her arms, saying that, but leaned over and kissed her.

After licking the last bit of wonton wrapper off her mouth, Yu Chen burped with satisfaction, then rubbed his wife's bulging belly and laughed foolishly.

"Is it like this after pregnancy?"

"Pah...!"

Fu Xuan slapped his claws away and wanted to glare at him fiercely, but at this moment he couldn't raise the dignity of Taibu at all.

This fierce look seemed a bit coquettish.

But...

He actually said that she ate like she was pregnant!

Unforgivable!

"You are pregnant! Pregnant with a hundred children!"

Fu Xuan touched his belly and hummed angrily.

Yu Chen grinned, suddenly took a deep breath, held his abdomen, tightened his muscles, and the slightly bulging belly disappeared, replaced by firm and full eight abdominal muscles.

Fu Xuan's voice stagnated, but he didn't move his hand away. Instead, he kept a reserved expression and began to touch it calmly.

What?

So what if it's Taibu? It's normal, healthy and reasonable for her to touch her husband's abdominal muscles!

Yu Chen didn't resist or make a fuss. He just hugged her with a smile and enjoyed the comfort.

Fu Xuan didn't get off him until he couldn't stand it anymore.

She couldn't stand the tossing now after being bitten.

Hide for a while.

Yu Chen lowered his head and looked at himself who was looking up at him, then he exhaled lightly, closed his eyes and collapsed on the bed.

The tent was erected high, and Fu Xuan's cheeks were slightly red. Although her sight was a little out of control, she pretended not to see it and walked slowly to the dressing table and sat down.

Put on some rouge...

To avoid being caught again... cough...

Yu Chen was quiet for a while, and suddenly a zombie revived and stood up, squinting his eyes and approached his wife.

"Fu Xuan~"

"Don't make trouble, if my face is stained, you will suffer."

That being said, she didn't like heavy makeup, just a little bit of plain cream, and she didn't put anything on at home.

After all... there are always big dogs who like to kiss and nibble. Although her table of high-end goods is harmless to the body, but...

He likes to kiss, and the cleanest face is always better.

Moreover, compared to the skin care products on the market... the saliva of her husband... is much more useful than those things.

cough... Qingque praised her for her beauty!

Taibu spoke, and the little swordsman didn't dare to move, but stood behind her silently, walked around the chair to hug her, leaned on her shoulder and looked at each other in the mirror.

Fu Xuan picked a lipstick with a slightly reddish hue from the cabinet and applied it on her lips...

After taking a sip, she moved her face left and right and asked, "Does it look good?"

Yu Chen lowered his head to her neck and took a deep breath, saying, "It looks good, but my wife is naturally beautiful, I still prefer you without any makeup."

"...It's good to change your taste occasionally."

From the arc of the corner of Taibu's mouth, it can be seen that she is very happy with this compliment.

Compared to Xingxuan Qingque's compliments...Mr. Yu Chen's little sweet words, even if he said it thousands of times, would make her countless times happier than others.

"Taste..." Yu Chen considered the word, his eyes fell on her red lips, thinking.

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