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

The food was so delicious that it was hard to eat.

"I can't eat anymore..."

Fu Xuan hummed, turned away and leaned in Yu Chen's arms to avoid the spoon he handed over again.

Yu Chen smiled helplessly, glanced at the rest in the bowl, and didn't force her to eat anymore.

She had eaten enough to fill her stomach, so he let go of his hands and feet and opened his bloody mouth to take all the rest in the bowl into his stomach.

Fu Xuan was willing to raise her little face.

She leaned in Yu Chen's arms, her little feet swaying gently, tapping Yu Chen's legs again and again.

The force was very small, and she stared out the window in a daze.

The sky was already dark, and it seemed that it would rain tonight. I don't know when the black clouds covered the sky.

The stars disappeared, leaving only the deep black, the dark sky without any light.

Yu Chen put down his bowl and chopsticks, took a piece of tissue and wiped his mouth, and then wiped Fu Xuan's small mouth.

He leaned in and took a closer look, and nodded with satisfaction after confirming that it was clean.

Fu Xuan's eyes fell on his face, and a faint love swirled in his somewhat empty eyes.

She suddenly raised her head and sniffed his neck. The warm breath hit her skin, making Yu Chen tremble slightly, and couldn't help swallowing his saliva.

Her sniffing made her feel itchy, and her heartbeat unconsciously accelerated slightly.

Fu Xuan buried her face in his neck, turned her body and sat on his lap facing him.

She stretched out her arms to hug the body that was much wider and stronger than hers, and buried herself in it forcefully.

The lights were getting dimmer, and only a candle was lit, which seemed to be burning out.

Yu Chen put his arm around her slender waist, supported her soft hips, and buried his face gently in Fu Xuan's hair to smell her scent.

His mouth was a little dry, and he wanted to ask her what was wrong, but he really didn't say it.

It doesn't matter, if she wants, she will definitely tell him.

"I want to take a bath~"

She suddenly spoke softly.

"Okay~ Do you want me to rub your back?"

Yu Chen smiled and hugged her and stood up, holding the bowl, but in this way, Fu Xuan's entire weight was pressed on his other hand.

The Sword Saint focused his attention on feeling the moving softness.

"I don't want..."

Fu Xuan refused in a muffled voice, but his arms held him tighter.

"Really? You can stay in my arms forever~"

He said softly in a seductive tone.

Fu Xuan moved his little face and gently bumped his head, snorting: "Then I must be finished..."

"Don't talk nonsense, at least I can still control myself these few days!"

Yu Chen said righteously.

Fu Xuan snorted disdainfully, "What did you do last night, you forgot now, right?

Sure enough, stinky men are just like what the books say, not good things!"

Yu Chen's expression froze slightly, he lowered his head and whispered back: "Am I not good to you? Don't read those messy books, and last night...

But little Fu Xuan, you took the initiative, I refused, but you... um!"

The mouth of the Sword Saint was blocked by a tender little hand.

Fu Xuan slowly raised his head and stared at him dimly.

She blushed, lowered her head slightly, bit her thin lips, and her eyes were shy. For a moment, her charming and moving temperament made Yu Chen stunned.

"I told you to forget it!"

Yu Chen's eyes trembled slightly, and he suppressed the urge to kiss her immediately. He swallowed and said, "But you brought it up yourself..."

"You still said it!"

Fu Xuan's face burned even more, and the bright red was intoxicating.

"Okay, okay, I don't know, I won't say it..."

Yu Chen responded repeatedly, and then his eyes turned slightly, and gently raised up and fell on Fu Xuan's face.

"Today... Can you forget it again, strengthen the seal or something?"

"Yu Chen...!"

Okay, judging from her expression, it's probably over.

...

Put little Fu Xuan on the bed, pinch her soft and elastic calves, take off her shoes, revealing the sweet... oh no, the soft and natural little feet wrapped in white silk.

Yu Chen secretly glanced at Fu Xuan's eyes, and suddenly reached out to knead them well.

"What are you doing?!"

"Nothing, just checking if there's anything wrong with your foot..."

He took off the other shoe without changing his expression, and then touched it again in front of her.

"Hmm..."

Fu Xuan hummed unconsciously, and the redness on his face just faded a little.

The blood color suddenly filled up again. Her eyes trembled as if she was very unbelievable. Her little mouth opened slightly and was about to say something, but Yu Chen looked at her seriously and said first,

"Would you like me to pinch it for you later? It feels a little stiff. You must be tired today, right?"

Fu Xuan stared at the serious eyes, and for a moment he couldn't tell whether he really wanted to relax her, or was trying to take advantage of her, or even...

satisfy his strange fetish or something...

"No..."

"How can I not? If you are tired, you must take good care of yourself!"

Yu Chen said in a serious tone.

Fu Xuan's eyes flickered, and she pursed her lips and asked, "You really don't just want to... touch my feet?"

"Fu Xuan, how can you frame someone who is so sincere to you!"

Yu Chen sighed with a look of grief, and his hand slid up unnoticed.

"Do I look like that kind of person?"

Originally, she almost believed it and was about to agree, but this guy felt hopeless and couldn't control himself and had a final revelry...

Fu Xuan silently pulled out his feet that were constantly being played with, staring at him with great shame and anger.

"You are!"

"I'm not... I'll go wash first..."

Yu Chen took out his pajamas and slipped away.

Fu Xuan sat on the bed with his legs hugged and watched him leave. He left so resolutely that he didn't even look back once until he closed the door...

"Bad guy... What's so fun about feet..."

I can't understand it, and I will never understand it!

...

A man who just got out of the bath is always a few steps more handsome than before the bath. Looking at Yu Chen who walked in with his collar open, Fu Xuan snorted softly and glanced at him with his little eyes.

His skin, which had just been moistened by water, was glowing, and his fair skin and prominent collarbone were somewhat attractive...

"Do you want a hug?"

Yu Chen shook his wet hair, walked forward with a smile and opened his arms.

The reserved Taibu Lord would not hug! Especially since this bad guy just pinched Taibu Lord's feet, it was simply a heinous crime!

But...

What does Taibu's affairs have to do with her Fu Xuan?

Fu Xuan lay in Yu Chen's arms, buried her face in his arms, and quietly smelled the scent of her shower gel on him and...

The little body fragrance that this man has?

Anyway, it's a very intoxicating smell, she likes...