Starry Sky Railway: The Slacking Sword Saint is Keeped by Fu Xuan

"I...I didn't hold anything in!"

Fu Xuan blushed and immediately retorted.

"Then why..."

"Ugh, it's a bit damp."

Yu Chen looked away, his eyes darting around, and suddenly said.

"... "

Fu Xuan fell silent instantly. She felt all the blood rushing to her head, and her face became burning hot.

She gritted her teeth and whispered, barely a whisper, "I...didn't..."

Yu Chen, however, seemed completely oblivious. He turned to gaze at the night sky and said in a light tone, "Also, I've heard that balancing yin and yang is quite beneficial to the body..."

"I'm not...ready..."

Fu Xuan seemed to want to embed his face into Yu Chen's neck, making it his second head.

"Oh, okay, then I'll help you out. Let the rest take its course. I'm not some lecherous lunatic, no rush~"

After all, it's because I fell in love with you that I wanted to be close to you, not the other way around.

Yu Chen spoke softly, his tone calm.

These two may seem like just a change of order, but the difference is huge.

And he is the ultimate god of pure love!

"...I don't need your help either."

Fu Xuan still didn't raise his head, and said in a muffled voice.

Yu Chen shook his head. "That won't do. For the sake of Lord Taibu's physical and mental health, I have to help you relax... Just think of it as a massage!"

"don't want…"

"I want what I want!"

"No, please..."

"Yes, yes, I really want it!"

"You're bad..."

"Women don't love men who aren't a little bad."

"... "

Fu Xuan remained silent.

Yu Chen returned to the room and gently placed her on the bed.

As soon as the little divination sticks to the bed, he quickly wraps himself tightly in the quilt, leaving no gaps, forming a perfect barrier.

Yu Chen couldn't help but chuckle at her frightened little face.

He slowly took off his shoes and climbed down to her side, his hand gently reaching up to Fu Xuan's waist. Even though she was being held by the blanket, she couldn't help but tremble slightly.

Seeing this, Yu Chen felt somewhat helpless. It was not like he had never had intimate contact before, but now that it was his turn, he was as timid as a spring roll.

"Alright, if you really don't want to, I won't force you. Don't you even trust me this much, little Fu Xuan?"

"I didn't really want that; I just wanted to help you solve your problem..."

He cleared his throat and sighed sadly, his voice carrying a faint sadness, as if he had been disappointed in something and was filled with a sense of powerlessness.

The blanket trembled noticeably again, as if she was struggling with something, and slowly poked her head out from under the blanket.

Fu Xuan's face flushed red, and she blinked her bright eyes shyly at Yu Chen.

She stared intently at Yu Chen, but the Sword Saint seemed truly wounded, his face filled with sorrow, and he wouldn't look at her.

Fu Xuan panicked for a moment upon seeing this, but he was still a little wary, as this scoundrel had used this trick before.

But the problem is that he might be genuinely upset, and if he isn't comforted in time, then things could get complicated.

Are you really unhappy?

Fu Xuan asked in a low voice.

Yu Chen glanced at her and gave a bitter smile.

"No, go to sleep. After all, I'm just a slovenly swordsman with a terrible temper. It's normal for you to be disgusted. I'm fine..."

His voice trembled as he spoke, and in the end it sounded like he was about to cry.

Fu Xuan's lips twitched slightly, and he pursed his lips, feeling speechless and helpless.

If this wasn't an act, Fu Xuan would deduct a day's wages from Xing Xuan tomorrow!

At this moment, Xingxuan, who was sleeping soundly while holding a little swordsman she had abducted, suddenly sneezed.

but…

His dull, ashen face and lifeless eyes were truly heartbreaking to see.

Fu Xuan silently reached out an arm and touched his face, "Don't be unhappy..."

Yu Chen suddenly turned to look at her, his eyes instantly reddening, as if tiny pearls were about to fall. Then…

A smile suddenly appeared on his face. He grabbed Xiao Fuxuan's hand and wiped away the tears that had welled up from thinking about the grievances he had been holding back for so long. He chuckled softly, "Got you~"

Fu Xuan's heart tightened, and her eyes widened instantly, but the next moment her vision went dark. A familiar, warm aura surged up and silenced her mouth, breaking through the blanket barrier.

My lord, you're playing ball...

Weird.

Yu Chen smiled and held the girl in his arms, took a deep sniff of the back of her neck, and then closed his eyes with a peaceful expression.

"Go to sleep!"

Fu Xuan felt the warm, large hand pressed against his chest, the wildly pounding heart in his chest, and the soaring body temperature and boiling blood in his body…

She suddenly felt a little confused...

Huh? Is it over after just one kiss?

What's causing this inexplicable sense of loss?

Although his hands were a bit restless, they were still within tolerable limits, and surprisingly, none of the things I imagined he would do happened.

Fu Xuanfei's blood pressure dropped rapidly, and she felt inexplicably melancholy.

"If you don't want to, why would I really force you to do it? Do you really think I'm that tasteless, little Fu Xuan?"

Yu Chen rubbed her stomach and suddenly spoke.

Fu Xuan shook his head and leaned back slightly, pressing closer to the man who was embracing him from behind.

"Alright, time for bed~ Tomorrow's another dreaded workday."

Yu Chen nuzzled against her affectionately again; the little fortune teller's reaction was still quite adorable.

Although I was a little disappointed that I didn't get to eat meat today, just holding her like this is the most satisfying thing in the world. Why ask for anything more?

Let nature take its course.

The atmosphere inside the room became quiet, with only the soft sound of their breathing in the darkness.

"It's not that I'm unwilling or anything..."

Fu Xuan suddenly spoke up, and Yu Chen stiffened. He touched her stomach and asked, "Then why... are you wrapped up like a dumpling, as if afraid I'll touch you?"

"I'm just... a little scared..."

She turned over, facing Yu Chen directly, and hid her face.

"Hmm... let's wait until she's not afraid anymore." Surprisingly, he didn't continue his advances, but instead stroked her back to help her relax.

"It's okay, let's go to sleep."

"... "

As Fu Xuan listened to his gentle voice, she suddenly felt a lump in her throat. She buried her face in Yu Chen's chest for a while, then took a deep breath and lifted her head.

Fu Xuan stared intently at him, about to say something, when Yu Chen stretched out a finger and pressed it against her lips.

"Don't force yourself, we have plenty of time..."

I'm not lying to you. Although there are some things I really want, taking things slowly is also a form of enjoyment, a way to find the same kind of happiness.

"I was all prepared for you to say all this, why didn't you say so sooner..."

Fu Xuan blushed and glared at him, then whispered a reproachful rebuke before wrapping her arms around his neck and kissing him.

Yu Chen was stunned for a moment, then closed his eyes with joy and gently hugged her.

He recounted the strange and interesting stories he had encountered in the starry sea during his more than a thousand years of life.

Like telling a story, I gently coaxed her to sleep.

It is said that her hair hangs down, her fragrant neck is like clouds veiling her lotus roots, and her pink breast is like snow pressing down on plum blossoms.

Look there, a spring springs forth in the cave, and butterflies flutter among the flowers, embracing a cluster of spring. Clearly, you and I are indistinguishable; a gift from heaven, perfectly suited to humankind.