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

He couldn't help but smile, and stood up with her in his arms.

It's getting cold, so sleeping here is definitely not an option.

Although he could forcefully warm her up by holding her and wrapping her up, that would really drain him dry...

Back in the room, the divination master's bedroom was completely imbued with his presence.

Yu Chen lifted the quilt and put Fu Xuan down. He squatted down by the bed and took off her shoes. Her soft little feet were wrapped tightly in white silk, and a few toes were unconsciously spread out.

Yu Chen reached out and gently pinched it, and Xiao Fu Xuan instantly curled up and withdrew its feet.

He chuckled softly, then pounced on her again, unbuttoning her clothes and slowly taking them off.

Fu Xuan's clothes suddenly became thinner, and Yu Chen hesitated for a moment before reaching out to touch her waist and taking off the entire white silk stocking...

She was wearing light purple today, and she always avoided him when she wore it, so this was the first time Yu Chen had ever noticed.

He glanced at it twice, then looked away; he couldn't hold back any longer.

He pulled the blanket over Fu Xuan and started taking off his own clothes. Don't get me wrong, he was just sleeping, a very innocent thing...

After all, no one would sleep in thick clothes in the dead of winter, right?

Although Yu Chen wears the same outfit 365 days a year, with only a white shirt underneath his outer coat, one cannot generalize about the physical condition of different people.

For men, it doesn't matter; he was down to just his underwear.

The colder it is outside, the more people like to strip naked and crawl into bed, feeling a subtle sense of satisfaction and comfort.

Yu Chen held the sleeping Fu Xuan in his arms, his hands fiddling with something. Suddenly, he pulled a small piece of clothing out of the blanket. He hesitated for a moment, glanced at Fu Xuan to make sure she wasn't awake, and silently brought it to his nose to sniff.

Mmm...it smells so milky...

After putting the things away, Yu Chen didn't dare to do anything more, and closed his eyes while holding her.

What he didn't realize was that the moment he closed his eyes and fell asleep, the little Fu Xuan in his arms silently opened his eyes.

Her face flushed an unusual red. She glanced furtively at the things beside her pillow and, remembering Yu Chen's behavior just now, felt a surge of shame welling up inside her.

"What a lecher..."

She muttered a low spit, but then twisted and snuggled closer into Yu Chen's arms.

Although we've already bathed together, seen each other both the things we should and shouldn't have, and been completely honest with each other more than once, but...

This guy secretly doing this... this embarrassing thing still makes my toes twitch and my face flush...

God knows how she managed to keep herself from making any unusual noises that might alert him...

Fu Xuan exhaled a breath of warm air and rubbed against him vigorously, dispelling some of the lingering shyness in her heart.

Unconsciously, Yu Chen hugged her tighter, and Fu Xuan sighed softly as he felt his warm body.

This idiot really stripped himself clean...

But it really feels comfortable to hug like this...

She closed her eyes again, clinging tightly to him, her consciousness gradually fading...

Chapter 148 The Diviner's Punishment

"Speaking of which..."

Fu Xuan lay on his side on Yu Chen, grabbing his hand and squeezing and playing with it.

Yu Chen smacked his lips sleepily, still not fully awake, "Hmm...what...?"

She was silent for a while, then suddenly turned over and lay on top of Yu Chen, staring at him intently.

"He should have been taken directly to the Taliban for interrogation."

"ah…?"

Yu Chen gave a puzzled hum.

Fu Xuan sighed and leaned against her, his body going limp.

"Forget it, let him catch up with his old friends if he wants, just don't let him get away... You went through so much trouble to catch him."

"To correct you, I caught it very easily."

Yu Chen regained some clarity and began to give himself a pep talk about his own abilities.

Fu Xuan looked at him speechlessly, chuckled softly, and hugged him as she leaned closer.

"Okay, okay, I know you're amazing!"

She couldn't be bothered with it anymore. If Jingyuan threw something at her, she would interrogate him; if not, she would just let him play by himself.

As long as the Grand Tutor does his job well, there won't be any problems. As for now...

"Kiss me~"

"hey-hey…"

"I only asked you to kiss me, I didn't ask you to do anything else!"

"Oh dear, I just couldn't help myself!"

"Humph~"

Fu Xuan glared at him, then tilted her head and leaned closer again.

Let him be. He's already gotten himself angry, and there's no way he can be dealt with during the day anyway!

...

Yu Chen stretched lazily in the yard, looking refreshed.

Fu Xuan walked out while wiping the water droplets off his hands. He glanced at the tall, upright man in the courtyard and snorted, "Your mind is only filled with those kinds of things!"

Yu Chen's ears twitched, and he turned to look at her with a smile.

"That's not right. My heart is filled with nothing but you. As for that..."

It's just a product of love~

The orange light fell on his face, imbuing his smile with a gentle glow.

Fu Xuan kept a straight face, gave a cold laugh, and adopted the aloof and unapproachable demeanor of a high-ranking diviner, then…

"Come and hug me, you're cold..."

Yu Chen grinned and happily skipped over, hugging his little bastard and taking a deep breath.

So tender, so fragrant, so delicious!

Fu Xuan frowned slightly as he was being rubbed against her.

"You need to shave again..."

"Yeah yeah~"

Ignoring her gaze, Yu Chen hugged her and nuzzled against her with a look of delight.

Fu Xuan's expression gradually changed from indifference to utter despair.

Why did I fall for this man?

I probably won't be able to sleep at night. I took a nap too late, and when I woke up it was already dusk.

Single people might feel lonely, but for the diviner...

She strolled slowly down the street arm in arm with her beloved man, her long hair flowing smoothly over her shoulders like a pink waterfall cascading down to her waist and hips, held in place by a simple hairpin.

Stunning beauties always attract attention. Even without any makeup, and even on this fairy ship filled with beauties, Xiao Fuxuan was still a dazzling and bright spot.

But Yu Chen, who was being led by the arm, was no less handsome. With his sword-like eyebrows, thin lips, and high nose, and his flowing black hair, he was undeniably good-looking, except…

That smile on his face, which should have been aloof and arrogant, always made people feel a little... silly?

They're still a perfect match, so well-matched that at first glance, all you can feel is to offer your blessings...

As the setting sun gradually faded, the two strolled hand in hand into the night.

Although I ate a lot of noodles in the afternoon, I still need to eat dinner.

Xiao Fuxuan ate a few bites of food and then leaned against Yu Chen to rest with some tea.

Unlike her, the Sword Saint's stomach was like a bottomless pit, and he still had a good appetite. He ate this and that, and even threw the half-eaten meatball from Fu Xuan's bowl into his own mouth.

Fu Xuan was already used to this idiot's appetite. She just watched quietly, occasionally wiping the juice from the corner of his mouth, a warm and sweet smile on her lips.

Her eyes were so tender they seemed to melt, as if she wished she could jump into his hands and be devoured by him.

Yu Chen naturally noticed that she had only eaten a little, but he also knew that she had eaten quite a lot of noodles in the afternoon, and that she was not very hungry now.

But for the sake of his health, he still fed Xiao Fuxuan little by little.

Each time it wasn't much, and she was willing to accept it. But the advantage was the quantity. Before she knew it, Fu Xuan's little belly was completely filled, and he refused to open his mouth anymore.

Yu Chen smiled gently and didn't force her. As long as she was full, that was fine. He didn't want her to feel nauseous from eating too much.

It was just one meal, but my stomach was still a bit full.

Fu Xuan watched him slumped on the ground, her small hand quietly touching his slightly swollen belly.