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

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"Honey, what are you looking at so intently?"

Yu Chen gently patted her feet and put them back in bed. Then he climbed up to Fu Xuan and lay down next to her, leaning his head over so he could watch with her.

The diviner, without changing his expression, swiped away from the search interface and casually clicked on a news article.

"Do you want an obedient, intelligent pet that can even help you solve cases? Diting will be your best choice!"

"Honey, you want to raise a Di Ting? Let's go out and take a look together tomorrow while we still have some time?"

Fu Xuan shook her head, closed the jade seal, turned over, and snuggled into Yu Chen's arms. Of course, she would never admit that she had just been studying his quirks.

His strong arm wrapped around her, and Fu Xuan breathed a sigh of relief, feeling a sense of relaxation both physically and mentally.

"Where's the tea you just brewed? I'd like some!"

Fu Xuan nestled in his arms, whispering sweet nothings; such scenes seemed to be becoming increasingly common in their daily lives.

"Drinking tea before bed might keep you awake at night."

Yu Chen reminded her, but since Fu Xuan wanted to drink, he couldn't stop her, so he could only pour her a smaller amount.

"Just a little bit is enough. I'll go heat up some more milk for you."

He was about to get up and get out of bed when Fu Xuan grabbed his waist and wouldn't let him go.

"No, I want to sleep, don't go!"

She pressed her face against his back and hummed softly.

Yu Chen gently removed the two hands that were wrapped around his waist, turned around and hugged her.

"Then let's go to sleep~"

Fu Xuan bowed slightly, turned to face him, and stared at him intently for a while. Yu Chen understood and moved closer.

A goodnight kiss is a must!

"Fu Xuan, have you grown up a bit? Have my efforts paid off?"

"Pah! Shut your mouth! What shameful things are you saying!"

"You've always been quite concerned about this... isn't this a good thing..."

"Who...who said I cared? I didn't care at all!"

"...Really...really that big?"

"Hehe... Of course it's true, but the battle isn't over yet, I still have to keep going~"

"Be gentle..."

After a few days of rest, Fu Xuan's minor injury had completely healed, but Yu Chen, fearing he hadn't fully recovered, stubbornly endured it for a few more days...

Today, I can finally have some meat again!

The love is deep, like the first drop of spring rain falling into a lake, creating ripples that are gentle and have a lingering aftertaste…

Chapter 217 Love

The next day.

In the hazy, dreamy morning, the Sword Saint, feeling refreshed and invigorated, stretched lazily while holding his wife and slowly woke up.

After holding her in his arms and spacing out for a while, Yu Chen's lips curled into a slight smile.

So happy~

He looked down at the sleeping Fu Xuan nestled in his arms, gently brushed aside the strands of hair at her temples, and leaned forward to lightly kiss her forehead.

"Good morning~"

...

It was already late when he woke up. Fu Xuan stretched out his slightly weak body and lay on Yu Chen, moaning a few times.

She then smacked her lips twice, and drowsily looked up at her husband.

He was staring at her with a smile when Fu Xuan let out a breath and collapsed weakly to the ground.

I don't want to get out of bed...

Yu Chen held his adorable little fortune teller in his arms, overjoyed.

Meeting her really used up all the luck I had in this lifetime!

The tender, lingering intimacy lasted for quite some time before Xiao Fuxuan finally mustered the willpower to crawl out of bed.

Yu Chen hugged her and chuckled softly, "It's okay to lie in bed all day today~ I'll bring you whatever you want to eat to bed!"

"I'm not disabled..."

Fu Xuan snorted softly, then suddenly touched his slightly weak legs, and immediately blushed as he glared at the man.

It's all that idiot's fault!

Yu Chen grinned foolishly, pretending he knew nothing.

hmm~

The diviner fought fiercely against the sword saint, but unfortunately, how could her sensitive body withstand the sword saint's incredible endurance?

It took three waves of intense attacks to barely force him to back down once…

It can truly be said that helping the enemy by a thousand while losing thirty thousand of one's own.

Fortunately, Yu Chen saw that she was tired and felt sorry for her, so he didn't take advantage of her and go all the way. Otherwise, she probably would have been in bed all day...

"Ugh…"

Fu Xuan sighed with some worry; the difference in strength was too great…

What are we going to do from now on?

She was exhausted last night; she was practically out of her mind...

However, this energetic swordsman was definitely not satisfied. If it weren't for feeling sorry for her, he probably could have kept fighting until dawn without stopping...

"Why are you sighing for no reason...Are you feeling unwell?"

Yu Chen hugged her from behind and asked softly.

Fu Xuan pursed her lips and rubbed her face against his, her expression somewhat downcast.

If he always indulges, understands, and spoils me in these situations, and I can't do anything more...

I feel a little bad...

"Fu Xuan, what happened? Tell me about it."

Seeing her worried, Yu Chen couldn't help but feel anxious.

Fu Xuan suddenly turned around and threw herself into his arms, gently patting him and whispering, "It's all your fault..."

"Did I...did I upset you yesterday? Were you feeling unwell? Did I go too far? Well...I promise I'll do it next time..."

"Shut up…"

Fu Xuan covered his mouth with her hand, her eyes reddening slightly.

It's always been like this... I always feel it's my fault, and then I give in to her...

She clearly wanted to become better, to give him something better...

"Don't be like this... You're hurting, and I want to cry too..."

Yu Chen gently removed her hand, his lips pursed and his eyes beginning to redden.

Looking at his aggrieved expression, Fu Xuan felt a lump in his throat but couldn't help but chuckle softly.

She buried her face in Yu Chen's chest and rubbed against him, whispering, "I'm the one who's upset, why are you crying?"

"It breaks my heart..."

Yu Chen hugged her tightly, his voice filled with grievance.

Fu Xuan wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, calmed herself down, straightened up, and hugged his head.

"Honestly, he's such a powerful swordsman, but at home he always acts like a little kid..."

"What can I do? I just can't control myself when I'm with you..."

Yu Chen hummed softly, and his mood gradually calmed down as he nestled in her arms.

"So what happened just now? Why were you sighing and your eyes were red... Is there something we can't talk about? Could it be...?"

"Stop, stop, stop! What nonsense are you talking about? Do you think my love for you is fake?"

Fu Xuan quickly stopped this idiot from talking, and then his expression became conflicted again.

She hesitated for a moment, then suddenly cupped Yu Chen's face in her hands, making him look at her, and said with a serious expression, "I told you, you're not allowed to laugh at me!"

"I would never laugh at my own wife..."

Yu Chen snorted softly, somewhat displeased that she didn't trust his character.