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

My eyelids grew heavy, and I could no longer resist. With sleepiness and love in my heart, I drifted off to sleep.

...

The afternoon sun was soft and gentle, its soft light falling on the girl's delicate face, her pink lips glossy and moving with each breath.

Strands of glistening liquid dripped from the corners of her lips, adding a touch of languid allure.

Yu Chen lay half-reclined on the floor mat, while Fu Xuan lay fast asleep on his chest.

He gently stroked his wife's beautiful sleeping face with his fingers, his eyes filled with tenderness like a spring breeze as he gently caressed her cheek.

At one point, her breathing paused, and her long eyelashes, bathed in light, trembled gently, as if she were about to wake up.

He finally couldn't resist any longer, staring at her lips and brows with a dazed look, and lowered his eyes to kiss her.

Fu Xuan's eyelids fluttered gently like firefly wings, then slowly opened, revealing her beautiful, glistening eyes, still sleepy from just waking up.

When people first wake up, they always lack a sense of security, and some people who are grumpy when they wake up are probably also affected by that intangible unease.

But at this moment, her lips, one of the most vulnerable and sensitive parts of her body, were being gently sucked, yet she felt no unease whatsoever.

Feeling the familiar scent enveloping her, she felt a little dizzy and intoxicated.

Her hazy eyes gradually closed, and she embraced her beloved, responding tenderly.

A lingering kiss…

As his consciousness gradually returned between their lips and teeth, Fu Xuan suddenly realized that there were other people around him. He opened his eyes, wanting to push them away, but he was also reluctant to do so.

She glanced around out of the corner of her eye and found that the people who had been lying there were all gone.

With her worries gone, she didn't bother to think about it anymore. She closed her eyes again, gently pushed Yu Chen's body down, and kissed him while lying on top of him.

Only when their breaths became ragged did the two reluctantly end their deep, loving kiss.

Fu Xuan leaned limply against Yu Chen's chest, breathing softly.

A thin layer of pink appeared on his face, and his breathing was slightly unsteady.

"Where are they?"

“You just left not long ago, Fu Xuan, you slept for quite a while.”

Yu Chen gently played with her soft little hand.

Fu Xuan narrowed his eyes, slowly exhaled, and asked softly, "What time is it?"

Yu Chen looked up at the clock behind him. "It's just past Shen Shi (3-5 PM)."

"You really slept for quite a long time!"

Fu Xuan stretched out his arms and legs and lay on Yu Chen to relax.

It let out a cute little humming sound~

Yu Chen felt a surge of desire as he rubbed against her fragrant and soft body, and his hand unconsciously crept up to the girl's buttocks.

Fu Xuan naturally sensed his change, but there was nothing he could do in the Flowing Cloud Pavilion.

She grabbed Yu Chen's restless hand and gave him a deep look.

"If you touch me now, don't even think about doing anything tonight."

Upon hearing this, Yu Chen immediately called a retreat.

A smile appeared on Fu Xuan's lips, the languid feeling from just waking up still lingering on her.

Yu Chen quietly looked at the girl lying on his chest, her gentle eyes and every part of her beauty breathtaking, and remained silent.

Fu Xuan let out a soft breath and pulled him up to sit up.

She looked down, gave a soft snort, poured a cup of tea, and handed it to him to drink.

This idiot might not want it in his heart, but his honest body certainly doesn't think so.

"Go outside for a walk, feel the cool breeze, it'll help you cool down."

"The cold wind can't quell this Sword Saint's temper!"

As Yu Chen said this, he slowly stood up alongside her.

Fu Xuan stared at him, pursed her lips, sighed, and blushed as she helped him fix it.

Her conspicuous appearance just now definitely makes her unfit to go out and be seen by others.

A respectable husband should keep things properly.

Yu Chen was so aroused by those little hands that he almost couldn't resist and hugged Fu Xuan, taking her right there and then.

Knowing that she would likely agree half-heartedly based on her personality, but wouldn't be too happy in her heart, she forced herself to suppress that impulse.

"I'm going to wash my face with cold water..."

He said in a muffled voice.

Fu Xuan couldn't help but laugh when he saw how he was trying to hold it in.

Yu Chen cast a wistful glance at her, and she hugged him with a happy expression.

"I'll make it up to you tonight, just be a good girl now~"

"...It's a promise, no backing out!"

"I will not go back on my word!"

Fu Xuan shook her head, her small mouth slightly pouting, her fair chin slightly raised, carrying a hint of arrogance.

Cute and beautiful.

Yu Chen couldn't resist hugging and kissing her again.

...

The ice water was bone-chillingly cold; washing my face with it instantly made me feel much more awake.

My mind, which had been drowsy and lethargic, was suddenly invigorated.

Fu Xuan also needed to wash, but Yu Chen didn't let her use cold water directly.

Instead, he asked for a towel, soaked it in warm water, and carefully controlled the water temperature before gently wiping her face.

Even if his wife didn't care about the cold, he didn't want her to get even a little bit cold.

Although Xiao Fuxuan's own wish was to freeze himself to clear his head...

But who can blame her when she has such an incredibly doting husband?

There's nothing that can be done about it.

After leaving Liuyun Pavilion, Yu Chen strolled down the street, holding his wife's soft little hand.

He had originally intended to hug him, but when Fu Xuan stared at him earnestly and said he wanted to hold hands and take a walk together, he gave up the idea.

Holding hands is nice too...

If he keeps holding her like that, to outsiders he might really look like a young single father holding his adorable daughter.

Hehe... If I say this out loud, I'm sure I'll get a beating from Little Fu Xuan.

Yu Chen chuckled twice, and Fu Xuan turned to look at him, suddenly unable to resist smiling as well.

I don't know what he's so happy about, but who cares!

My husband is happy, so of course I'm happy too!

If that's the case, why bother about what it is?

Let's just laugh together.

The willows along the riverbank are gradually turning green, and the strands of willow branches sway gently in the air like spring's long hair.

The murmuring river water washes over the stone walls and boulders, colliding and swirling, making a crisp sound.

The temperature gradually reached its coldest point...

However, it seems the weather-controlling group isn't planning on snow this year; it's been raining quite often, though…

It must be that one of them was heartbroken and secretly turned his emotions into raindrops.

The Sword Saint speculated with ill intent…

Fu Xuan held his hand and stood before a stone railing, tilting his head slightly to rest against Yu Chen, his gaze calmly fixed on the flowing water, swaying willow branches, and surging sea of ​​clouds before him…

No matter how time changes, she will always stay by the side of the person beside her.

Chapter 242 Xingxuan: Touched…

The Grand Diviner is a trustworthy and good official; he promised compensation, and naturally, she didn't go back on her word.

Yu Chen felt her burning emotions, and his heart felt as if it were being wrapped in something warm. He was completely immersed in happiness.

He gazed at Fu Xuan's brows, her eyes, her lips, everything about her...

The tenderness in his eyes was almost overflowing...

Fu Xuan pursed her moist lips, gazing at the man staring blankly at her, and a slight smile of extreme happiness appeared on her lips.