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

Perhaps this is what Xiaolong'er is like?

The noisy sounds from next door lingered in the air, echoing in their ears along with the rising steam.

Fu Xuan and Jing Liu exchanged a glance, shook their heads in unison, and smiled helplessly.

Men, no matter how old they are, whether they are a few years old, several decades old, several hundred years old, or even several thousand years old, are always just as childish as ever.

...

After their playful fight, the two brothers immediately made up. Jingyuan lay on the bed, thoroughly enjoying the Sword Saint's back-rubbing service.

Yu Chen buried himself in his work, working diligently.

However, the force in his hand was becoming increasingly strange.

Jing Yuan's expression gradually changed from enjoyment to forbearance, his face turning red.

He gritted his teeth, turned his head, and glared at Yu Chen, who looked like he wanted to peel his skin off.

"Can you be a little gentler?"

Yu Chen sneered, straightened his back, and swung his arms.

"That's not enough? Tsk tsk tsk~"

Looking at his eyes, Jing Yuan felt a surge of anger.

No man can stand being told he's not good enough, and he's no exception!

But this bastard rubbed really hard, and it really hurt... He didn't even need to look to know that his back was the one he was specifically rubbing until it was bright red.

With a quick thought, he chose to launch a counterattack from another angle.

"So when you rub Fu Qing's back, do you use this much force too?"

Yu Chen shook his head calmly, "Of course not. My wife's body is so delicate, of course I'll be incredibly gentle with her."

But you're a grown man, a dignified General of the Luofu Cloud Cavalry, you can't possibly be unable to endure even this little bit of pain, can you?"

Jing Yuan's eye twitched; in the end, he succumbed to his male pride.

He gritted his teeth and lay back down.

"Come on! Try harder, you haven't eaten, have you!"

These two idiots shouted exceptionally loudly, and the three women next door could hear them clearly.

Fu Xuan's lips twitched slightly, somewhat speechless.

Jingliu wore a faint smile, seemingly used to this; such days would have been commonplace in the past.

Little White Dew sneaked over to the side of Mirror Stream, and then suddenly emerged from the water.

"Water Dragon Bullet!"

Biu~

Miss Swordswoman's face was hit by a water bullet...

Her hair was soaked and fell limply down her face.

Bai Lu stood with her hands on her hips, laughing smugly, unaware that Miss Jing Liu was staring at her with narrowed eyes.

"Looks like I still have to teach you a lesson on behalf of Jingyuan..."

She stood up from the water, round water droplets sliding over her full curves, moistening her glistening skin before falling into the abyss, disappearing into the canyon, and merging into the water.

She gently tossed her head, her elegant white hair fluttering down her back. Her damp face revealed a hint of charm, which blended with the sharp aura of a swordsman she possessed. Coupled with her full and rounded body, she was absolutely worthy of the description "lotus emerging from water"!

Fu Xuan's gaze swept lightly over the two of them, then he silently closed his eyes, ignoring Bai Lu's pleading look.

You reap what you sow.

but…

She discovered something interesting: they all had one thing in common that set them apart from ordinary women.

Their eyebrows all look really nice!

...

Inside the room, Yu Chen and Jing Yuan sat facing each other on a felt mat. In front of them was a small table with a few dishes and a few cups of wine.

The two held up their small cups, drinking and chatting as they waited for their return.

Jing Yuan frowned and rubbed his back, giving Yu Chen a disapproving look.

This guy really went all out. Although it didn't actually hurt him, it still hurt!

and…

When he wanted to get revenge, this bastard actually said he wanted to have a lovemaking session with his wife the next day, and refused his request.

It’s really annoying!

"drink!"

Jingyuan clinked his glasses together forcefully, shouted loudly, and drank it all in one gulp.

Yu Chen didn't disappoint, he also downed his drink in one gulp and let out a comfortable sigh.

Then he picked up a few more peanuts and popped them into his mouth, looking completely at ease.

"Ah, so relaxing~ After soaking in the hot springs, a little wine, and then my wife coming home so I can hold her—that's true bliss!"

"Hmph, you can't live without Fu Xuan now, can you?"

"What's wrong with that? I just want to be with my wife all the time, who can stop me?"

He shouted something quite boldly, just as the door opened and Fu Xuan strolled in leisurely.

She glanced at the two of them, her gaze settling on Yu Chen's chest, her brows furrowing slightly.

Exposed breasts...

"Get dressed!"

Yu Chen paused in his exaggerated movements, glanced at her, and silently buttoned up his clothes.

I had just finished showering and was still a bit warm from drinking with Jingyuan, so I naturally didn't pay attention to this...

Anyway, as a grown man, I don't care at all.

Since Xiao Fuxuan has said so, then let's wear it!

Fu Xuan finally relaxed his brows, gave this silly guy who was once again venting his love for him a light glare, then slipped over and sat down next to him.

Yu Chen chuckled, put down his wine glass, reached out and hooked his arm around her waist, pressing his entire body against hers.

He buried his face in Fu Xuan's neck, ignoring Jing Yuan's gaze, and took a deep drag, saying with a look of ecstasy:

"Honey, you smell so good!"

Fu Xuan blushed slightly, gave him a reproachful look, but didn't say anything more.

After all… she also wanted to hug her husband and take a deep breath of his breath.

Jing Yuan chuckled as he looked at this man who loved his wife so much.

No matter what Yu Chen is doing, he will obediently do it as long as Fu Qing says the word!

"Bronchiitis, bronchitis, it seems like there are more and more people with respiratory problems lately~"

Yu Chen's ears twitched. He turned his head to glance at Jing Yuan, gave a soft snort, and then sulked back down.

So what if he's henpecked? He loves his wife deeply and is happy to be managed by her!

Do you even know what the happiness of being cared for is?

If it's someone you don't love, who will care how you dress, and who will listen to what others say?

It's an expression of love!

Bai Lu and Jing Liu then slowly walked in.

Little Dragon Girl rubbed her bottom, ran to Jing Yuan, and jumped into his arms. Then, she pointed at Jing Liu with her little hand, accusing him of being the one to complain first.

"General, she spanked me! It's all red and a little swollen! Please spank me back!"

Jingyuan chuckled and pinched her cheek, then exchanged a glance with his master.

Just kidding... He can't possibly spank his master's butt...

The image flashed briefly through his mind, and his heart inexplicably raced.

Jing Yuan's eyes trembled as he saw his master's ambiguous smile. Feeling a little guilty, he picked up his wine cup and took another sip.

Then, looking at Bai Lu, he smiled and said, "Little Bai Lu, this time you must have deliberately provoked her to get beaten up, right?"

Although he was next door, he could guess most of the situation from the noise.

Bai Lu pursed her lips, buried her head in Jing Yuan's arms, and whimpered, "But she hit me so hard..."

"That's no excuse for you to get water on my face."

Jingliu sat down next to Jingyuan and reached out to slap her buttocks again without any mercy.

Jing Yuan raised his hand to block it, and Jing Liu narrowed his eyes slightly as he looked at him.