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

Yu Chen quietly held his silly little wife, whose IQ would drop by 30% on certain days, and silently warmed her belly.

The rain fell like a misty curtain, forming thin threads that stretched out in patches, sometimes mixed with large raindrops that pounded on the floor and splashed on the roof before quickly disappearing back into the rain.

The green plants in the yard opened their mouths wide, thoroughly enjoying the nourishment. Unlike the pupa, these newly planted plants hadn't received any nourishment from their male owner since the first day...

So pitiful...

"Does it hurt?"

The question was asked in a low voice amidst the continuous sound of rain.

She responded softly, looked up at him, her eyes full of smiles.

He frowned, about to say something, when a fair, warm finger gently pressed against his lips.

"But it's only a little bit, because my Yu Chenchen is massaging it~"

Yu Chen stared at the little bastard in his arms for a while, and seeing her smiling eyes, he still felt a little like taking her back to the house.

Just as he was about to speak, his mouth was covered again, this time not by a finger…

"Don't speak..." she murmured softly, then raised her soft, fragrant lips and pressed them against hers.

Their lips and teeth touched, gradually becoming entangled...

It's sweet and delicious...

Yu Chen couldn't resist Fu Xuan, and the silly fortune teller couldn't resist the sword saint either. His body went weak from Fu Xuan's kisses, and his heart was warm and sweet. He fell asleep in the blink of an eye.

She fell asleep, so Yu Chen naturally didn't continue sitting in the corridor watching the rain like an idiot.

He carried her back to the room and lay down, then took off his coat and embraced his beloved little Fu Xuan as they snuggled into the quilt.

She clung to him as tightly as ever, as if she had quarreled with the bed, but she slept soundly.

As Yu Chen held her close, his spirits softened. He inhaled the fragrance emanating from his wife and felt the warmth of her body as he drifted off to sleep.

...

Elsewhere, Bai Lu was sleeping soundly in Jing Yuan's arms. A certain white-haired general seemed to have caught his yawns, his mouth wide open, and Jing Liu followed suit.

"Take a nap..." Jing Yuan said.

Jingliu covered his mouth, calmed himself down, and then gave him a faint look.

"Who do you sleep with?"

"It's just a short nap, a midday rest. If you'd like, Master, then..."

"Heh..." She snorted coldly, turned around and left...

Jing Yuan sighed, carried Bai Lu back to his room, intending to coax his sullen master, but...

He found her in his bed.

Chapter 302 Fu Xuan's Little Thoughts

Early in the morning, Yu Chen was awakened by the sound on his face. When he opened his eyes, he saw Fu Xuan lying on top of him, rubbing his face.

Seeing her husband open his eyes, she blinked and smiled.

Did I wake you up?

"Good to know..." He took a slight breath, looked up and kissed her little face, then hugged the doll-like girl in his arms and lay back down.

Fu Xuan didn't sleep. Seeing that Yu Chen had closed his eyes, he started rubbing his face again.

Pinch his cheeks, poke his nose, peek at his eyes to see if he's asleep, and his little feet keep swinging in the blankets, gently pounding Yu's thigh.

"Fu Xuan, you're taking advantage of the fact that I won't touch you these next few days to have your fun, aren't you?" He suddenly raised his hand and lightly patted that little pert bottom, speaking in a low voice.

The little diviner didn't answer, but just smiled and cupped his face, then kissed him again.

Yu Chenchen felt both helpless and amused, and showered her with kisses...

"Don't touch it...it'll leak..."

Little Fu Xuan pulled the hand that was reaching down to his waist away, then pressed it into his arms and continued to nibble on it while whimpering…

Left with no other option, Yu Chen had to settle for second best and use what was available...

She started humming again, but this time she didn't refuse...

It's common knowledge that women are most sexually active during their periods of inconvenience.

However, the Grand Diviner is a man of great stature; naturally, he can control himself well, but…

"Alright...you're not afraid, but I'm really suffering from holding it in..."

Yu Chen held the restless little hand, looked at the girl pressed against his face, and his tone became even more resentful.

Fu Xuan pouted, rolled off him, threw off the covers, and tried to run out.

"Hey, put on a coat, what if you catch a cold and your stomach hurts again?" He quickly got out of bed, grabbed one of his own coats, and wrapped it around his wife.

As Fu Xuan retrieved the items, he let him handle them, and after grabbing a small cushion, he slipped out again.

As she reached the door, she turned back to look at her husband, who was staring at her expectantly. A slight smile played on her lips as she said softly, "I'll help you when I get back, okay?"

She glanced down, and Yu Chen rolled his eyes at her, but couldn't help but laugh, covering his brain that was being flirted with by her.

...

"Aren't you cold?"

"What's so cold about it? Don't you even know what month it is?" Fu Xuan snorted and took off the plush coat that was wrapped tightly around his body like a skirt.

She took off the clothes and examined them closely before her eyes, her brows furrowing slightly.

It was a standard overcoat worn by a Yunqi officer; she had no idea when Yu Chen had put it in the closet…

But... why has she never seen this style before?

"This outfit... it can't be older than me, can it?"

“Bigger than Jingyuan.” Yu Chen yawned, pulled his wife into his arms, and hugged her tightly.

Fu Xuan pursed his lips and carefully folded the antique in his hand, placing it aside.

"The quality is so good, you could wear it for hundreds of years and it wouldn't break..."

"Hahaha...hiccup~ Because I don't wear them when I go to war~" Yu Chen said with a laugh, then tilted his head and rubbed against his little wife in his arms.

"Is the quantity large today?"

Fu Xuan rolled her eyes at him and snorted, "What kind of husband would ask his wife such a question!"

Yu Chen replied languidly and nonchalantly, "What's wrong with me caring about my wife?"

"Hmph~ There wasn't even a wedding or anything... but the Diheng Division was very enthusiastic, sending someone to ask me for the information and registering our marital relationship early on."

"The people of Xianzhou don't really pay much attention to those rituals..." Yu Chen muttered to himself, then tilted his head and looked at her seriously, asking, "Wife, do you want to do it?"

No, since we've already said it, it would be better to hold one.

He tilted his head back, thought for a moment, and then his eyes suddenly lit up.

"How about we choose the end of this year? It'll be the centennial celebration, which will coincide with our wedding. I'll tell Hua Zhi, and she can arrange for the entire Immortal Boat Alliance to celebrate with us!"

"That's...too exaggerated...it's better to keep it low-key. Anyway, like you said, I don't really care about these kinds of ceremonies."

After all, we have a long lifespan, and perhaps we will have the chance to glimpse the realm of eternity.

"If you really want to have a big get-together, just invite a few friends and it will be enough," Fu Xuan said softly, tilting his head slightly and pressing his cheek against his.

"Keep it low-key... then just do Luofu, make a wedding ship..." Before he could finish speaking, his mouth was covered.

"Were you even listening to what I was saying?"

"I just wanted to give you a grand show, you know, you're a diviner after all..."

"What's the rush? Just work hard and get the whole world to congratulate me, wouldn't that be great?" She grabbed Yu Chen's hand and pressed it against her heart as she spoke.

Yu Chen naturally knew what she was talking about, chuckled softly, and lowered his head to kiss her.

"Okay, then I will definitely work hard so that the whole world will be imprinted with our love..."

...

The diviner is a man of his word; if he promised to help him, he would definitely do it.

only…

"Uncomfortable?"

"Um…"

"Want it?"

"...Wife~"

"Call me Lord Taibu!"

"Should we save this kind of play for later and have more fun with it?"

"Scream!"