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

My stomach hurts a little.

Before she could explain, Yu Chen put down his cup, leaned over, picked her up, and sat her down in his lap.

A gentle, large hand quietly caressed her lower abdomen, stroking it lightly. The area was somewhat sensitive, and her body trembled slightly, her face gradually turning rosy.

"There's no need for that..."

"You think you can just say you don't need it and then not need it?"

Yu Chen snorted, tightened his grip on her arm, and then used one hand to pick up the cup and bring it to her lips, like a mother feeding her baby.

"Here, the temperature should be just right."

"... "

Chapter 69 The Wronged Little Diviner

"I'm just not fully awake yet, it's nothing serious."

Fu Xuan took a sip from the cup, then quickly frowned.

"Hot~"

"Is it still hot? It's like a kitten's tongue... Here, let me blow on it for you."

Yu Chen hugged her from behind, gently massaging her lower abdomen while puffing out his cheeks and blowing air into the cup.

"Whoo~"

Fu Xuan's face was gently brushed by his breath, but instead of cooling down, it became even hotter.

She stared at the face so close to hers and suddenly noticed a dark stubble on the perfect jawline.

She gently released one hand and touched it; it was hard and a little prickly, a rather strange feeling.

A beard! That's amazing, she doesn't have one!

"Does this need to be shaved?"

Fu Xuan tilted her little face up and played with his chin, finding the prickly texture quite interesting.

Yu Chen stopped blowing air and suddenly lowered his head to rub his chin against her face.

"Ugh...! It's stabbing!"

Fu Xuan immediately frowned and struggled, the cup in her hand wobbling. Fortunately, Yu Chen reached out and put it back on the table in time, preventing a wet and seductive scene from unfolding.

"Weren't you having a lot of fun just now?"

Yu Chen chuckled and let her go. He couldn't help it; she was just too adorable, still struggling in his arms like a clam.

“No way…!”

Fu Xuan glared at him, then touched her delicate face, which had just been roughly rubbed. She now seriously suspected that there were several red marks on her face.

Yu Chen looked at her with a smile, "If you like, I can let it grow a little longer~"

Fu Xuan's mind immediately conjured up the scene of their first meeting...

"Don't be a颓废老叔 (颓废老叔 is a dejected, listless old man), just shave it off!"

She made a decision in an instant. Although that look was quite charming, the current look was definitely better!

Fu Xuan glanced at Yu Chen again, then nodded in approval.

"I'm going to be sad... What does '颓废大叔' even mean?"

Yu Chen tightened his arms around her waist, and looked closer at Xiao Fu Xuan with a resentful gaze, asking.

Fu Xuan snorted, "When you first came out of seclusion, you looked just like a颓废 (颓废 is a difficult word to translate directly, but it implies a state of being decadent, dissolute, or颓废) old man!"

"How can it be that exaggerated?"

Yu Chen pouted slightly in dissatisfaction, then touched his chin and briefly imagined what he would look like back then.

Hmm... he's still as handsome and dashing as ever!

"So, can you put me down now? It's really nothing... It's embarrassing to act like a child like this!"

Fu Xuan suddenly spoke, his voice a little dry, his face slightly flushed.

"no!"

Yu Chen resolutely refused, leaving no room for negotiation.

"why?"

Fu Xuan pouted and asked, her little nose wrinkling slightly, her expression a little dissatisfied.

Yu Chen glanced at her and said calmly, "Because now it's my turn to hold you."

Furthermore, your claim that you're alright is still open to discussion...

He looked so uncomfortable just now!

"I was... just not awake!" Fu Xuan retorted, then glared at him and whispered, "You bad guy!"

"You can curse me all you want, but I'm not letting go!"

With an expression of utter indifference, the Sword Saint picked up the cup again, took a sip, and then held it to Fu Xuan's lips.

"It's okay now, otherwise it will get too cold and my stomach will hurt again!"

Fu Xuan pouted and took it, then slowly drank it.

The warm current entered my abdomen, and my body felt much more comfortable immediately.

And with him constantly massaging her, she felt relaxed and comfortable. She stopped looking at Yu Chen's face and hummed softly, trying to pretend that she was unhappy.

However, with her body held in his arms, she couldn't escape no matter what she did, so she could only lean against him and feel his warmth.

My lower abdomen was aching slightly, but although I can still feel it, it's much better now.

She frowned and started thinking. She couldn't think of anything bad she'd eaten recently...

He probably caught a chill yesterday, after all, his period hasn't started yet...

Fu Xuan's thoughts faltered slightly. She squinted and calculated with her fingers...

The water was tinged with a faint blood-red hue, and Tiankui…

"Ugh…"

"what happened?"

Hearing her helpless sigh, Yu Chen asked softly.

"nothing…"

Fu Xuan paused slightly, then glanced at him.

But then she found him staring at her blankly, so she could only helplessly explain, "Now you know why you're not feeling well..."

Yu Chen blinked, then asked, "Is that so? Should we see a doctor?"

"No need, it doesn't hurt too much, it'll be fine in a few days..."

Fu Xuan's tone was somewhat somber, because the date had been moved up for some reason...

"Oh..." Yu Chen blinked, looking at the slightly tired little face, and suddenly felt a chill in his heart.

He suddenly seemed to know why…

"It really doesn't hurt that much, does it?"

His voice unconsciously lowered and became even gentler.

"I told you it's nothing!"

As his frustration grew, Fu Xuan instinctively shouted, his tone somewhat agitated.

Immediately afterward, her nose tingled, and she felt a pang of regret, a wave of guilt washing over her.

She glanced up furtively, a little worried that she might have hurt his feelings.

"I'm sorry..."

"Fu Xuan, you can't say that to me either~"

Yu Chen interrupted her singing, and the love hidden in his deep eyes quietly fell upon her.

"Whether you scold me or hit me... as long as it's Fu Xuan, even if you stab my heart with a sword, I won't dodge!"

"Don't say that!"

Fu Xuan pursed her lips and glared at him, looking at the gentle face that was gazing at her, a strange bittersweet feeling gradually rising in her heart.

A glimmer of light gradually welled up in her large eyes. She bit her lip, seemingly trying to hold back, but the more she looked at him, the more she couldn't resist. A wave of guilt also gradually intensified.

Why is he being so good to me...?

"What's wrong? So it still hurts?"

Yu Chen felt a sudden surge of tension as he looked at her tearful expression.

Why am I starting to cry while watching this?