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

"I'm truly sorry if I don't let you drink more~"

Fu Xuan glanced at him and snorted softly.

Yu Chen chuckled and rubbed his face against hers again.

"Fu Xuan doesn't let me drink too much because he loves me~ I'm happy to be controlled by you, and how can I say sorry... You said before that we can't say those words between us, you broke the rules, you broke your promise, and I'm going to punish you!"

How many kisses?

Xiao Fuxuan said that he could guess what that idiot was thinking even with his eyes closed.

Yu Chen chuckled foolishly, "Hehe... Three kisses will do, three is enough!"

Fu Xuan sighed softly, slowly turned her body to the side, and then gently cupped his face in her hands.

Suddenly, as if realizing something, she glanced at the two people opposite her who were staring intently at her.

March 7th coughed lightly, then awkwardly turned his face away to avoid looking up.

Xing, however, remained completely oblivious, continuing to gaze at her with unwavering interest and no intention of looking away.

Fu Xuan sighed, his face flushed, but he still met the girl's gaze and gently kissed Yu Chen on the cheek.

Soft lips gently touched his face, and Fu Xuan shrank back slightly, whispering, "I'll make up for the rest when we get back..."

Yu Chen readily agreed, and then returned the favor with a fierce kiss.

Fu Xuan's head was spinning from the suction; this guy does this whenever he's in a good mood...

She slumped weakly in Yu Chen's arms, her expression languid, no longer bothering to maintain her semblance of divine authority...

Oh well, it feels pretty good to be pampered and loved openly and honestly...

As Xing looked at them, the light in her eyes grew even brighter…

March 7th glanced at her, a chill running down his spine, and said, "I advise you not to do anything unwise!"

Xing, however, paid no attention to her words and continued to stare intently at her.

Little March shrank back in fear, but where could she possibly hide in her arms?

Left with no other choice, she had to swallow her pride and whisper in Xing's ear, "Let's go back...we'll talk about it when we get back...please, not here...please~"

Even Xingbao, who is also a beautiful girl, couldn't refuse the girl's delicate request...

Chapter 213 The Taste of Love

"Stop sticking... your breath smells like alcohol."

Fu Xuan frowned and pushed away Yu Chen's face, which was rubbing against him. Then he picked up a piece of food with his chopsticks and stuffed it into Yu Chen's mouth.

Yu Chen grunted in dissatisfaction, then opened his mouth wide again: "I want to be fed again~"

The childish Ghost Sword Saint, emboldened by the alcohol, began to act out...

Fu Xuan sighed softly and then put another piece of meat into his mouth.

Yu Chen then smiled and closed his mouth to chew.

Fu Xuan shook his head, took a tissue, and gently wiped his mouth, which was covered in grease and alcohol...

If I don't wipe it off now, it'll be a real problem if it gets on her skin later...

Who knows, I might even get a mouthful of it...

Yu Chen obediently accepted the services of the Grand Diviner, and only after she removed her hand did she raise her wine glass again to clink with Walter's.

"Come on, Uncle Yang, let's have one more!"

Walter's expression stiffened slightly. "Mr. Yu Chen... please don't call me Uncle Yang like they do..."

"Oh, don't worry about the details, drink up!"

Yu Chen was completely oblivious and didn't care at all.

Amidst the clinking of glasses, a jar of wine was unknowingly consumed by the two men.

While Yu Chen was eating, Fu Xuan grabbed his cup and took a sip; the taste was still as pungent as ever…

It wasn't the kind of smooth wine that suited her taste.

Frowning, Yu Chen put the cup back and jokingly picked up a piece of food with his chopsticks and fed it to her to help her cool down after drinking.

Walter was a little tipsy. The five people at the table were all cuddling and flaunting their love, leaving him feeling lonely and miserable.

"Another jar, Mr. Yuchen, please..."

"I won't drink. If Mr. Walter wants to drink, I'll keep you company with tea instead."

Yu Chen shook his head and refused, saying that he had promised Xiao Fu Xuan that he would stop short of a confrontation.

If she drinks too much, she'll get angry...

Fu Xuan looked up at him, a faint smile playing on his lips.

Hmph, nothing is more gratifying than my husband listening to my advice.

Walter sighed deeply as he watched the two exchanging glances and flirtatious glances, then grabbed the wine jar and started chugging.

This is really exhausting...

After eating and drinking to their hearts' content, both their body and mind were greatly satisfied.

Xing stretched and lay down, hugging March 7 with a contented expression.

She really liked the floor-style dining table.

Walter was a little drunk, holding a wine glass and sipping it slowly, his eyes unfocused and his expression melancholy, as if he were thinking of something.

Little March struggled slightly, then nestled peacefully against Xing's chest, lying on her side.

Yu Chen held Xiao Fu Xuan and sat by the window, looking at the night view and enjoying the breeze.

Outside the window, the city was still brightly lit, with neon lights accompanying the stars and moon within its ancient city walls.

Most planets in the universe are filled with skyscrapers, but Luofu is somewhat secluded in a corner. Although there are many new and exciting changes inside, its antique charm has never faded away.

Fu Xuan sat on the windowsill, her head tilted gently against Yu Chen's shoulder, her expression soft and relaxed, her small mouth slightly pursed, her eyes seemingly lost in thought.

Yu Chen inhaled the delicate fragrance of her hair, gently patted her soft belly, and asked softly, "Are you full?"

"Um…"

She responded softly, then suddenly turned around and hugged him.

"If you're tired, let's go back first."

Yu Chen gently stroked her back, his palm firmly supporting her buttocks.

Fu Xuan buried her face in his chest and rubbed against him, then touched his lips in a coquettish manner.

I'm tired~

Yu Chen smiled gently, picked her up, and greeted the three people on the train.

Xing squinted and waved, indicating a safe journey...

On March 7th, he looked at her helplessly, got up to see her off, but was refused by Yu Chen.

He turned and glanced at Walter, who was holding a wine glass and drinking blankly, then looked at March 7 and asked, "Should I ask someone to help you take Walter back?"

"...No need, I can still walk."

Walter was stunned for a moment, but finally came to his senses after hearing this.

"Well... anyway, just contact me if you need anything. Although there's not much danger in Changletian, it's getting late, so please be careful. Fu Xuan and I will head back to the inn now."

"Well, we'll rest a bit more and then head back. Take care, both of you."

"Goodbye."

Fu Xuan said goodbye softly, and Xiao Sanyue waved to her with a smile. The Grand Diviner looked at her and smiled slightly.

Yu Chen didn't stand on ceremony any longer, nodded, and then led Fu Xuan out.

After seeing the two off, March 7th looked at Xingbao lying on the ground and sighed deeply.

She put her hands on her hips and glanced at Walter, who looked somewhat dazed, and asked, "Uncle Yang, are you alright?"

"Hmm... I can still manage, no need to worry."

He nodded, sat down, poured himself a cup of tea, and drank it.

March 7th shook his head and said very sensibly, "I'll have someone make you another bowl of hangover tea... This idiot needs to rest for a while anyway."

She glanced at Xing, who was sprawled on the ground, touching her stomach in a completely unseemly manner, and felt utterly helpless.

"Trouble..."

Walter smiled slightly, the little girl on the train had grown up.

"It's nothing..."

She suddenly touched her cheek shyly; it felt wonderful to be looked at with such admiration!

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