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

Yu Chen supported her soft thigh with one hand and placed the other on her slender waist. He licked his dry lips and whispered something.

In this situation, I dare not even let go of one hand!

Fu Xuan's face was burning hot as she looked up at him. "Don't lower your head!"

"I can't watch it!"

Yu Chen's throat bobbed again; he truly dared not look.

Although he's an old man who's practically immortal, his body is no different from that of a typical young person, and in fact...

Their energy is even more vigorous; it would be a miracle if they could control their guns in this situation!

Otherwise, why would he have inexplicably lifted Fu Xuan's body just now...?

Chapter 31 The Diviner's Hair

Fu Xuan stared intently at him, clutching the towel to her chest, and reached out her other small hand to open the door.

Yu Chen went in, quickly walked to the bedside and put her down, then quickly turned his back.

"Hurry up and put your clothes on..."

After saying that, he hurriedly slipped out and slammed the door shut.

Yu Chen stood at the doorway and let out a weak sigh.

"What a terrible thing to do..."

He leaned against the door and slowly slid down to sit on the floor.

His eyes gradually lost focus, and his mind began to wander...

Suddenly, images of pink, dewy cherries, delicate pigeons, and white, juicy peaches appeared in his mind…

Yu Chen shuddered, and his face, which had been tense for a long time, quickly turned red. He looked down at it.

He sighed, raised his hand to his forehead, and pressed his temples...

How could that be? I didn't see anything...

He silently felt the burning, frantically pounding heart within his chest; he hadn't felt it throb like this in so long…

But it was for this reason...

Yu Chen closed his eyes, suppressing the inexplicable throbbing in his heart…

An inexplicable ripple stirred within him, leaving him somewhat puzzled…

So, is it because they saw something they shouldn't have, or is it something else entirely?

"Fu Xuan..."

He murmured the name softly, a faint sense of powerlessness filling his voice.

...

"I'm all better..."

Fu Xuan opened the door, her head slightly lowered, her face flushed.

The white nightgown draped over her body made her already petite frame appear even more delicate, as if it would break at the slightest touch.

Yu Chen sat on the ground, looked up at her, and stared blankly for a moment before quickly standing up. He coughed lightly, "Anyway... I really didn't mean to."

Fu Xuan trembled, buried her head even deeper, her fair hands gripping the hem of her skirt tightly, her earlobes dripping with blood, swaying alluringly.

Yu Chen licked his dry lips, sensing the awkward atmosphere. He suddenly noticed her long, damp hair. "Shall I dry your hair for you? You don't want to catch a cold."

Fu Xuan looked up at him, hesitated for a moment, and then nodded silently.

Inside the room, a faint fragrance filled the air. Yu Chen breathed softly, suppressing the urge to gasp for air.

He gently stroked the soft, long hair, the damp hair lying in his hand, the hairdryer whirring.

Fu Xuan sat quietly, gazing at Yu Chen in the dressing table mirror.

His brows were slightly furrowed, and his expression was very serious, as if he were doing something important.

It was just blow-drying my hair...

Yu Chen gently stroked her hair, his hand occasionally brushing against her jade-like back, which was clad in a thin nightgown, and his warm body temperature wafted over her.

But his mind was so focused that he didn't appreciate the beauty around him; instead, he diligently continued with his work.

But Fu Xuan's body trembled slightly. Her back was touched from time to time, and her scalp was suddenly brushed by his fingertips. A tingling sensation spread to her brain, and she couldn't help but let out a soft moan.

"Sorry...did I hurt you?"

Yu Chen stopped what he was doing and asked somewhat nervously.

Having lived for so long, this was the first time he had ever done something like this. He didn't quite understand the difference between girls and men, and he was very careful not to hurt her.

"No...you can continue."

Fu Xuan responded softly, the blush on her cheeks deepening slightly.

"Oh…"

Yu Chen nodded and continued to gently blow-dry her hair little by little.

Long hair that has just been washed tends to stick together, and you have to do it slowly every time you use your hands to separate it. If you go too fast or use too much force, it can easily pull and hurt your scalp.

Fu Xuan's hair is in very good condition, so this problem is much less of a concern, but after being dried for so long, it is still inevitably a bit sticky.

Yu Chen held on very carefully, his expression unusually serious, his mind highly focused.

Now, this diviner has completely lost her sharp edge; she just sits there gracefully, making one want to cherish her.

"Alright, Fu Xuan, your hair is actually in pretty good condition."

Yu Chen praised him, casually picked up a strand of hair, gently stroked it, and tossed it into the air.

Pink strands of hair danced in the air, while the loose hair fell down smoothly, draping over the girl's shoulders.

"I didn't ask you to play with it!"

Fu Xuan gave a soft hum, as if he had regained some of the dignity of the Grand Diviner.

Yu Chen chuckled softly, placed the hairdryer on her dressing table, and then leaned back in it.

He gazed quietly at the petite divination master, a faint smile on his lips, his eyes gentle.

Fu Xuan felt a little embarrassed by his gaze and gave him a light glare. "What are you looking at? I just didn't tie it up. I don't look bad even with it down like this!"

"I didn't say you weren't pretty, I just thought you were so beautiful that I couldn't help but look at you a few more times. And you seem to have a very different aura than usual."

Ok…

She's even cuter now, I quite like her…

Yu Chen's remarks remained undisguised and spontaneous.

Fu Xuan looked at him, her pink eyes trembling slightly. Although she was happy to be praised, such directness and seriousness made her feel a little shy.

"Get out... I need to change my clothes!"

She glanced at Yu Chen sideways, biting her pink lips, but there was no hint of coldness in her eyes.

Instead, there's always a subtle hint of coquettishness hidden within it.

"Yes, Your Majesty, I accept the decree!"

Yu Chen let out a breath, pretended to clasp his hands in a respectful greeting, and then, as she swung her small fist at him, he twisted his body, laughed loudly, and slipped away.

"What a...bad guy!"

Soft cursing came from inside the room, but the tone didn't reveal a trace of anger.

"Ugh…"

Fu Xuan sighed softly and casually picked up a strand of hair and rubbed it.

"Hmph, if it weren't for my good hair, would you have been able to blow-dry it so smoothly?"

She stood up, walked to the bedside, and the straps on her fair, delicate shoulders slipped down.

Long hair cascaded down her back, partially obscuring the snow-white beauty of the world and concealing a vast expanse of brilliant spring sunshine.

After changing her clothes, Fu Xuan picked up the hairpin on the dressing table, hesitated for a moment, and finally held it in her hand without putting her hair up.

She suddenly realized that it was quite comfortable to occasionally let her legs hang loose like that.

It's definitely not because of anything anyone said that I stopped doing it.

Anyway, it's my day off now, and I don't need to go out and see any outsiders, so I can just relax and enjoy myself...

...

With nothing to do and feeling relaxed, Yu Chen went to the tea room and casually picked a tea with a nice-sounding name to brew himself a cup of tea.

"Hmph, so you're saying I'm wasting your tea leaves? I'll waste them as much as I want, and drink them as much as I want, to make you, you little fortune teller, furious."

He leaned against the corridor, holding the steaming cup, his face full of joy. He took a sip of the fragrant tea made from the finest tea leaves and let out a comfortable sigh.

A day off should be spent leisurely and relaxing...