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

Yu Chen clicked his tongue. If it were really possible, wearing his wife's dress in front of her wouldn't be a problem.

However, Fu Xuan's physique was simply too different from his...

"However, a real man doesn't concern himself with trifles. It's just a bare chest, it's no big deal..."

"I care!"

Fu Xuan glared at him. If he were really allowed to take off his clothes, wouldn't he become even more demanding?

What if... what if it's like Xingxuan...

No!

Fu Xuan's face grew even redder, but fortunately the light was dim, so it wasn't too noticeable.

"Then I won't wash!"

"Then put me down. See you tomorrow."

The Grand Diviner could not tolerate a guy who didn't bathe lying in his arms all night.

"So if I find my clothes and take a shower... then it's okay?"

Yu Chen narrowed his eyes and stared intently at the little diviner in his arms as he asked.

"Humph~"

Fu Xuan turned her face away, a thin layer of pink appearing on her snow-white neck. She didn't answer whether it was okay or not.

But for someone as proud and aloof as them, not answering is already a very good response...

Yu Chen's heart gradually warmed up. He was really happy to be able to hold her and sleep peacefully even if he did nothing!

"Should I... go back and get my clothes now?"

Fu Xuan glanced at him, speechless as he looked at those bright, piercing eyes in the darkness.

Is it necessary to get this excited?

"Put me down, I'd like to enjoy the breeze and the scenery here..."

"No, what if they catch a cold?"

Yu Chen refused outright, then quickened his pace to take her back to her room and wrapped her in a blanket.

"Stay put and wait for me to come back!"

After saying those words, he turned and left, his movements so decisive and swift, without the slightest hesitation or lingering attachment…

Fu Xuan was wrapped up like a mummy; the blanket was so tight that she couldn't even lift her arms...

Her face darkened, and as she stared at the door that had slammed shut with a bang, her eyes gradually turned hostile.

"This... idiot!"

...

After taking a shower, Yu Sheng sat in the yard gazing at her flowers for a long time. Feeling peaceful, she slowly walked back to her room, lay down on the bed, closed her eyes, and prepared to drift off to sleep. Then…

"Yusheng, Yusheng, you're still awake, aren't you? Open the door! Open the door now!"

A thunderous shout suddenly erupted from outside the door…

His face twitched slightly, and he pulled the blanket over his head, trying to ignore the sword saint who refused to climb over the wall and insisted on letting him open the door.

Since it's all my own home, it doesn't matter how I get it on Douyin!

...

? _?

"Hehe, did I disturb your sleep? I'm just grabbing a coat and leaving. Sleep well and try to grow taller!"

Yu Chen then ruffled Yu Sheng's hair and quickly scurried inside.

Yu Sheng's lips twitched slightly, and his fair face flushed a little, but he quickly realized that something was wrong.

He just grabbed a piece of clothing and left... Is he not staying at home today?

?

!!!

Has the adult finally come to their senses?!

Before he could even finish his shock, Yu Chen had already run out.

"Go to sleep early, I'm leaving."

When he turned around again, Yu Chen was already gone.

Yu Sheng stared blankly at the empty doorway, a few stars twinkling overhead. A gentle breeze brushed his face, and a relieved smile gradually appeared on his face.

That's great...

It would be best if he never came back from now on; let him stay in this house.

Yu Sheng closed the door, a sweet smile playing on her lips.

At this moment, the feeling of Yu Chen disturbing his sweet dreams completely dissipated in his heart, leaving only beautiful daydreams about the future.

Chapter 78 An Unexpected Encounter Sharing a Bed

"Hehehe... Fu Xuan, I'm back."

"...Don't laugh so lewdly!"

The little diviner stared speechlessly at the creature that suddenly darted in through the door, quickly closed it, and then grinned wickedly.

Watching him tiptoe towards her, she had the feeling he was someone coming to have an affair…

Yu Chen threw his clothes on the bed, jumped three meters high with a whoosh, and then landed down towards Fu Xuan.

If that heavy body really pressed down, it would probably make Xiao Fuxuan vomit the porridge that wasn't fully digested in his stomach onto his face.

What's really strange is that the force with which he finally pounced on Fu Xuan was unusually weak.

It's like a feather falling first, and then the weight of the body slowly sinks down little by little.

Fu Xuan forcefully pushed away the head that was trying to kiss her, frowning and blushing as she shouted, "Go take a shower! Otherwise, get out of here!"

"Let me give you a kiss first~"

The Sword Saint attempted to use his charm to erode the little diviner's heart, but a tremendous force suddenly came from his face.

Fu Xuan pushed his face away forcefully, and Yu Chen rolled over and lay face down on the edge of the bed. She seized the opportunity and kicked his shapely buttocks, which were no less impressive than hers.

The fierce and invincible Sword Saint was actually kicked off the bed so weakly.

Fu Xuan straightened up, half-kneeling on the bed, her thin eyebrows horizontal and her pink eyes like fireflies vertical, her delicate red lips pouting, and her face as smooth as cream.

With her hands on the slender waist that captivated the sword saint, her expression was both delicate and serious.

"You're not allowed in bed until you've finished washing!"

"...You used to let me hold you, but now that you've satisfied your needs, you're starting to complain, right?"

Ah, women!

Yu Chen snorted softly, grabbed his pajamas, and walked out of the room without looking back, exuding an aura of "Goodbye, wife, I'm setting sail tonight."

Fu Xuan remained calm, arms crossed, watching him walk out step by step. As she closed the door, the guy deliberately glanced at her and let out a soft snort.

What kind of sword saint is this? He looks like a primary school student...

The Grand Diviner sighed softly, but she wasn't worried at all; she didn't believe Yu Chen would just run away like that.

Hmph, since she's definitely going to come back, then of course she should be a little more reserved. There's no need for her to act cute and make him stay a little longer.

Since they could spend the night together anyway, the Grand Diviner was secretly delighted.

Yu Chen, as if venting his anger, used a lot of Fu Xuan's skincare products, applying them to himself, whether he knew them or not, until he smelled delicious.

He glanced at his disheveled reflection in the mirror, tossed his bangs to reveal his chiseled face, and gave himself a rather narcissistic wink.

"Hmph, wouldn't this make little Fu Xuan completely infatuated?"

He muttered something to himself and quickly dried his messy hair.

Back in the room, Yu Chen brought a fragrant breeze towards Fu Xuan, who pressed her face, which kept coming closer, and gently frowned as she sniffed.

this smell...

How much did he use?!

The veins on the Grand Diviner's fair forehead throbbed and bulged.

She has no problem with him showing off a little, but isn't it a bit much to put on this cured meat?

"Yu Chen, I'm giving you ten minutes to go back and wash that smudged stuff off your face, or else..."

There's enough room for someone to lie down in that chair in my office.

"... "

The Sword Saint, who had been wriggling around like an earthworm trying to get a kiss, suddenly froze.