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

Fu Xuan blinked, looking somewhat intrigued.

"Hmm, I don't know where he added her as a friend, but that girl seems to be Yao Qing's."

"Yaoqing..."

Fu Xuan nodded. The person who impressed him most about that place was the female general, the Heavenly Strike General—Feixiao, who was much more capable than that guy who was always slacking off.

You agree, right, Jing Yuanyuan?

"Achoo~ Who's muttering about me?"

Jing Yuan lazily got out of bed and looked around in bewilderment, but there was no one around him, and he didn't even know where Yan Qing had gone.

"General, Lord Yanqing said he went out and might not be back until tonight."

Jingyuan grabbed a teapot and poured some water into his mouth. As he swallowed it in a daze, a maid stepped forward to report.

"Going out again... Xingxuan's charm is really great."

He groaned and collapsed again.

Today is another peaceful day off, time for some sleep~

...

"... "

Fu Xuan's expression was somewhat complicated, his handsome brows furrowed and he couldn't let them relax.

"Hey hey hey..."

Yu Chen was laughing heartily beside her.

"It's bitter, right? Make sure you finish it!"

"You can't leave a single drop in your bowl, you have to drink even the dregs!"

Fu Xuan composed himself and coldly uttered the names of hellish tortures.

"I was wrong…"

"I can't hear you!"

"My lord, I beg you!"

...

Dudu~

"Who?"

Yu Chen lazily raised his eyes and asked.

Fu Xuan groggily rubbed against his body, then leaned against his chest and looked at his phone.

"Xingxuan...she dragged Yanqing out to play again."

"It sounds great, do you want to go? I'll take you when you're feeling better..."

"You can also take some time to stroll around somewhere else~"

"All I want to do right now is sleep. It's all your fault for waking me up so early..."

The phone was carelessly tossed aside. Fu Xuan shifted his body, found a comfortable position, lay on top of him, and closed his eyes peacefully.

"You'll catch a cold sleeping like that..."

"Then hold me tight..."

She hummed softly, her voice gradually fading, and the moment she finished speaking, she fell into a deep sleep.

Chapter 95 Blue Sparrow: Afraid…

"Little piggy~"

Yu Chen smiled and poked at her slightly pouting pink lips.

"bad…"

Fu Xuan snorted, turned over, buried her face in his body, and then hid her face, trying to continue sleeping.

But once a man starts acting like a jerk, it's impossible...

"Good~"

I gently kissed her hair; it smelled so sweet and satisfying.

Yu Chen did not continue to disturb his little fortune teller, but instead moved his sleeping spot from the bench in the yard to the bed.

Although he's groaning and it doesn't matter, it's still important to avoid the possibility of him catching a cold.

...

"What time is it...?"

"I don't know, are you hungry?"

Fu Xuan squinted and hummed a few times, stretched his body, and then slumped back down.

"fine…"

She suddenly sat up, bracing herself on either side of Yu Chen's head. Her sleepy eyes were only slightly open, and her long, flowing hair cascaded down like pink water, landing on Yu Chen's face.

It's itchy and smells nice...

Her delicate face was partially hidden by her long hair, appearing and disappearing in the dim light. The strands of hair made her face appear particularly hazy.

"Whoo~"

Yu Chen suddenly took a deep breath and blew it out forcefully.

The long pink hair was blown about in all directions. This person was very strong, and Fu Xuan felt as if his face had been hit by a strong wind.

After the long breath subsided, her hair gradually fell around her face, and her vision became much clearer.

Her small face was shrouded in the dim light, making her appear somewhat intimidating.

Fu Xuan frowned slightly, and the sense of oppression intensified.

Yu Chen, however, smiled without any fear. He reached out and gently pulled Fu Xuan down to press him close to his body.

She had to lower her arms and brace her elbows against the bed, which brought their faces to a very subtle distance.

For couples, this is an absolutely dangerous sign…

Yu Chen took a deep breath and held it in his chest, suppressing the urge to kiss her immediately. Then he gently raised his face and touched her delicate little nose with the tip of his nose.

Fu Xuan's breathing gradually became uneven, and she unconsciously swallowed, her pink lips trembling slightly.

Yu Chen suddenly nudged it, then quickly pulled his head back and lowered it. He stared at Xiao Fu Xuan quietly, his eyes filled with amusement.

Fu Xuan's aura became completely disordered. She glared fiercely at Yu Chen, but the next moment she silently closed her eyes and lowered her head.

This is how you seduce someone...

How could I possibly resist?!

...

"I'm a little hungry..."

Yu Chen touched his belly and suddenly spoke up.

Fu Xuan slapped his hand away, glared at him, and said, "It's fine if you're hungry, but why are you saying you're hungry while touching my stomach? Is your stomach inside my body?"

"Because I feel that we are of one mind, I'm hungry, and you must be hungry too, Little Fu Xuan!"

Yu Chen tilted the stool back and forth, then suddenly grabbed a handful of nuts from the table and tossed them into the air. He then leaned back with the stool and caught them precisely in his mouth.

Since Xiao Fuxuan said that lying in bed was too lazy, I dragged him to the office to sit down.

His stool was kept at just the right angle; any more and he would have fallen over.

Watching his acrobatic-like movements, Fu Xuan couldn't help but complain, "Don't fall and cry in my arms if you do that!"

She had no doubt that the Sword Saint would do such a thing.

At first, this guy maintained a somewhat aloof demeanor in front of her, appearing as a down-on-his-luck, weathered swordsman. But once they became closer…

Sigh... it's a long story!

Fu Xuan's feelings were quite complicated. It was so affectionate! It felt like he had raised the most affectionate dog in the universe.

He rubs against her, sniffs her, and licks her all the time...

"Fu Xuan, aren't you underestimating me a bit? After all, I'm a Sword Saint. I can't possibly lack a little bit of balance!"

Yu Chen swayed back and forth in his chair, snorting arrogantly.

Looking at him like that, Fu Xuan really had an urge to take the opportunity to hook his chair leg, but then...

It's foreseeable how troublesome things will get afterward.

and…

If you really fall, you'll feel a little heartache...