Starry Sky Railway: The Fishing Sword Master is kept by Fu Xuan

The first time, the second time.

"Is it done?"

"Why are you urging me?"

Fu Xuan pushed the door open and glared at him, then hesitated and opened his arms.

It's a little bit, let's walk less...

She definitely doesn't want to hug for a while!

Back in the room, it was still early, and ordinary young couples would naturally start working on a big project worth hundreds of millions.

It's a pity that these few days are still in the taboo period, so even if they have ideas, they can only bear it.

So, they leaned on the bed shoulder to shoulder, and the silent atmosphere spread, which seemed a little awkward.

This feeling of having nothing to do and just staring at each other makes people anxious.

Fortunately, Master Taibu is Master Taibu after all. Unlike a sword master who has entered old age, she immediately took a book and started reading.

Knowledge is something that can never be fully absorbed. Even if the immortal species has a life span of hundreds of thousands of years, it is still a bit unrealistic to want to know everything in this universe.

Yu Chen hugged Fu Xuan, leaned his head on her shoulder and watched for a while...

Then this man became drowsy and nodded after just a few minutes of reading. Fu Xuan glanced at his silly look and couldn't help laughing.

"Go to sleep if you are sleepy. I didn't stop you."

"No, it feels so pity to go to bed so early..." Yu Chen rubbed his eyes and yawned.

"What's a pity?" Fu Xuan didn't quite understand his thoughts.

"Because going to bed so early means I will have less time with you...

Who knows how long I can live..."

She said what was in her mind subconsciously, and Yu Chen's eyes became clearer instantly.

Damn it, she hated to hear herself talking about these things.

She quietly opened her eyes and glanced at Fu Xuan, and sure enough, her face darkened.

The Sword Saint made a prompt decision and chose to take the initiative, and directly threw himself into her arms like a macho man...

Then he shamelessly transformed into a thousand-year-old delicate little milk dog and rubbed her face, blinking his deep big eyes and humming: "I mean I want to stay with you, Fu Xuan, for a while~"

Fu Xuan stared at him for a while with a tense face, and sighed at the tender but not completely tender face.

"You're still with me when you're asleep, and I won't throw you out secretly..."

"That's different. How can being awake and asleep be the same?"

Yu Chen shook his head and propped himself up. He stood up and took a few pieces of white paper, then he pressed his body tightly against Fu Xuan, not disturbing her, and began to entertain himself.

Taibu just glanced at him and then withdrew his gaze. Should he say that this guy has become young again, or is he just naive? She has never done such things as folding paper since she grew up.

…

The voices in the room disappeared again, leaving only the rustling sounds of turning books and folding paper.

Yu Chen didn't know what he was fiddling with. He was concentrating on fiddling with a few pieces of torn paper, fiddling with them this way and that, as if he was trying to fold a flower.

Fu Xuan didn't know when she closed the book. She glanced at the guy beside her and saw that he was absorbed in playing. She quietly raised her hand and rubbed her head, frowning slightly.

The Dharma Eye between her eyebrows was a little painful...

"What's wrong?"

Yu Chen's voice suddenly came over, with a hint of tension and worry.

Fu Xuan's expression froze slightly, and she slowly put down her hand and turned to look.

His face was almost touching her, and the paper was really folded into a flower by him and thrown on the bed mercilessly.

Yu Chen's hand grabbed her and squeezed her tightly.

Fu Xuan exhaled lightly and smiled a little helplessly.

"Aren't you playing folding paper?"

"Headache?"

Yu Chen didn't answer her, but stared at her and asked.

"Well... a little, but it happens frequently, it's okay."

Fu Xuan explained in a low voice, but Yu Chen's expression became more uncomfortable.

"Does it happen frequently? Is it serious? Does it hurt? Have you seen a doctor? Let's go see a doctor tomorrow, shall we?"

Fu Xuan looked at his nervous expression and smiled faintly. She reached out and gently covered his mouth, then turned over and pounced on him.

"It's really okay...

Even though you say that, you must be worried, right?"

Yu Chen looked at her, smelled the scent of her little hand, and said nothing.

But that look clearly expressed his meaning.

"Then accompany me tomorrow.

Go and have a look? Or just ask Bai Lu directly, she knows everything and said it's okay. "

Fu Xuan released her mouth.

Yu Chen pouted and whispered:

"Go..."

"Okay, let's go... It's a good opportunity to see how your body has recovered."

Fu Xuan agreed to it, and when he saw it, he knew that he couldn't escape this...

But it's better this way, knowing it earlier and solving a problem earlier.

Yu Chen gently touched her head, his eyes gentle.

"Do you want me to rub it for you?"

"Rub your stomach... your head is fine. "

Fu Xuan hummed softly, turned over and lay on his back, holding one of his hands and placing it on his lower abdomen.

The pain in her lower abdomen seemed to become stronger as the night went on.

Fortunately, she had a big warm baby with her now, so she was not afraid of it at all.

This stove-like body pressed against her, and the coldness in her body also dissipated a lot.

Yu Chen rubbed gently, his face pressed against little Fu Xuan's face, his expression tense and a little serious.

Fu Xuan looked at his expression with some helplessness, she reached out and picked up the paper flower and looked at it, a little surprised that he could make such a thing.

"For you..."

Yu Chen suddenly whispered, hooking her body and hugging her tighter.

"That's so good... How about giving you something as a reward? "

Fu Xuan smiled, and suddenly raised his face to offer his lips.

…

The light, warm kiss slowly ended, she gently rubbed Yu Chen with her face sideways, looked at him and whispered.

"Don't be unhappy, smile for me, okay?"

"...Hehe."

Yu Chen pulled the corners of his mouth, and his smile was very stiff.

Fu Xuan couldn't help laughing, and she looked at him helplessly.

"Why is it uglier than crying..."

Yu Chen whispered: "You are uncomfortable, I feel bad..."

The Fu Xuan "sank" instantly.

A torpedo hit her heart, holding her tightly.

The thought of teasing him that just emerged in her heart was instantly annihilated under the power of this sentence.

Especially with that face that should be lonely and arrogant, but now it is showing She showed an expression of grievance and flashing eyes.

The power is comparable to the Big Bang...

"You are really..."

Fu Xuan looked at his expression, staring at the shining eyes, and felt that his heart began to sour. He didn't know why he wanted to drop a little pearl.

She put the paper flower in her hand on the cabinet on the side, then stretched out her hand to turn off the light, and then huddled into Yu Chen's arms and hugged him tightly.

"Go to bed..."

Yu Chen lowered his head and gently kissed her forehead, saying softly: "Good night."

"Good night..."

My sword saint...

Fu Xuan closed his eyes peacefully, the Dharma Eye between his eyebrows was still aching, but it seemed to be relieved a lot.