Starry Railway: The Fish Sword Master is kept by Fu Xuan - Chapter 121
Chapter 122
“Touch, it doesn’t hurt to touch…” Yu
Chen leaned forward with some distress, and as soon as his hand reached over, he was slapped away by Fu Xuan.
“Go away!”
Xiao Taibu wrinkled his nose, his eyes were a little red, “Why hit that!” ”
After the trick, bump her and she was prepared, but this scoundrel is not… Don’t hit that shameful place!
“There’s a lot of meat there, so I’m not afraid of breaking it… It’s just that I didn’t expect to work harder, it’s all my bad…” Fu
Xuanban made a small face, “I didn’t say that you are bad, what is wrong?” It’s not that I can’t afford to play, it’s just that later… Don’t spank me, it’s a shame
…” “Then there is no place to start…”
Yu Chen blinked his eyes and said with a sincere face.
“Then let me, can’t you? Do you want to hit me so much?
Fu Xuan asked as he stared at him with a frown.
“How come! It’s too late for me to hurt you!
Yu Chen quickly retorted.
Fu Xuan snorted coldly, “Obviously it hurts me!” ”
She touched her buttocks, and now it hurts and numbs….
This guy is not vague at all, and if he shoots a little heavier, it really hurts, and if it is too light, it seems to be flirting….
It’s just that this force, it still hurts… Growing so big, it’s the first time someone dares to spank her!
“So, it doesn’t hurt to touch…”
Yu Chen hummed and leaned forward, grabbed her waist, and slowly climbed down with his palm.
“I don’t want you to touch it, I just want to take advantage of me!”
Fu Xuan struggled lightly and clasped his hand with his backhand.
“Okay, let me make up for my behavior…” Yu
Chen hugged her hard, covered the small volleyball and stroked it gently.
Fu Xuan’s resistance was weak, and in the end, he fell under his absolute restraint and put his face in his arms.
It’s really shameful….
She now has reason and ample evidence to suspect that this villain is absolutely plotting against that part!
Last night and today are proof!
The numbness gradually subsides, replaced by a subtle sensation that makes the person soft.
Fu Xuan blushed and pushed his chest.
“Let go of me… I’m not playing, you dance the sword to show me!
Yu Chen asked, “Aren’t you going to try it together?”
“Don’t… Who let you just hit so hard, I want to rest!
Fu Xuan snorted lightly, still a little emotional.
“Good, good, good… How about moving a small bench?
Yu Chen picked her up and asked with a smile.
Fu Xuan pursed his lips and held the small wooden sword in his arms.
“Find a soft cushion…”
Yu Chen’s brows furrowed slightly, and he whispered: “If it hurts very much, how about we go and see that little dragon girl?”
Remember who that … Oh yes, Qingque, she also looked for her when she broke her ass, didn’t he?
“Don’t… I’m a dead man, and I’m not racking my brains like she is trying to slip away and not go to work…” Fu
Xuan decisively rejected this proposal that would definitely greatly reduce the majesty of her Taibu Lord, although her Taibu’s face had already been lost in front of Bai Lu…
“Wouldn’t it be bad if it really hurts, or go back to the room to take a look before making a decision?”
Yu Chen looked at her seriously and said.
“I know how well I am, so I don’t have to worry about it!”
Fu Xuan glared at him with a red face, although he really cared….
But it’s still daylight, don’t….
“Okay…” Yu Chen nodded reluctantly, believing that she should not be forced to endure because of shyness.
…
There were no cushions in the room, so Yu Chen simply put the pillow on the stool for her to sit.
Well, it’s his pillow.
Xiao Fuxuan hesitated, and didn’t care too much.
Anyway, this guy usually either sleeps on her chest, or huddles with her face to face.
That pillow of his own has been left out in the cold for a long time, and….
Maybe he will be happy if he sits down… After all, Fang Cai’s conjecture was still hidden in her heart.
This stupid sword saint definitely has bad intentions….
Yu Chen stood in place and hesitated, not using his blood-stained sword that killed countless enemies.
Instead, he took the small wooden sword in her arms, and after casually dancing a sword flower, he let out a soft breath.
“Little Taibu, let’s see! This sword, it’s like this~”
He suddenly turned his head and grinned at Fu Xuan, the wooden sword in his hand seemed to be injected into God, and with a slight shake of his wrist, the sword danced with his body.
Unlike Yan Qing’s gorgeous and swift sword moves, his movements are slower, more solid, and more like a part of himself.
The light gray figure is as light as a swallow, but the sword move in his hand is so calm and powerful, his hand does not seem to be a wooden sword, but holding a heavy sword condensed by mountains, the sword body cuts through the air, bringing a gust of breeze, seemingly no threat but beckoning death.
The body swimming in the air, the sword in his hand seems to be a part of him, the wrist rotates slightly, the movement seems to be slow, but put himself in the position but seems to be inevitable.
The shadows of the sword and the person became more and more solidified, and Fu Xuan looked at it blankly, watching his figure flutter in the light, the hem of his clothes dancing with the wind, and the wooden sword seemed to flash a burst of sword light.
She gradually couldn’t tell which was a human and which was a sword.
Quietly urging Fa Yan to see, he could predict his next move, but his figure shook, and his brain was confused again.
Obviously, his figure is so clear, really dancing in front of him, but so illusory, as if he will fly away in the next second.
In a trance, time seemed to have passed for a long time, and Yu Chen had already put away his posture and stood in front of her.
Fu Xuan looked up at the person in front of him in a daze, and he was looking down at her with a chuckle.
“Why, look at my handsome posture?”
Yu Chen squatted down and reached out to touch Fu Xuan’s little face, her eyes were transparent and shining, and her face was smooth and elastic, so that he couldn’t help but squeeze gently.
Fu Xuan gradually eased his senses, holding Yu Chen unable to control his strange hand again, looking at his face seriously.
“It’s actually quite fanciful, this sword saint’s name is really worthy of it~
” “Hmph, that’s not …” Yu
Chen looked at her with a serious look, and suddenly couldn’t help but be a little shy.
Fu Xuan looked at his dodging eyes and somewhat flushed cheeks, and the corners of her mouth couldn’t help but hang a playful smile, she reached out and touched Yu Chen’s face, hooked his chin, tilted his head slightly to the side, and her voice was full of meaning.
“Oh, won’t it be~ My family Sword Saint is this shy? This is really a rare sight, I thought you didn’t have the concept of shame~”
In the face of Fu Xuan’s teasing, Yu Chen, who was already a little hot-faced, was also a little unbearable, he grabbed Fu Xuan’s small hand and took it off his face, snorted softly, and suddenly hugged him.
“Is there anything wrong with looking at your sweetheart being shy?”
Fu
Xuan was choked for a moment, and he didn’t say anything, but he couldn’t help but rejoice in his heart.
“Hmph, count you acquainted~”
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