just like a good scene

As soon as Qing Shengjin opened his eyes, he saw his eldest grandson Wangqing crouching in front of the bed writing the memorial, with a happy smile on his lips, blinking his big eyes and staring intently at his elder grandson Wangqing, his eyelashes fluttering like cattail fans.

However, Changsun Wangqing felt that her heart was being scratched at every turn.

In the end, he couldn't hold back and kissed Qing Shengjin's eyebrows.

Qing Shengjin closed her eyes subconsciously, and then suddenly felt a burst of cool air in the quilt, and then a pair of slender and delicate hands stretched into the quilt, and one palm just fully grasped the softness of her breast.

Qing Shengjin's face flushed instantly, and he opened his eyes suddenly, glaring at his eldest grandson Wangqing.

The eldest grandson Wangqing looked like a dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water and didn't care about it, and said with an evil smile: "You will be my wife soon, why be shy if you touch me in advance? It's not like you haven't touched it before."

The last sentence almost killed Qingsheng Jinqi, he gritted his teeth and said, "Who is your wife!"

The eldest grandson Wangqing frowned immediately, and asked quite seriously: "What? If you don't want to be my wife, do you still want to be my husband?"

Qing Shengjin suddenly became agitated, knowing that compared to being a rascal, she was no match for Changsun Wangqing, so she simply ignored her.

Seeing this, Changsun Wangqing was unhappy again. Qing'er, who wanted her, had her all in her eyes and heart, how could she do it without looking at her?

Afterwards, Changsun Wangqing decisively made a bad move:

After rubbing Qing Shengjin's chest a few times, she immediately groped all the way down until she reached a secret forest, and covered it with her big hand.

Sure enough, Qing Shengjin turned around, like a pissed off daughter-in-law, with her mouth deflated.

The eldest grandson Wang Qing who was watching suddenly felt a tug in his heart, and quickly let go of his big hand.

This dead girl played this trick for her again, but she just pretended to be pitiful on her side.

But she still softens her heart again and again!

Seeing her success as expected, Qing Shengjin mocked her grandson Wangqing softly.

If you really give her some color, she will open a dyeing workshop.

Grandson Wangqing gritted her teeth, bit Qingshengjin's ear and said, "When you become the queen of Yan Kingdom, you will wait for your husband!!!"

Qingsheng brocade "..."

Qing Shengjin faltered in front of Changsun Wangqing in an instant, and hurriedly put his arms around Changsun Wangqing's neck, and kissed her thin lips.

Also because the movement is too big, the spring light on the chest has leaked a little.

Only then did Changsun Wangqing nod his head in satisfaction, and after kissing him back, he continued to approve the memorial next to Qingsheng Jin.

Qing Shengjin was lying beside her, looking at the delicate profile of her grandson Wangqing motionlessly.

Since when did this girl, who was clearly one year younger than her but extremely mature than her, quietly fill her heart?

Qing Shengjin doesn't know herself, but the only thing she knows is...she herself really, really, really loves her now...

Love so much that it has nothing to do with gender, has nothing to do with identity...it has nothing to do with the discrimination of the world...

"Ah Qing...you're so pretty." Qing Shengjin said obsessively as he looked at the profile of his eldest grandson Wang Qing.

"Of course... wait, what did you call me?" Changsun Wangqing wanted to be narcissistic after hearing this, but suddenly discovered Qing Shengjin's affectionate nickname.

This is the first time her Qing'er called her by her real name, and it's so intimate!!!

"I said you are so pretty..." Qing Shengjin pretended not to know.

Grandson Wangqing: "Not this one!"

"Then what else?"

"Call me by the nickname you just called me again!!!" Changsun Wangqing became anxious, and began to use her identity to overwhelm others.