Going Against the Heavens

Everyone retreated, Tang 36 was the last to go out, and he closed the door thoughtfully (?).

"Junior Sister...Junior Sister." Chen Changsheng called softly, Qing Yuan had already fallen asleep, so of course she didn't respond to him.

Chen Changsheng couldn't help stroking Qingyuan's eyebrows with his hands, his eyes revealed amazing love, and he sighed, "When will you accept me..."

"Fu Qing..." Qing Yuan suddenly called out, and Chen Changsheng was startled, thinking that Qing Yuan had woken up, but it turned out that she was just talking in sleep.

Keeping calling Fu Qing's name, Chen Changsheng couldn't help but clenched his hands tightly, feeling sour in his heart, he gritted his teeth and said, "Junior Sister, you still think about other men."

Suddenly remembering that man kissed(?) Junior Sister, Chen Changsheng couldn't help being furious, and bit Qing Yuan's lips fiercely.

Qingyuan was still unconsciously entangled with Chen Changsheng's tongue, and after the kiss was over, Chen Changsheng realized what he did, he was taking advantage of someone's danger.

Blushes appeared on his face, and he began to despise his behavior, but he couldn't help it!

"Junior Sister, have a good rest." Chen Changsheng hurriedly covered Qing Yuan with a quilt, couldn't help but kiss her on the face, and then quickly left the room.

Picking up those obscure books, he tried to shake off the touch of the kiss just now, but Chen Changsheng still couldn't calm down, he said to himself: "No, you can't."

He didn't realize that he was completely flustered, and he returned to his usual state after a while, staying up all night...

So why on earth did Qing Yuan keep calling Fu Qing's name?We have no way of knowing this.

When she woke up, it wasn't just how long later, the damn wedding dress on her body had been replaced, Qing Yuan rubbed her brows, and felt a headache, why are there so many messy things?

"Junior Sister, are you awake?" Chen Changsheng pushed the door open, holding a bowl of black medicine in his hand.

Qing Yuan took a look, and said with a smile: "Brother, this is not for me to drink, is it?"

Chen Changsheng also responded with a smile: "Yes."

Qing Yuan shouted in horror: "No way, senior brother, you want to murder junior sister!"

Chen Changsheng smiled helplessly, with more melancholy between his brows and eyes, and said in a low voice: "Junior Sister doesn't want to drink, so let's not drink." His voice was a little bit aggrieved.

Qingyuan was helplessly defeated, the longevity fruit was too cute to refuse, she curled her lips and said, "Senior brother, don't do this, can I drink it?"

However, this bowl of medicine looked bitter, but it was actually very bitter. After Qingyuan drank the medicine, she felt that her whole body was not well, and she lay on the bed bitterly.

Suddenly something sweet and greasy was stuffed into her mouth, and the bitterness in her mouth faded away, Qingyuan turned over like a carp and threw herself into Changsheng's arms, saying: "Senior brother is the best."

Chen Changsheng stroked her hair, and said bitterly, "But senior brother..."

Qing Yuan raised her head and asked in confusion, "What did you say, Senior Brother?"

"It's nothing..." Chen Changsheng was silent for a while, then looked at Qingyuan tenderly, kissed her on the forehead and said, "I won't let you encounter any danger again!"

Qingyuan was in a trance for a while, why did she feel that Changsheng was weird, even if they were brothers and sisters, they were too close.

Qingyuan has already confirmed that she cut off his affection, there should be no problem, so she nestled in Changsheng's arms with peace of mind, and sighed: This is family affection, and the fruit of longevity is good!

How to cut off the thread of love, in the world of the previous life, there is a special method, but Qingyuan, you forgot, this is not the previous life.

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