After entering the book, the Prime Minister's legs softened

Chapter 9

6 Just sleep like this_After traveling through the book, the Prime Minister made my legs go limp

"Ah? It's wet?" Ji Sang's clear black eyes were panicked, and suddenly swept to the man's legs. Wen Jian used to wear loose clothes, but today, in order to facilitate work, she wore a short top and a blouse on her lower body. After being wet by the rain, she pressed tightly against his long legs, and there was a large bulge in the middle of his legs.

　　Her mind was blank for a moment, and she asked without hesitation, "Then...what should I do?"

　　This kind of reaction.

　　It was as innocent as it could be.

　　Wen Jian's breath condensed, and his erect penis suddenly became more erect, and the round head rubbed against the obscene fabric, causing it to hurt.

　　He was standing sideways beside her, very close to her, his deep eyes were as deep as the sea, and the breath on her ear was hot, burning her skin there and numb. Her whole spine was stiff, and she dared not move. The panic in her black eyes was replaced by tension and fear, like a frightened kitten, staring at Wen Jian vigilantly.

　　Wen Jian immediately realized that she was very repulsive. A trace of doubt appeared in his dark brows. He took a step back unconsciously, slightly distanced himself from her, and secretly suppressed the desire that was rising in his lower abdomen.

　　"Is it cold?"

　　Ji Sang stared at him with his dark eyes, without saying anything.

　　He looked away, glanced at some firewood piled in the corner, and said, "I'll go make a fire."

　　Ji Sang did not move, still standing there, hugging himself with his arms. When he lowered his head, he found that his collar was open, and his heart suddenly shuddered. No wonder...

　　The content is not finished, continue reading on the next page. She quickly sorted it out before looking at the busy Wen Jian.

　　Wen Jian piled the firewood together, then found a fire starter and quickly made a fire. In a tone that sounded like an explanation, he said, "Dad often goes to the back mountain, and sometimes it rains. When it rains, he will hide here, so there will be some firewood here."

　　His voice was gentle, and after he finished speaking, the fire was also lit.

　　The firelight reflected on his cheeks, covering them with a layer of soft light, and even his eyes seemed to become gentle, less sharp than before.

　　Ji Sang looked at his busy figure, and the tension and fear slowly dissipated.

　　Wen Jian saw her standing there and waved to her, "Come and sit down, take off your clothes and warm up, otherwise you will get sick."

　　Ji Sang's heart tightened, and he took a deep breath, moved towards the heat source in small steps, squatted down, and stammered, "I... just warm up like this."

　　Wen Jian glanced at her sideways, then retracted his gaze to look at the firelight, "Ji Sang, I do have a reaction to you, but I won't do anything to you if you don't agree."

　　The topic suddenly returned to this.

　　Ji Sang was stunned, and his fair little face became hot. After a long while, he said "Oh".

　　Wen Jian began to take off his outer shirt, "Then take off your clothes."

　　The content is not finished, continue reading on the next page Ji Sang: "..."

　　Three question marks crossed Ji Sang's forehead.

　　Wen Jian glanced at her with his dark eyes and urged her, "Hurry up, or you will really get sick and your family can't afford the medicine." Ji

　　Sang sneezed unexpectedly when she heard it, and the heat on her body made her shiver. Wen

　　Jian looked at her suddenly.

　　Ji Sang's hand trembled, and he reached for the belt around his waist, and his frozen brain slowly recovered.