Chapter 11

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

She uttered a word and said hurriedly, "No, I can walk by myself."

  Wen Jian's tone was mixed with impatience, "Come up... It's too damp outside and the weather is cold. You women are most afraid of getting cold feet."

  This is what he often heard from his father and mother.

  Learn and apply now.

  Ji Sang hesitated, "No... Not that delicate."

  Wen Jian stood up, his deep eyes stained with a hint of unhappiness, looking at her: "Give you two choices."

  "I'll carry you back."

  The content is not finished, continue reading on the next page "Or should I carry you back?"

  Ji Sang: "..."

  Ji Sang scalped and lay on the man's broad back. She seemed to hear a laugh from his chest, but thought she had heard it wrong. She blushed and bit her red lips, "I'm heavy."

  Wen Jian shook

  her little pussy, "Not heavy." His fingers supported Ji Sang's spine instantly numb, and the whole person was at a loss, with both hands on his shoulders.

  She was tired of walking home by herself.

  ...

  Wen Li stood at the gate of the yard and looked around. Finally, she saw the couple coming back from outside. It was her son carrying his daughter-in-law. Suddenly, she smiled and went back to the kitchen with a calm mind.

  ...

  After the two came back from the temple, the atmosphere seemed to have changed more subtly.

  The content is not finished yet. Read on the next page. For example, Ji Sang wanted to pound the chopped bamboo strips into pulp in the afternoon, but Wen Jian didn't let her do it at all. He rushed to do all the work in her hands... Ji Sang had nothing to do. She was really tired from working with bamboo a few days ago, so she slept on the bed for the whole afternoon... Another example is that at dinner time, Wen Jian bought a piece of r0U from outside. Wen Li made braised r0U. There wasn't much r0U, but Wen Jian gave her several pieces, which made Ji Sang embarrassed...

  The mother-in-law also looked at them with a wink.

  Ah!

  ...

  After finishing dinner with great difficulty, Wen Jian helped Ji Sang get hot water and waited outside the door.

  Ji Sang took a bath peacefully as usual.

  She knew Wen Jian would not come in.

  After she finished her shower, Wen Jian also took a shower...

  Everything went according to plan, and everything was normal.

  Until bedtime, the man who was reading at the desk suddenly blew out the candle and walked to the bed.

  The content is not finished yet, continue reading on the next page. Ji Sang, who was lying on the bed, was startled and sat up with a thud, "Wen Jian?"

  Wen Jian looked at Ji Sang, who looked nervous, with deep eyes, took off his shoes and got on the bed.

  "Wen Jian, you...?"

  "Ji Sang, I'm tired of studying, and tonight... I want to sleep on the bed." Wen Jian supported his forehead, looking really tired, and then stretched his body and lay down.

  He was tall and long, and he occupied half of the bed when he lay down.

  Ji Sang's face suddenly turned red, and she had to move her little PGU to move inside a little, then looked at him and said, "Then...then you sleep on the bed tonight...I...I'll sleep on the couch."   Ji

  Sang stood up and tried to step over him to go out. Her ankle suddenly felt hot, and the man's hot palm held her   little foot. He gently pulled   , and Ji Sang's body was unstable. She screamed and fell on him...   "   Ah..." She   was distracted   for a second . She felt something yip- ... Like a cheetah that has been hiding for a long time, staring at its prey, it will devour her alive in the next second.   Ji Sang was stared at so hard that his whole body tensed up, and he murmured, "...Wen Jian."   Wen Jian was almost driven crazy by her. He held her waist with his big hand and exerted a little force, and Ji Sang fell to the side. When she reacted, she found that the man's long arms were domineeringly holding her slender waist. Her whole back was pressed against his chest. His thin lips were close to her neck, and his hot breath sprayed there. Her whole body was numb, and she couldn't help shivering.   "What... are you doing?"   His voice was hoarse and fiery, "Sleep."   "Just sleep like this."

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