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

Chapter 12

Wen Jian's body temperature was much higher than Ji Sang's, and there was a stiff thing against his lower back. Ji Sang was held rigid by him and didn't dare to move.

　　How could she sleep like this?

　　Ji Sang frowned and bit her lip. One of her shoulders was numb. She listened carefully to the heavy but gradually even breathing behind her. She thought Wen Jian should be asleep. She moved her hand gently and touched his sleeve, then carefully lifted the sleeve to move it away.

　　He put his arm across her waist so domineeringly that she could hardly breathe.

　　In the darkness, Ji Sang finally put his arm to his side with a giggle, and exhaled a breath of foul air to loosen the joints that were stiff from lying on his side for a long time. But the next moment, the man came around like a big wolfhound.

　　His arm held her slender waist, and one leg boldly stretched between her legs, bending his thigh upwards and pressing against her thighs. He seemed to be looking for a comfortable position, and his long legs unconsciously moved back and forth between her legs twice, and her thighs rubbed against his thighs twice...

　　Uh...

　　A strange and strange itch came from the middle of her legs, and her body shuddered suddenly, and a sudden soft sound came out of her throat. When she realized what the sound was, her head buzzed, and her face flushed, so hot that blood dripped from the tip of her ear. It was too embarrassing

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　　She covered her mouth in panic and secretly glanced at Wen Jian from the corner of her eyes.

　　Wen Jian closed his eyes and breathed evenly.

　　It seemed that he was sleeping soundly.

　　The content is not finished yet, continue reading on the next page. Ji Sang exhaled a breath of foul air and moved one leg, trying to move away a little, but as soon as she moved, the man's legs rubbed against her more tightly, and the penis against her vagina poked her soft spot fiercely.

　　Hmm, it itches everywhere.

　　A hot stream immediately flowed out from the center of her legs.

　　Ji Sang was ashamed and angry, and subconsciously clamped her legs together, causing a muffled groan from the man behind her. Ji Sang was so scared that she suddenly stiffened and lay motionless in his arms.

　　This night was destined to be sleepless.

　　Ji Sang thought she would stay awake all night tonight, but she didn't expect that listening to the man's snoring behind her, her eyelids became heavier and heavier, and she fell asleep unconsciously.

　　Ji Sang fell asleep and dreamed.

　　I dreamed that I was overwhelmed by a handsome guy. The handsome guy's figure was so amazing, and the muscle lines of his abdomen were so beautiful. Ji Sang looked at him with greed, and his fingers couldn't help but touch him.

　　He came against the light, and Ji Sang couldn't see the handsome guy's appearance clearly. When he got closer, he turned into Wen Jian. She retracted her fingers suddenly, murmured, and called out in confusion and shame: "Wen Jian?"

　　Wen Jian didn't say anything. He bent down slightly, and his black stone-like pupils seemed to be splashed with ink, full of lust. He stared at her tightly, and his slender fingers gently pinched her chin, stroking it again and again. His handsome face got closer and closer, and his thin lips covered her. She fell on the bed and endured his gentle and domineering kiss.

　　His tongue was so soft and good at teasing, entangled with her clove tongue and danced, and she was kissed so hard that she could hardly breathe.

　　His fingers held her side rU