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

Chapter 16

After coming out, Wen Jian looked at her expression, his lower abdomen suddenly tightened, a ball of evil fire burned wantonly, and the thing between his legs instantly awakened.

　　Wen Zheng laughed softly.

　　Wen Li said: "Ji Sang, this wine is strong, don't drink too much..."

　　The content is not finished, continue reading on the next page. After the spiciness in Ji Sang's mouth, there was a smell of wine. Thinking that he would be alone with Wen Jian soon after dinner, he hurriedly said: "It's okay, mother, it's just a little spicy, but it's quite fragrant. I can drink... I'll drink slowly."

　　Wen Li glanced at Wen Jian and said nothing else.

　　Anyway, Wen Jian is here, and it's at home, so it doesn't matter if he gets drunk.

　　Ji Sang seemed to be stalling for time, and he didn't finish a bowl of wine for an hour.

　　Wen Jian went back to the room to wash up first, and then sat at the desk to read. He didn't read a word of what the book said, and waited patiently for Ji Sang.

　　Ji Sang didn't have much tolerance for alcohol. After drinking a bowl of wine, his whole head was dizzy. He staggered to find the door and opened it for a long time before entering the room.

　　Wen Jian heard the noise, and waited until she stepped in before he raised his face from the bamboo slips and asked in a low voice, "Have you finished eating with your parents?"

　　Ji Sang's face was red, his dark eyes were watery, and he glanced at her gently, nodding and saying "hmm".

　　Wen Jian's throat was throbbing: "I'll go get you some water to take a bath."

　　At this moment, how could Ji Sang still remember the "dark" incident?

　　He said without any defense: "Okay."

　　The content is not finished, continue reading on the next page Wen Jian brought in some water, helped her get some clothes to change, and then went to wait outside the door.

　　Ji Sang was taking a bath inside.

　　When Ji Sang finished taking a bath, she was even more drunk. She finally climbed onto the bed and shouted to the door, "Wen Jian... go to bed..."

　　Her original intention was that Wen Jian should go to bed, but when Wen Jian heard it, it completely changed its meaning.

　　Wen Jian's Adam's apple slid up and down unconsciously, and the voice that came out was already hoarse and angry.

　　"Well... OK."

　　Ji Sang felt dizzy. When she saw Wen Jian kneeling on the edge of the bed with one leg naked, she couldn't help but open her watery eyes and exclaimed, "Why are you not wearing any clothes?"

　　Wen Jian's black hair hung on his shoulders, with a few strands falling on his chest, covering part of his spring scenery, but not covering the clear lines of his abdomen. Seeing this, Ji Sang's mind went blank instantly, and her mouth became dry for no reason.

　　His eyes were as black as ink, as if he wanted to take her in, his thin lips slightly parted, and his voice was low and sexy.

　　"It's getting dark."

　　"Uh..."

　　The content is not finished yet, continue reading on the next page. Ji Sang suddenly remembered something in his head, and hugged himself in panic. Only then did he realize that he was only wearing a light green bellyband after taking a shower. His fair skin was exposed to the air, and his perky breasts became fuller and rounder because of the strength of his arms. His breasts were pressed against the thin fabric, symmetrically protruding. Below the bellyband was a small waist that could be held in one hand...

　　Wen Jian had already put one arm around her thin waist, and his long fingers easily untied the bow tied with two thin straps on her back. His low and hoarse breathing sprayed all over her shoulders, scalding Ji Sang so much that he trembled with a slow reaction, his little heart thumping, and his little face flushed.

　　"... Wen Jian, don't...