N over and over again.
Their cheeks were so close that Wen Jian inevitably touched the
jelly on her cheek. Ji Sang finally opened her eyes slightly and met his dark eyes. Wen Jian saw her open her eyes and his lips moved away a little. His tone was mixed with apology: "Sang'er, I... I couldn't help it."
"You still say that!" Ji Sang's throat hurt as he spoke, and he stared at him with his watery eyes. It was
agreed that he would only do it once, but how did it end up being so many times? !
This guy is so mean! He is
pushing his luck!!! And... it's not comfortable at all.
The content is not finished, continue reading on the next page. Wen Jian's fingers touched the jelly on her cheek, and he rubbed it several times, a light laugh escaped from his throat, and then he lowered his head and kissed her contentedly, "Wait for me, I'll go get some water..."
As he said that, he picked up the shoes from the ground, put them on casually, and quickly opened the door to go to the stove.
Wen Jian didn't expect to run into Wen Zheng in the stove.
Just now, I heard some lewd sounds, but when I ran into Wen Zheng fetching water, my son's face was burning. Wen Zheng looked calm and said calmly, "I know you need water, so I boiled some for you..."
Wen Jian: "..."
Wen Zheng said and went back to his own gentle place.
Wen Jian fetched hot water and went back to the east room.
Ji Sang was so tired that she almost fell asleep. Wen Jian held Ji Sang and washed her face, then carried her into the wooden tub to take a bath. He didn't move Ji Sang at all. After helping her wipe her body, he let her sit in the chair first, and he went to change the wet sheets. Ji
Sang took a bath, and her fatigue disappeared a little. Looking at the busy back of the man, she couldn't help but think of the way she was sitting on this chair and being fucked by him just now. Her little face suddenly turned red with shame.
Ah! It was so unreal, she actually had sex with a paper man.
After changing the sheets, Wen Jian came to hug her and saw that her cheeks were red, and her dark eyes were shyly fixed on one point. He walked to her side, as if he knew what she was thinking, and rubbed her chin with his warm fingertips, staring at her with his dark eyes, "What are you thinking about?"
The content is not finished, continue reading on the next page. Ji Sang, who was suddenly caught, was embarrassed and slapped his hand away, "No... I'm not thinking about anything."
Wen Jian smiled softly.
Ji Sang felt even more embarrassed, and suddenly pushed him away and stood up, "I... I want to sleep."
Even the tone of the voice was stuttering.
Wen Jian grabbed her slender waist with his long arms and was about to pick her up, but was rejected by Ji Sang, "I will go over by myself."
Seeing her stubbornness, Wen Jian let go.
Ji Sang seemed to have overestimated himself. He took only two steps before he fell to his knees. Wen Jian was beside him. Ji Sang laid on the ground with his hands, raised his eyes and aimed at the center of Wen Jian's legs...
They were both stunned.
Ji Sang was so ashamed and angry.
Wen Jian asked in confusion, "Sang Sang... do you still want to help me... T1aN?"
Ji Sang was so angry that his face turned green. He pushed him angrily, "... Wen Jian!"
The content is not finished, continue reading on the next page Wen Jian was just teasing her. It was her first time. He asked too hard just now. It would really hurt if he did it again. He bent down and picked her up by the waist. Ji Sang screamed, and Wen Jian's dark eyes stared at her
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