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

Chapter 31

She said, "Don't scream...if you scream again, my parents will hear you."

　　Ji Sang covered her mouth and stared at him with her dark eyes. Wen Jian lowered his head and kissed her.

　　Ji Sang dodged.

　　Wen Jian was in a very good mood. He gently put her on the bed and covered her with a quilt. Ji Sang thought that she might really be heard, and she became more depressed. She turned over and faced him with her back.

　　Wen Jian let out a soft laugh, and stroked her soft black hair with his palm. He lowered his head and kissed her hair, then stood up and went to the wooden barrel, took off his clothes and got into the barrel...

　　Ji Sang listened to the sound of water in the room, turned over slightly and glanced outside, and saw the water sliding down the man's chest. His movements were rough, and water overflowed everywhere on the edge of the wooden barrel. He simply washed himself, then stood up from the wooden barrel and took the cloth next to him to wipe his body...

　　Only then did Ji Sang see that his chest and back were covered with marks from her scratching during the lovemaking just now, and some of them were even bleeding...

　　But Wen Jian didn't care at all. He wiped them, put on a pair of underwear, and walked towards the bed in a big way. The still excessively large thing hanging down swung back and forth as he walked...

　　It was that thing that had just been in her body... galloping.

　　Ji Sang couldn't help swallowing her saliva, and when she realized that he was coming over, she turned her head hurriedly, her little face hot and she closed her eyes pretending to sleep.

　　Wen Jian knew that she was peeking just now, but he didn't expose her. He lifted a corner of the quilt and got in. He put his long arms across her thin waist, and with a little force, Ji Sang was dragged into his warm arms...

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

　　Wen Jian's hot breath sprayed on her ears, "Why are you screaming so much? Huh? Sangsang, shh... Don't scream, don't scream again later."

　　Ji Sang didn't dare to make a sound.

　　Ji Sang was very tired. When she was about to fall asleep in his arms, she suddenly opened her mouth and said hoarsely, "Wen Jian, is the sound insulation of this house very poor?"

　　Wen Jian was stunned. She was worried about this now?

　　The palm holding her waist suddenly went up along the slippery bellyband, grasped a nipple, and rubbed it hard, "It doesn't matter if you hear it, Dad and Mom will only be happy."

　　Ji Sang suddenly opened his eyes, his face flushed, "Really heard it?"

　　Ah! She is shameless!

　　Wen Jian: "..."

　　Seeing that he didn't say anything, Ji Sang sat up suddenly, "I will never do it again!"

　　How can this be?

　　The content is not finished, continue reading on the next page Wen Jian clasped her waist and brought her to him. Ji Sang was suddenly hugged in his arms, his eyes were deep, and his expression was extremely serious, "No, I can't hear it."

　　After tasting her beauty, if he doesn't do it again, wouldn't it be a death sentence for him?

　　"Really?"

　　"I promise!"

　　Ji Sang wanted to say something, but he felt Wen Jian's lower abdomen provocatively pushed forward, and something there was slowly waking up, and he heard him say in a hoarse voice: "Aren't you tired? Thinking about these, or... still want to do it?"

　　Ji Sang's back stiffened, and he exclaimed, "I'm so tired, I want to sleep..."

　　After that, he closed his eyes.

　　Are you kidding, if you do it again, she doesn't want her waist anymore? !

　　Seeing that she finally stopped worrying about this issue, Wen Jian sighed slightly... His black eyes were as bright as stars in the night, and he looked around the room, and suddenly decided that he still needed to go up the mountain, hunt for money and rebuild the house.

　　Living with my parents is really not convenient enough.