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

Chapter 55

Let's go back to the room first."

　　Content is not yet finished, continue reading on the next page. Mrs. Wen Li said "eh".

　　Wen Jian returned to normal after entering the room.

　　Seeing this, Ji Sang asked in confusion: "Wen Jian, you are not drunk? Why are you pretending to be drunk if you are not drunk?"

　　Wen Jian hugged him in his arms, "I'm not drunk, how can I ask you to escape from your mother's urging to give birth."

　　Ji Sang was slightly stunned.

　　Wen Jian smiled at the corner of his lips, "Didn't you say you didn't want to be a mother yet."

　　Ji Sang was surprised, "Ah! Do you remember? "

　　Wen Jian stretched out his hand and pinched her nose, and a clear smile shook out of his mouth.

　　Ji Sang's expression suddenly became serious. He held the fingers of his hand that pinched her nose and played with them one by one. In this year, he did less work, mostly writing documents. The calluses on the fingertips became much smaller, and his fingertips were shiny and smooth, with distinct joints. They were a very beautiful pair of hands.

　　"Husband... I stopped giving Uncle Li's medicine before the New Year. The other day I saw you looking at Ruan Qin's child, and you liked him so much..."

　　Content is not finished, continue reading on the next page "Why don't we have a baby this year? "

　　Wen Jian's back stiffened, his dark eyes fixed on the woman in his arms. She had been married to him for almost three years. Compared with three years ago, her face had lost some of its childishness and looked more delicate, with picturesque features and crystal clear skin.

　　After a long while, he suddenly lowered his head and kissed her lips, his tongue entwined with her eager nipples, sucking her little tongue sore and numb.

　　He loosened his mouth, his eyes deep, and panted slightly.

　　"Do you want it next?"

　　"If you want, just say it."

　　"Let's wait for the child..."

　　After he finished speaking, his lips pressed down again, and his big hand even reached into her clothes. Ji Sang's back numbed, and he whimpered in his throat, and replied inarticulately.

　　"Wen Jian... I'm serious with you."

"Well, I'm serious with you too."

　　A low, hoarse voice rolled out of the man's throat, and his lips and tongue kissed her chin, sliding down to her slender neck. He drank wine, and the breath blowing on her skin was scorching.

　　The belt was untied by his flexible fingers, and the outer shirt slipped off gently, revealing the creamy skin and light pink underwear inside, which wrapped her white breasts.

　　He lowered his head, opened his mouth and swallowed, and took a hard "boo". An ambiguous red mark was immediately printed on the white skin. His fingertips easily pinched the slight bulge on the light pink underwear, and he freely massaged it through the thin fabric, gently pressing it, and then his palm grasped the entire breast and pressed it hard.

　　Ji Sang's back was numb from being fucked, and her breathing became rapid. Her drunken body was trembling even more sensitively. The pleasure spread from the place where he kissed to all parts of her body. Her legs subconsciously tightened, and the water kept oozing out from the center of her legs.

　　"Well... Wen Jian..."

　　Wen Jian put her on the bed, and pushed up the two thin underwear with his big hands, revealing two round and pink nipples. He bit one of them, and the rough surface of his tongue wrapped around the nipple and fucked and sucked it again. It stood there wet before he went to fuck the other side. He rubbed her waist and abdomen for a while, then reached into her vagina, got into the center of her legs, and gently probed, and felt that it was all wet.

　　A chuckle escaped from his throat, and his black eyes full of lust stared at her, "There's so much water today..."

　　His fingertips easily found the bulge in the labia majora, and he pressed it in circles again and again with great patience. That place was the most fragile and sensitive, and when he pressed it just a little, Jiaojiao'er's body would tremble slightly, and the charming cry in her throat was tinged with a soft crying tone...

　　This cry was like the sound of nature, so beautiful that it made people's bones go weak.

　　Ji Sang was being ravaged and could not bear it. Her delicate body, which had drunk a little wine, was even more excited. Her confused and infatuated eyes stared at the man above her with dissatisfaction. She was almost stripped naked by him, but he was still well-dressed and handsome...

　　She quickly reached for his clothes and wanted to help him take them off, but unfortunately, she was a little slow because of the wine. She couldn't find the waist buckle after searching for a long time...

　　The content is not finished yet, read on the next page. Her body was controlled by him, and she felt both pleasure and itch... After a long time without taking off his clothes, her remaining patience was almost worn out. She panted with depression and frowned. Her small hands could not take off his clothes, so she could only eagerly grab his crotch and immediately reached the erect and long penis.

　　She imitated him and shouted unyieldingly: "It's a lot bigger today."

　　Wen Jian was almost amused.

　　She couldn't hold it anymore, and stroked it up and down along the shape of the penis. The penis bounced excitedly in her palm, causing him to groan. His breathing became heavy and his eyes became dim. Half of his finger suddenly poked into the passage, touching a piece of semi-y penis at a very shallow position in the passage, and his nails gently scratched it.

　　"Uh...hiss! Witch!"

　　"Ah..." Ji Sang was so stimulated that he couldn't help crying, and his hands were so soft.