After Transmigrating Into the Book, Prime Minister Made My Legs Weak

Chapter 50

“Mmm, I’m serious too,” the man’s throat produced a low, hoarse tone. His lips and tongue captured her chin, tracing a path down to her slender neck. He had been drinking, and the hot breath against her skin was scorching.

His agile fingers undid her belt, and her outer garment slipped off gently, revealing creamy skin and a pale pink bra, which enfolded her tender breasts.

He lowered his head and took a bite, forcefully leaving a mark on her fair skin. His fingertips easily pinched the slight protrusions on the pale pink bra, freely kneading and pressing through the thin fabric, his palm grasping and vigorously massaging the entire breast.

Ji Sang’s back tingled from the kneading, and her breath became rapid. Her petite body, fueled by alcohol, trembled with sensitivity. The pleasure from his tongue kissing spread throughout her limbs, and her legs involuntarily tightened while her core uncontrollably moistened.

“Umm... Wen Jian...”

Wen Jian placed her on the bed, and his large hand pushed up the two thin pieces of bra, revealing two round breasts with pink nipples. He bit into one, using his rough tongue to lick and suck the nipple, leaving it moist before moving to the other side. His large palm caressed her waist and abdomen for a while before delving into her obscene underwear, slipping between her legs. With a gentle probe, he immediately felt the wetness.

A light laughter escaped his throat, and his desire-filled dark eyes gazed at her. “So much water today...”

His fingertips easily found the protrusion within her flower lips. With patience, he circled and kneaded it repeatedly. It was the most delicate and sensitive spot, and with each gentle touch, Ji Sang’s body would tremble slightly, accompanied by a soft and melodious moan tinged with a gentle whimper.

This moaning seemed like a heavenly melody, so pleasing that it made one’s bones go weak.

Unable to resist the stimulation, Ji Sang’s body couldn’t handle it. Despite drinking a little, her delicate figure was even more aroused. Her restless dark eyes discontentedly fixed on the man above her. She was almost stripped naked, and yet he remained so well-dressed and handsome...

Suddenly, her hand reached for his clothes, wanting to help him undress too. Unfortunately, due to the alcohol, her movements were slightly sluggish, and she couldn’t find the buckle for a while.

Her body was under his control, feeling both pleasure and itchiness. After a while of struggling to remove his clothes, her remaining patience was almost worn thin. Frustrated, she gasped for breath, furrowing her eyebrows. Unable to remove his clothes with her small hands, she urgently reached into his pants and immediately found his already erect and throbbing length.@@@@

Refusing to be outdone, she imitated his manner and called out, “It’s quite big today.”

Wen Jian almost burst into laughter out of amusement.

She couldn’t hold it and touched along the shape of that meat stick, causing her sexual excitement to bounce in her palm. It forced him to emit a muffled groan from his throat, his breath becoming heavy and deep, his black pupils turning dim. Suddenly, half of his finger poked into the passage, touching a semi-hard piece of flesh at a shallow position in the passage, lightly grazing it with his fingernail.

“Uh... hiss! You seductress!”

“Ah...” Ji Sang couldn’t help but cry out in excitement, her grip on his member becoming weak, her body trembling like a sieve. “Wuwu... Ah... My love...”

Wen Jian was partially pressed against her, listening to her cries, he stretched his body, first removing her pants, then slowly removing his own. Although he appeared to be a scholar and didn’t engage in physical activities much, his chest and abdomen lines were perfect, and the V-line extended to the area between his legs. That giant organ, swollen and purple, swung heavily in the air.

With the handsome man in front, Ji Sang subconsciously swallowed her saliva.

The swallowing sound seemed particularly abrupt in the quiet room.

Wen Jian raised his dark eyes upon hearing it.

The two of them locked eyes in the air, a sticky gaze.

A light laughter escaped from Wen Jian’s throat, making Ji Sang feel shy under his gaze, her small face inadvertently becoming even hotter...

He knelt between her legs, his large hands grasping her two legs wrapped around his waist. The glans aimed at the moist and dripping entrance, sliding up and down repeatedly, making the entire member drenched. The entrance seemed to feel the heat, and every time the glans touched it, it couldn’t help but suck...

Like a hungry mouth, eagerly devouring the delicacy.

“Do you still want more?”

Blushing, Ji Sang glared at him from the side. “Who wants more?”

Wen Jian leaned down and nibbled on her earlobe, neither too lightly nor too heavily, blowing his hot breath into her ear. “Alright~ It’s this husband who wants more. This husband wants more...”

“That’s obvious!”

Ji Sang punched his chest, but he immediately caught her hand, brought it to his mouth, kissed it, and then tightly embraced her. He pressed against her lower back with his lower abdomen, awakening his member once again, forcefully pressing against her. Ji Sang suddenly closed her mouth.

“I want to, but there’s something more important.” He deliberately gritted his teeth as he spoke, pressing against her, making her feel the strong sense of dominance emanating from his body.

Ji Sang’s body trembled from his scorching and erect length, and even her voice slightly trembled as she spoke, “What’s more important?”

Wen Jian released her, stood up from the wooden barrel, and grabbed a cloth to wipe his body. He stood brazenly in front of her, with his erect member showing no sign of softening, standing proudly there. Jisang couldn’t help but avert her gaze from his gaze.

Her shy appearance didn’t escape Wen Jian’s sight, and a shallow smile appeared in his eyes.

“You’ll find out soon.”

–

The couple walked out of the room, and it was already midnight.

Surprisingly, the courtyard was filled with people at this moment.

Ji Sang was taken aback and noticed that the servants had brought many tubular objects and placed them side by side. The steward hurriedly approached Wen Jian and respectfully bowed, “Sir, everything is prepared.”

Wen Jian nodded and said, “Then, go ahead.”

The steward exclaimed, “Alright,” and instructed the people below to ignite the fuse.

Ji Sang watched as someone went to light the fuse, and her eyes widened in astonishment.

This is...

She remembered that when she arrived, during this era... there were no fireworks or firecrackers.

And now...

Suddenly, a loud noise resounded through the air, and the entire courtyard lit up. Explosions filled the sky, and the sparkling fireworks scattered, illuminating everyone’s faces.

Wen Jian held her hand, and his warm voice whispered in her ear like the lingering notes of a cello.

“My dear, Happy New Year.”

Ji Sang turned her head abruptly, and her eyes met the man’s face, which was softened by the glow of the fire. His shining black eyes were filled with love, causing her heart to skip a beat. A gentle smile slowly curved her rosy lips.

“Husband, Happy New Year!”