She involuntarily moved her tongue a couple of times inside his mouth as she spoke, tasting his saliva. Her tongue flicked against his, teasing his rough tongue like a feather, undoubtedly issuing a deadly invitation.

Wen Jian’s breath suddenly became heavy. The tender and affectionate kiss transformed into a storm of passion. His teeth bit down on her lip, and his large tongue wrapped around hers, sucking forcefully.

Ji Sang’s body had become highly sensitive from days without intimacy. Her undergarments were already damp, and her body trembled uncontrollably as his large hand tantalizingly moved over her skin. She couldn’t help but let out an unbearable whimper from her throat.

The space inside the cart was small, and Wen Jian was tall. If he slightly straightened his head, it would hit the ceiling. He decided to remove the bedding separating them, and his agile fingers unbuttoned her outer garment. The provocative attire, along with the bellyband, was pushed upward. His thin lips descended onto the softness of her chest, and his hot breath brushed against her skin. Opening his mouth, he captured one of her quivering nipples, sucking, biting, and gently scraping it with his sharp teeth. His long fingers trailed from her waist to the triangle region, skillfully and precisely delving into the core of her legs, finding a pool of moisture. With an intensified suck and a resounding “pop,” he raised his gaze, scorching and fixed on the woman beneath him, and a seductive chuckle escaped his throat.

“Sang Sang, you said you want me down there…”

Without giving her a chance to retort, he lowered his head and captured her lips in another deep kiss. Ji Sang’s bones turned to jelly from his expert tongue work. Her two small hands pushed against him instinctively, but in the next moment, he seized them and held them above her head.

Without the obstruction of her hands, the two soft mounds in front were exposed in all their glory. Wen Jian once again bit down on one of her breasts, sucking it delicately, his thin lips tugging at the nipple. Meanwhile, his fingers, which had been lingering between her legs, made two circles, before finally settling on the swollen spot, lightly flicking and caressing it in circular motions.

The maddening tickling sensation made Ji Sang’s entire spine tingle. The pleasure spread from her sensitive area like an electric current, engulfing her entire body. She couldn’t suppress the restrained and seductive moans that escaped her throat, even as she bit her lip.

“Uh… Wen Jian… please stop…”

However, Wen Jian’s fingers moved even faster, stimulating her sensitive spot with high frequency. Her legs, which she intended to close, unconsciously opened wider. She didn’t even notice that her previously constrained hand had gained freedom. His other hand grabbed one of her breasts, kneading it wantonly, causing excess flesh to spill out from between his fingers.

Before long, Ji Sang felt a flash of white light, and her lower abdomen convulsed as a wave of liquid sprayed out, wetting Wen Jian’s hand.

Wen Jian withdrew his hand and, right in front of Ji Sang, licked his fingers.

The scene was both lewd and lascivious.

Ji Sang trembled all over from the stimulation, and her nether regions continued to trickle with moisture…

Wen Jian removed his clothes and knelt between her legs. The space was incredibly tight. Ji Sang, who was lying flat, was almost pushed back, half-supported by the framework of the cart’s roof. Her dark gaze caught sight of his erection, swollen and red.

That thing was thick and large, and the tip was excessively excited, secreting a sticky fluid. It was like the barrel of a loaded gun, pointing straight at her.

“Sang Sang, watch how your husband penetrates.”

Since he had been intimate with Ji Sang, Wen Jian could say any vulgar words without hesitation. Just this sentence made Ji Sang blush and she reached out to pinch him, avoiding his gaze and not knowing where to put her hands.

Ji Sang’s body was fair and tender, with two perky breasts, a slender waist, and long legs. At this moment, her whole body exuded a faint pink hue due to arousal, which Wen Jian found extremely appealing. He kissed her lightly on the lips, then his palm grabbed her rounded buttocks. He adjusted his waist slightly and aimed the tip of his penis at her tight entrance. With his black eyes fixed on the point where they connected, he slowly and gradually pushed his entire member inside.

Due to the excessive moisture, there was a slight “squelching” sound as he penetrated deeply.

As he concentrated, Ji Sang couldn’t help but look as well. With the final forceful push, her entire body lifted up, and a whimper escaped her throat, “Hmm…don’t look…”

It was so big…

She couldn’t take it all in…

Wen Jian: “…”

“Don’t look,” yet she secretly watched.

Truly an enchanting little demon.

Just after experiencing an orgasm, her inner walls were tight and hot, wrapping around his member in waves. Wen Jian’s body reached the pinnacle of excitement. His muscular arm firmly gripped her waist, lifting her buttocks high as he thrust forcefully dozens of times. Each thrust was deep and heavy, causing Ji Sang to involuntarily scream, “Ah…oh…slow down…”

The cart seemed to sense the movement from behind and started swaying back and forth.

The cart wheels rotated as the cow moved. The ground was already uneven, and with this movement, the swaying became even more intense.

Ji Sang immediately felt it, her arms clinging to Wen Jian’s shoulders, and she anxiously whispered, “Ah…don’t move, the cart is moving…”

“It’s the cow pulling it, it’s fine!”

Ji Sang felt like crying, “No… won’t there be people outside?”

“There won’t be.”

Wen Jian was panting heavily like a bull. Seeing that she still had the presence of mind to worry about other things, his thrusting motion suddenly became intense, making her pussy drip with juices that trickled down along her thighs onto the soft bedding below. His full scrotum slapped against the crevice of her buttocks, and the erotic fluid splattered everywhere…

Although Wen Jian said so, Ji Sang couldn’t dare to scream loudly. However, the thrilling possibility of being discovered in such an intimate act amplified her pleasure. With each deep thrust, the pleasure accumulated more and more, reaching its peak after dozens of thrusts. She trembled and bit down on her own flesh as she reached climax.

Her tight pussy contracted and sucked, hot fluids poured over her anus, and Wen Jian, feeling immensely satisfied, tightly held Ji Sang in his arms, trapping her within his embrace. His waist swung vigorously as he relentlessly thrust into that gushing passage. After about ten more thrusts, his abdomen suddenly convulsed, and the tip of his penis pressed against her deepest spot, vigorously ejaculating hot, milky semen…

They had agreed to do it only once, but as Ji Sang slowly regained her senses from the orgasm, she felt his member inside her swelling once again.

With watery black eyes, she looked at him, and he spoke in a husky voice, “Sang’er, one more time…”

She exclaimed, “No, we can’t.”

However, Wen Jian held onto her buttocks and started moving again. “Once we reach Beiliang, we won’t have a chance. What if you see me aroused during the exam?”

He lowered his head and kissed her small lips again.

She uttered a coarse word from her mouth, “You beast.”

What was initially agreed upon to be done only once ended up happening several times, with the small space inside the cart causing great discomfort to Ji Sang. Her slender waist was contorted into various positions. By the time they finally laid down, she felt like her waist no longer belonged to her, and her lower body was in a muddy mess.

Wen Jian helped her clean up, changed into clean undergarments, and replaced the soiled bedding before letting her sleep.

Ji Sang didn’t know how long she had been asleep when she was awakened again. She was a bit grumpy and glared at Wen Jian in annoyance. He fed her a bowl of rice porridge, and she was genuinely hungry and tired. Seeing the porridge, she reluctantly thought that this guy had some conscience. After drinking the porridge, she fell back asleep lazily…

When she woke up again, it was already late at night.

Wen Jian asked her to sleep a little longer. They shouldn’t delay tonight, as they could reach Beiliang early the next morning.

Ji Sang had a pleasurable experience and had slept for a while. Her entire face was radiant, with glowing skin and full red lips. She was energetic. Sitting side by side with him, she noticed the dark circles under his eyes and asked, “Wen Jian, have you been driving all this time?”

“Yes,” he replied.

Upon hearing this, a hint of worry appeared in Ji Sang’s lively eyes. “Ah? Aren’t you tired?!”

Before he could answer, she continued, “Where did you park the cart? Take a nap for a while.”

“What’s wrong? Worried about your husband? Or do you want more?” he teased.

Ji Sang blushed, raised her hand, and playfully tapped his chest. “Wen Jian! I’m being serious!”

A hearty laughter escaped Wen Jian’s throat as he reached out and pulled her into his embrace. His loose-fitting clothes nearly concealed them completely, and his tone suddenly became serious. “I’m being serious too.”

“There are often bandits around here. It’s better not to stop. Let’s hurry and reach Beiliang for my peace of mind.”