The contracted wife: the prince's favorite concubine

"Uh..." Jiang Nanyan blushed, and said in a faltering voice, "I haven't gotten used to it yet."

"It's been two days, and you still haven't gotten used to it?" Huang Fulian said in a deep voice with a straight face, "This king has decided to punish you!"

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand, never from Jiangnanyan's neck, slowly moved upwards, and came to her burning red cheeks, and gently rubbed the pulp of his thumb on her lips back and forth.

During this period, Huangfulian's bright gaze never moved away from Jiangnanyan's face.

"Punish, punish? Wh, what punishment?" Jiang Nanyan's mouth was parched, and she even stuttered when she spoke. [

Jiang Nanyan felt that Huangfulian's punishment would make her too ashamed to hold her head up.

"Don't you know?" Huang Fulian looked at her, with bottomless black eyes, quietly staring at the woman sitting on her lap, and the hands around her waist tightened suddenly.

"Ah" Jiang Nanyan exclaimed, before she could react, she fell into his broad chest!

Huang Fulian's arms tightly wrapped around Jiang Nanyan's slender waist, trapping her body, and their skins touched each other without leaving a single gap.

Huangfulian's masculine breath and body temperature instantly surrounded her

Under such circumstances, Jiang Nanyan didn't know what to do. She could only look at him and stammered, "Huang, Huangfulian, what are you doing? Let go of me, your wound ..."