The contracted wife: the prince's favorite concubine

Huang Fulian stared at her closely, her black eyes were like ink, with clearly visible flames shining, her fingertips kept stroking her slightly trembling red lips back and forth...

Jiang Nanyan sat there stiffly, not daring to move, in addition to being afraid of touching Huangfulian's wound, she was also so shy and embarrassed that she couldn't even speak.

She didn't know what was going on with her recently.

Why every time Huangfulian approached, she couldn't help but feel hot, and her body would tremble slightly...

"Yan'er, don't you know what this king is going to do?" Huangfu Lian leaned over, leaning her thin lips against hers, speaking in the softest and softest voice. [

That voice, as if intoxicating, made Jiang Nanyan's cheeks burn hot again, and even the roots of her ears turned red.

"I..." Jiang Nanyan licked her lips and spoke, but her throat seemed to be choked by something, and she couldn't make a sound at all.

"Yan'er, what do you want to say?" Huang Fulian looked deeply at Jiang Nanyan, while stroking her delicate cheeks, her breath, warm and scalding, blew on Jiang Nanyan's face, making her face It was hot again.

"No, it's nothing..." Jiang Nanyan turned her face away in a panic, not daring to look at Huang Fulian again.

His gaze was so scorching, as if he was going to burn someone, Jiang Nanyan's body trembled after seeing it, and her heart beat faster and faster, almost jumping out of her mouth.