The contracted wife: the prince's favorite concubine

"Yan'er, give yourself to this king, okay?" Huang Fulian gnawed kisses from Jiangnanyan's fair neck all the way up to her cheek, opened her mouth, and kissed her earlobe lightly, or gently kissed her. Or tease and kiss heavily.

The crisp and itchy touch covered Jiangnanyan's senses. Jiangnanyan couldn't describe that feeling. She could only feel her body trembling uncontrollably, and even her heart trembled.

"Huang, Huangfulian, don't be like this, your illness is just getting better..." Jiang Nanyan gently pushed the person on top of her, resisting without convincing.

She felt a little embarrassed.

I don't know why, but Huangfulian seems to want to talk to her every time when he is sick, and every time she is interrupted at the last moment... [

The frequency was so frequent that Jiang Nanyan was a little speechless.

Thinking of this, Jiang Nanyan turned her head involuntarily and glanced in the direction of the door.

It is estimated that if Huangfulian really wants to do something to her now, someone will definitely knock on the door soon

Once or twice was fine, every time it was like this, Jiang Nanyan was a little skeptical, she and Huangfulian probably wouldn't be able to do it in this lifetime.

"Yan'er, don't be distracted at this time." Huang Fulian pulled her face back, and kissed her hot lips heavily, sucking domineeringly but gently, as if to expel all the air in Jiangnan Yan's body. Like absorbing light.