The contracted wife: the prince's favorite concubine

Although she has had skin-to-skin contact several times, Jiang Nanyan would still tremble nervously every time the two faced each other frankly.

"Cold? Or shy?" Huang Fulian's fiery kiss landed on Jiang Nanyan's forehead, trembling eyelashes, cheek, and finally her lips biting tightly.

His movements were so gentle and full of pampering, as if he was kissing delicate flower petals.

"Don't worry, this king will warm you up right away." Huang Fulian said in a low voice, her big and generous palms moved back and forth on her delicate skin.

First, he stroked her slender waist slowly, then her smooth and delicate thighs, and slowly moved to the front when the shy she was struggling to dodge... Finally, he stroked her tender moist. [

Jiang Nanyan tensed her body nervously, and subconsciously stretched out her hand, trying to stop his hand sliding back and forth on the petals, but Huang Fulian lowered her head to enclose the plump red plum at the top of her at the moment she stretched out her hand!

Jiang Nanyan gasped suddenly, her whole body trembling

"what!"

Hearing her pleasant whisper, Huang Fulian didn't stop the movements in her hands, instead she stuck out the tip of her tongue, licking back and forth the glamorous sweet fruit on her plump body, and with her long fingers between her legs, she pushed the petals away , into her tight flower path, imitating the movement of sprinting, licking back and forth.