The contracted wife: the prince's favorite concubine

"How could this king be able to walk away?" Huangfu Lian sighed softly, her moist and hot kiss moved between her neck and collarbone.

"Don't... touch me..." Jiang Nanyan didn't stop crying, and kept beating him with both hands.

"It would be great if this king can do it." Huang Fulian grabbed Jiang Nanyan's hand and pressed it over the top of her head, making her white and smooth, with her breasts marked with hickey marks left by her exposed in front of her eyes .

There were dots of red marks printed on the plumpness that people couldn't grasp with one hand, Huangfulian's eyes dimmed, and she felt herself harden again in an instant.

He lowered his head, sucked the red plum on one side of the white tender, gnawed back and forth lightly, licked repeatedly, provoking Jiang Nanyan's fine cunts, and caressed her constantly with both hands, letting her body Get wet and soft for yourself... [

Huangfulian began to love her again.

Only this time, it wasn't as fierce and fast as the previous one.

He watched her expression deeply, listened to her unbearable voice, slowly, lengthened the rhythm, and focused on making love to her, prolonging, prolonging, prolonging this sweet rhythm...

The flickering candles swayed with the cold wind coming in from the window.

Outside, the night is dark...

In the study room, there is spring scenery.

The dripping hot sweat, the heavy panting, and the soft crooning are intertwined to form the most touching melody, which echoes repeatedly in the study room.