The contracted wife: the prince's favorite concubine

Just like this, the two leaned close to each other, sharing the lingering aftertaste of passion, waiting for their breathing to gradually become steady.

None of them spoke, and the study was no longer full of passion like before, and it seemed a little silent.

In such a quiet night, the cold wind howling outside the window seemed extraordinarily bright.

Jiang Nanyan lay there, looking at the veil that was still shaking slightly above her head, she finally came to her senses

"Huangfulian..." Jiang Nanyan spoke, and there was still a tremor of passion in her low voice. "Eh?" Huangfulian raised her eyebrows, she didn't want to move, let alone retreated from Jiangnanyan's damp, tight and warm body. [

He wanted to hold her like this forever.

However, Jiang Nanyan's next words shattered all his charming and beautiful thoughts at once.

"You haven't promised me yet." Jiang Nanyan lowered her eyebrows before she spoke.

The eyes she looked at the gauze curtain were very dark, very dark, making it impossible to guess what was going on in her heart.

"Yan'er..." Huangfu Lian's whole body shook, almost jumping up.

He propped up his arms, propped up his upper body, and looked down at the woman below him with an unbelievable expression.

Huang Fulian really couldn't figure out what Jiang Nanyan was thinking!

Why is she so opposed, she doesn't want that child?