The contracted wife: the prince's favorite concubine

But today, a sense of emptiness and fear suddenly appeared in his heart, making him eager to make sure that Jiang Nanyan did not leave like her daughter who died young.

During this period of time, he was restless, not only because of the child's early death, but also because Jiang Nanyan's body was getting worse day by day after falling into the water.

Huangfulian was really scared, very worried, Jiang Nanyan would...

He urgently needs something to make sure that Jiang Nanyan is still healthy and staying by his side...

Huang Fulian tore off Jiang Nanyan's body, that silk trousers of good material, and groped for the softest part of her legs with her slender fingers...[

"Huangfulian, no!" Jiang Nanyan stretched out her hand to hold down Huangfulian's raging hand below her.She did not forget Wu Yu's instruction that it is best not to have any intimate behavior during the first three months and the last three months of pregnancy, otherwise the child will easily be in danger.

Huang Fulian didn't speak, but raised her head and looked at her fixedly, her eyes were full of panic and uncertainty.

When Jiang Nanyan saw him like this, her heart trembled heavily, and she involuntarily let go of her hands.

Huangfulian rubbed her petals with one long finger to separate her...

In the next moment, he lifted his robe, released the scorching firmness, raised his waist slightly, and penetrated deeply into her...

Because of his sudden intrusion, Jiang Nanyan arched her body, and wept softly in his hot kiss. The nerves of her whole body were tense without any moistening, and she couldn't bear him for a while. huge...

Huangfulian's hot lips pressed tightly against hers.

In the flickering orange candlelight, she closed her eyes slightly, her petite body trembling helplessly, enduring his faster and faster sprint, her body gradually changed from dry to soft.

Jiang Nanyan could only feel the shock and shaking in front of her eyes...

As time passed, the rhythm in her body slowly accelerated.

Huang Fulian's breathing gradually became short of breath, while Jiang Nanyan's brows were slightly tightened, and her soft moaning gradually became heavier.

"Yeah..." With a final blow, all the muscles in Huangfulian's body stiffened and tangled, and then instantly relaxed.

Jiang Nanyan's head was dizzy, and she unconsciously caressed the strong male body below her. Excessive passion made his misty eyes stained with a trace of bewilderment.

The chirping of insects outside the window is particularly bright in the quiet night...

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After that night, Huangfu Lian returned to normal, and was no longer in a daze from time to time like before.

With the passage of time, the story about the young princess' early death in court was gradually forgotten.

The ministers stopped sighing from time to time, and Cheng Wuyi's health gradually recovered, and he was no longer immersed in the grief of losing his granddaughter.