The contracted wife: the prince's favorite concubine

"This...I..." Jiang Nanyan faltered for a long time, but couldn't answer.

In the end, she simply played tricks, "Oh, send troops if I tell you to, what are you talking nonsense about? A big man, mother-in-law, just like a woman!"

"Like women?" Xiahou raised his eyebrows in the wind, lifted Jiangnanyan's legs with one hand, let her sit on his thighs, and rubbed her legs with tight desire, "Is this the prince?" Ladies, don't you know the princess all too well?"

As he spoke, he straightened his waist and pushed her a few times with his firm desire.

"You..." Jiang Nanyan was startled, and she shrank back suddenly, only feeling that her cheeks were fiery red, as if something was burning. [

How strong is this man's desire!

Why don't you move...

"Princess Concubine, do you still think this book is a woman?" Xiahou Feng grinned, and smiled evilly while rubbing against her.

Hearing that she didn't want to leave, and even turned to himself for help, Xiahou Fengli's mood was no longer as bad as before.

Now, in his heart, he even felt a little secretly happy.

Huang Fulian never thought that Jiang Nanyan would ask her for help.

He squinted his eyes, picked him up, left the smashed-up messy room, stepped onto the long corridor, and walked towards the study step by step under the eyes of everyone.