The contracted wife: the prince's favorite concubine

She needs to keep calm!

But just because of his attractive physique, you can't just rush on him in a daze!

Jiang Nanyan withdrew her hand and patted her cheek vigorously.

He didn't lower his head until the hot feeling on his head subsided, and returned his attention to the massage.

She pulled Xiahou Fengli's clothes down until it reached her waist, and then she stopped. [

She took a deep breath, rubbed her palms, and began to massage his waist.

"Is this kind of force okay? Do you need to use more force? Is there anything else you need to relax?" Jiang Nanyan asked Xiahou Fengli's feeling while pressing.

Xia Houfeng let out a muffled snort, but did not speak.

Since his back was facing her, Jiang Nanyan couldn't see his expression, so she asked tentatively, "Xiahou Fengli? Are you asleep?"

The person lying on the stomach didn't move, and didn't answer.

Could it be that he was really asleep?

"Xiahou Fengli?" Jiang Nanyan stopped what she was doing and poked her head forward.

"Huh?" Sensing someone calling him, Xiahou Fengli closed his eyes and answered in a daze.

"Is there any other discomfort for you?" Jiang Nanyan asked while pressing the sides of his back.

"A little lower." The person lying on the stomach turned his head and said something vaguely.

"Oh." Jiang Nanyan nodded, and slowly moved her hands down the sides of his back.