The contracted wife: the prince's favorite concubine

Thinking of those embarrassing scenes just now, Jiang Nanyan's cheeks flushed instantly, and even the roots of her ears turned red.

"Let me get up." She blushed, stretched out her hand to push him, and struggled.

However, Jiang Nanyan, who had consumed too much energy just now and hadn't eaten dinner, didn't have much energy at all.

To Xiahou Fengli, her pushing and shoving was lighter than tickling.

"Don't move!" Xiahou Fengli adjusted his breathing while stroking her bare back. [

"But, this makes me uncomfortable." Jiang Nanyan twisted slightly.

Xiahou Fengli's avatar was still tightly trapped in her body and did not get out.

She could even feel that the huge body buried deep in his body was still pulsating faintly, as if it might become fierce again at any time.

"Uncomfortable?" Xia Houfeng froze for a moment, and quickly withdrew from Jiang Nanyan's body.

Then he held her waist, turned her around, then picked her up by the waist, stepped out of the bathtub, and walked towards the bed.

Xiahou Fengli gently put her in the quilt, squatted down beside the bed, grasped her tender legs, and pulled them away very lightly, her bright black pupils were slightly red towards the center of her legs. The tender look.

"You...you...what are you doing?" Jiang Nanyan gasped, her eyes widened, and she was eager to close her legs.