The contracted wife: the prince's favorite concubine

"But...but I don't know how to wear..." Jiang Nanyan said shyly, with her head hanging on her chest, she didn't have the courage to lift it up, looking at Xiahou Fengli.

Xiahou Fengli looked at her deeply, without saying a word.

After a while, he sighed secretly, and said again, "Don't waste time, come here!"

Jiang Nanyan raised her head, glanced at Xiahou Fengli, and after making sure that there was no angry expression on his face, she moved her hips and moved towards him slowly, inch by inch.

It took her at least 5 minutes to move the short distance of less than [-] centimeters. [

And Xiahou Fengli didn't seem to be in a hurry at all, just quietly sitting beside the bed, watching her move little by little like a snail crawling.

Finally, Jiang Nanyan came before Xiahou Fengli.

Without saying a word, Xia Houfeng pulled off the quilt she used to cover her body with a wave of his palm.

"You...you...what are you doing?" Jiang Nanyan was taken aback, screaming reflexively and shrank back.

However, Xiahou Fengli was faster than her.

Before Jiang Nanyan's reflex nerves had time to react, he had already stretched out his hand, clasped her waist, and pulled her directly into his arms.

Jiang Nanyan struggled to open her mouth and wanted to speak, but was interrupted by Xiahou Fengli again.

"If you don't want this crown prince to do anything to you, just sit obediently and don't move." Xia Houfeng said lightly with a sullen face.