The contracted wife: the prince's favorite concubine

That was the bodily fluid he left behind last night, and the proof of her virginity.

Huangfu Lian squinted her eyes, turned around and soaked the silk cloth in her hand in the basin beside the bed, unscrewed it again, and then came back to carefully wipe away the traces of love for her.

"Huang... Lian..." Mi Luo frowned, his whole body trembling.

As Huangfulian wiped it, she gradually felt a slightly burning pain coming from there.

Although she said she was fine, but last night was her first night after all, and Huang Fulian was like a wild beast, beating so hard, how could she be fine? [

Just because of nervousness, I forgot the soreness for a while, but now that Huangfulian wiped it like this, the soreness returned...

At this moment, numbness and burning sensations are constantly coming from her tenderness...

Even though Huang Fu Lian had relaxed her movements, the heat from the silk cloth still made Mi Luo feel a little uncomfortable.

Mi Luo bit her lip, twisted the quilt tightly with both hands, resisting this excruciating torture, not letting herself make a sound.

However, when the silk cloth in Huangfulian's hand wiped the red and swollen petals she had scratched last night, Mi Luo still couldn't help but let out a low moan.

Hearing her voice, the movements of Huangfulian's hands stopped immediately.

He raised his head, looked at Mi Luo whose forehead was dripping with sweat, and asked nervously, "It hurts? Is this king too strong?"