The contracted wife: the prince's favorite concubine

"Lian!" Mi Luo shouted in panic, reaching out to block it, but he grabbed his wrist with one hand and pressed it to the top of his head.

His body pressed tightly against hers, unable to move,

"Hush..." Huang Fulian made a silent movement, her free hand took the place of her lips, holding her soft and round lips, squeezing her softly or heavily...

He looked at the various beauty she displayed under his hands, and flames burst out in his bright black eyes.

"Lian...you...don't be like this..." Mi Luo wriggled in embarrassment, her voice was urgent and panting. [

Yesterday...Last night, he directly inserted his penis into her body, and then there was an earth-shattering stirring, it didn't do what he did now!

"Yan'er...don't be afraid...it won't hurt today..." Huangfu Lian hissed, her long legs pushed her knees apart...

The ambiguous moaning and panting kept ringing, wandering in the room...

Behind the curtain, Xiahou Fengli was almost speechless!

If I knew it earlier, I wouldn't hide in this kind of place where I can be found if I move casually, otherwise I wouldn't be stuck here like I am now, neither advancing nor retreating.

They can only wait here, they can only leave after finishing a round and falling asleep...

Xiahou Fengli lowered his eyebrows, and began to regret his paranoia.

If he knew that there was no conspiracy in Huangfulian's marriage today, he would not rush here rashly and put himself in a dilemma