The contracted wife: the prince's favorite concubine

With the continuous ambiguous sounds, the passion in the room slowly increased...

And the sky outside the house gradually revealed a fish belly...

It was already dawn, and there were palace people walking on the corridor.

The palace people passing by couldn't help blushing when they heard the noise coming from the room, and left quickly in embarrassment...

The palace people could avoid it, but it would be embarrassing for Qing, who came to Xiahou Fengli to report the news and wanted to continue persuading him by the way. [

The ambiguous voices coming from the house are intermittent and not very clear. In addition, the room is somewhat soundproof. If it is not just passing by when the voice is high, it is actually not very clear...

But Qing is different, he is a martial arts practitioner, and his hearing is much sharper than ordinary people, plus it is early in the morning, and the palace is still quiet everywhere.

The voice he heard became even clearer.

With a blushing face, he stood there as stiff as a stone, neither advancing nor retreating.

After hesitating and pacing on the spot for a while, Qing decided to go back to the study first, and come back in half an hour to report the news she just received.

The people inside the house don't know what's going on outside at all, they are falling into the monstrous lust, lingering crazily...

After the passion...

Jiang Nanyan lay softly on the pillow, her long eyelashes half closed, trembling slightly because of the aftertaste of passion...