The contracted wife: the prince's favorite concubine

Hot tears rolled down from her eyes silently and continuously.

Xiahou Fengli's face, as the tears flooded, gradually blurred into a shadow in her eyes, a blurred shadow that could not see the original appearance at all...

Jiang Nanyan's hands were tightly grasping the red gauze above her head, and her finger bones were as pale as paper, without a trace of blood due to excessive force.

There is no way to distinguish whether the tears are due to the pain in the body or the pain in the heart.

Jiang Nanyan lay there numbly, forcing herself not to feel, which slightly relieved the pain in her body. [

However, she couldn't stop her heart from falling slowly, inch by inch, into the bottomless darkness following Xiahou Fengli's movements...

Jiang Nanyan's consciousness began to become blurred.

The severe pain gradually became dull as the body gradually adapted to the invasion of Xiahou Fengli, and the nectar secreted...

But her consciousness never regained clarity.

The man on his body continued to move.

Jiang Nanyan didn't even want to look at it.

She closed her eyes slowly, lying there like a broken doll, at the mercy of Xiahou Feng...

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It was shiny on the outside.

Jiang Nanyan didn't know what time it was.

I only vaguely felt that Xiahou Fengli had already left.