The contracted wife: the prince's favorite concubine

"You'll regret it..." Jiang Nanyan looked at him sadly, her eyes slowly lost their vitality and turned gray.

"Regret?" Xiahou Fengli reached out his hand quickly, grabbed her hair that was scattered on the pillow because of struggling, and forced her to raise her head and face herself, "The prince never regrets what he has done!"

Xiahou Fengli said, lowered his head suddenly, and kissed her fiercely.

With an angry tongue, he pried open her tight lips, rushed into her mouth and ravaged, roughly sucking the sweetness in her mouth.

Thick big palms covered the plumpness of her chest, kneading her trembling white tenderness vigorously, until she frowned in pain, then let go, followed the curve of the abdomen, reached down, and touched her Between the legs, fiddled with her tender petals. [

"You will regret it..." Jiang Nanyan trembled and tightened because of his movements, the pain and despair in her heart became more and more acute.

When Xiahou Fengli pressed his thick and long penis into her body, Jiang Nanyan's eyes silently shed tears.

Her weak hands pressed against Xiahou Fengli's chest, making the last resistance.

However, in the next second, Xiahou Fengli clamped him with one hand, raised his head above his head, and held him tightly.

She was lying there with bones and hair standing on end, unable to move, worried that the child in her stomach would be hurt, let alone kick him with her feet.