The contracted wife: the prince's favorite concubine

The bone-piercing pain made all the nerves in Jiang Nanyan's body ache.

Xia Houfeng's rough movements in the room brought Jiangnan Yan a tearing pain, she let out a miserable cry, and her whole body trembled continuously.

Jiang Nanyan's expression quickly turned pale because of fear, and tears fell down uncontrollably...

She looked at the man oppressing her in pain, endured the pain of being torn apart, and kept moving her body, trying to back away, but Xiahou Fengli refused to let go no matter what.

Not only did he not let go, but he clasped Jiang Nanyan's waist even more, and slammed forward cruelly, allowing himself to completely sink into her flower path. [

The soft and dry flower diameter could not adapt to such a huge invasion, and subconsciously tightened.

"No? Say no with your mouth, but your body is quite honest! You bite the prince so tightly." Xia Houfeng sneered, and looked at the pale Jiang Nanyan mockingly.

Then, like a runaway wild horse, he stabbed quickly, bumping into Jiangnan Yan one after another, deeply embedded in her body, every time, it seemed to tear her apart...

"Don't! Xiahou Fengli, let me go...you let go of me...it hurts...my stomach...don't..." Jiang Nanyan panted in pain, begging hissingly, feeling her lower abdomen, because Xiahou Fengli's movements tightened up and down one after another.