The contracted wife: the prince's favorite concubine

His big hand slid onto Jiang Nanyan's slender waist and clasped it.

Then, without any further movement, he just stared at Jiangnanyan steadfastly.

There is a strange ambiguous atmosphere in the air...

Although Huang Fulian didn't do anything, Jiang Nanyan felt that his black eyes were brighter and more burning than when he kissed her.

Jiang Nanyan moved her body subconsciously, trying to get out of Huangfulian's arms. [

Although Wu Yu and the others entered the room and closed the door, this is the living room after all, if Huang Fulian did something to her again, Mo Yong and the others saw it, it would be very bad.

Even though she knew that Huangfulian would hug her and kiss her at most, and knew that he would not do anything more excessive than that, and she was used to Huangfulian hugging her and kissing her from time to time, but kissing in public, Jiangnan Yan still couldn't accept it.

Moreover, they are eating now, whoever eats half of the meal, just...

Jiang Nanyan struggled desperately, trying to break free from Huangfulian's embrace.

However, Huang Fulian circled her very tightly, no matter how she moved, she couldn't break free.

Huang Fulian stared deeply at Jiang Nanyan, still speechless, but her thin lips were tightly pressed, as if remembering something, she cast her eyes greedily, and kept scanning Jiang Nanyan's face.