The contracted wife: the prince's favorite concubine

However, Huang Fulian didn't pay attention to her warning at all, while holding on to her hand and continuing to kiss, she said, "Yan'er, are you really going to ignore me?"

As Huang Fulian spoke, she showed a pitiful expression like an abandoned animal.

Jiang Nanyan's heart twitched when he saw him, and even her voice stuttered, and her voice softened involuntarily, "Don't be in public next time, I'll be very embarrassed..."

Jiang Nanyan's voice became softer as she spoke, until the end, she couldn't even hear what she was saying with her own nose.

"Is it okay when there is no one around?" Huang Fulian's eyes lit up, and she asked while holding her hands. [

"This...I..." Jiang Nanyan was stunned for a moment when asked, not knowing how to answer.

She just froze there at a loss, her eyes flustered left and right, not knowing what to do.

Huang Fulian seemed to think that she was not embarrassed enough, her black eyes were tightly locked on her red face, her expression was full of interest, as if she would be dragged to a hidden place at any time, and continue to tease her.

Neither of them spoke again, just staring at each other with big eyes and small eyes.

In the air, there is an extremely ambiguous breath...

Even the shopkeeper, who was staring at Huohou seriously, felt this subtle breath, turned his head slowly, and looked at the pair of men and women staring at each other in the living room.