"I, I'm covered with a quilt." Xiahou Fengli's appearance was really terrifying, as if he was about to swallow someone into his stomach at any time.

Jiang Nanyan didn't dare to tell the story of Huangfulian not only looking at her, but also touching her body, for fear that Xiahou Fengli would strangle herself to death in a fit of anger after hearing it.

"Where did he look?" Xiahou Fengli stared at him fiercely, exuding a terrifying murderous aura from his whole body.

"I have cover..."

Jiangnan Yan's voice was like a mosquito, and he was roughly interrupted by Xiahou Fengli just in the middle of his sentence. [

"What I'm asking is, where did he look? Is it here? Here? Or here?" Xia Houfeng grabbed her by the shoulder, and every time he asked a question, his hand moved across a place on her body.

First her tender breasts, then her slender waist, and then her smooth thighs...

"Or...he already tasted you?" Xiahou Fengli roared angrily, forcefully pushed her legs apart, and pierced her body mercilessly with his thick and long fingers like punishment.

"Tell me! How far has Huangfu Lian achieved? Has he ever slept with you?" Xiahou Fengli was talking, while his thick and long fingers were rubbing heavily in the heart of her flower.

"No...he didn't do anything..." Jiang Nanyan bit her lip, endured the pain of being violated, and replied with a trembling voice, "He just... just forced me to take the medicine, and then left."

"Why didn't you tell me that Huangfulian was here?" Hearing that she hadn't been touched by Huangfulian, Xia Houfeng's anger subsided a little, but his voice was still tense.

Damn Huangfulian!

To make him have to endure this inhuman torture

You can see it but you can't eat it!

He doesn't want himself to touch Jiang Nanyan, does he?

Then he wants to touch it!

He will ask the imperial physician in the palace to remove the poison from Jiang Nanyan's body.

Then, tie Jiangnanyan to the bed and make love day and night until she becomes pregnant.

After that, he will bring the pregnant Jiang Nanyan to Huangfulian, and stimulate Huangfulian fiercely!

Thinking of the scene where Huangfulian was so angry that she vomited snow, the anger in Xia Houfengli's heart finally dissipated.

"You better not lie to me, otherwise... I will make your life worse than death!" He narrowed his eyes, drew back his fingers, straightened his robe, and then sat back at the wooden table.

Jiang Nanyan immediately grabbed the clothes scattered on the ground and prepared to put them on.

However, those clothes have been torn by Xiahou Fengli, and they can't be worn at all.

In the damn Xiahou Fengli, couldn't he be a little lighter? [

How can she wear the clothes after tearing them up like this?

Is it possible to live with the quilt all the time?

When the empress came in, seeing her like this, she thought she was a ****, she was locked in a dungeon, and she even tore off her clothes...

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