The contracted wife: the prince's favorite concubine

She deliberately made the slight discomfort just now very serious, so as to cover up her inner tension.

The bitter trick worked.

Huangfu Lian's hand stuck to her body suddenly stopped, and quickly moved away.

Jiang Nanyan quickly took a few deep breaths and pulled the clothes on her body.

Huang Fulian turned around and rummaged in the corner of the carriage, not knowing what she was looking for. [

Jiang Nanyan quickly reached out to pull the warm quilt, trying to cover herself, but felt a wetness between her legs, slowly spilling out with her movements.

What happened just now flowed back into Jiang Nanyan's mind in an instant, and she blushed instantly.

How could Huangfu Lian do this to her in this place without even asking her...

"Hate it!" Jiang Nanyan bit her lip, couldn't help but swung her fist again, and punched him hard.

"Are you angry?" Huang Fulian turned around, holding a piece of cloth made of fine fabric in her hand, and leaning over, the hot air was blowing against her ears.

"Hmph!" Jiang Nanyan forcefully turned her face away, ignoring him, even she couldn't tell whether this move was because she was angry at Huang Fulian for doing such a thing to her here, or because it was more embarrassing.

Just when she was buried in the warm blanket and embarrassed, her legs were suddenly caught and separated.

"What are you doing?" Jiang Nanyan exclaimed, quickly pulled off the quilt on her body, and reached out to hit his hand.

"Don't move!" Huangfu Lian took an extremely soft cloth and put it between her legs to wipe off the sticky residue she had just left.

"Don't... I'll do it myself..." Jiang Nanyan panicked and shrank into a corner.

Huang Fulian pushed Jiang Nanyan's hand away, and gently wiped away the traces left by herself for her firmly and without rejection.

Seeing her flushed with embarrassment, she couldn't even open her eyes in embarrassment, like an ant on a hot pot, pushing and kicking in front of her chest, the fire that Huang Fulian had just subsided started burning again .

He bent his lips silently, gave a low laugh, and bullied him again.

Jiang Nanyan only felt that her eyes went dark, and before she had time to understand what happened, a heat source was attached to her.

"Ah!" She exclaimed subconsciously, but just as the sound came out, it was swallowed by Huang Fulian's tongue.

His heavy breath sprayed on Jiang Nanyan's face, blending with her slightly stunned breath.

The blush that had just faded from Jiangnan Yancai climbed up again.

Despite Huang Fulian's usual gentle appearance, he is like a beast on the bed.

His tongue hooked her domineeringly, and his hands caressed the fire on her body presumptuously. [

Huang Fulian knew every sensitive point of her body, and every caress and kneading made Jiang Nanyan's whole body tremble, so soft that her whole body was about to melt.