The contracted wife: the prince's favorite concubine

Jiang Nanyan didn't speak, but blushed unreasonably.

Huang Fulian chuckled, and lifted the robe under her body, releasing her huge and high-spirited body that had already been swollen and painful because of her.

Even though she had seen Huangfulian's naked body countless times, she still shyly turned her face away when she saw his...his pulsating eyes.

Huang Fulian let out a low laugh, put Jiang Nanyan flat in the warm sedan chair, knelt down between her legs, stretched out her hand to lift her slender jade legs, hung them on her waist, straightened her waist slightly, it was as hard as a soldering iron The clone, inch by inch, slowly squeezed into her body, followed by a slow rhythm...

The two are like beasts who have expressed their affection for each other, entangled and entangled, they kept crossing their necks, exchanging body temperature and body fluid...[

In the warm sedan chair, once again the spring is endless.

After a long time, Huang Fulian finally calmed down again.

After several rounds of passion, Jiang Nanyan was a little physically weak. She leaned against the warm quilt and gasped for breath, her whole body was limp, and she didn't want to move at all.

Huang Fulian smiled, and pulled the quilt to cover her, "You wait here for me, I will come back as soon as I finish handling the matter. We will go to the Nuan Pavilion together in a while."

In the beginning, Huangfulian's idea was to make Jiangnanyan too tired to pay attention to too many things.

In this way, when he deals with Wei Xuerong's matter, he won't appear to be stumbling, and he will also worry about Jiang Nanyan.

"Well, be careful." Jiang Nanyan thought about it at first, but her body was too tired, and her eyelids were so heavy that she couldn't open them at all.

She tried hard several times, but she couldn't get herself out of the warm bed in the sedan chair, so she gave up the idea of ​​going with Huang Fulian, closed her eyes obediently, and fell into a deep sleep.

Huangfu Lian stretched out her hand, stroking her cheeks that were finally a little rosy due to passion, she opened her mouth, as if vowing, "Yan'er, this king will send someone to send Wei Xuerong away immediately."

After finishing speaking, he bowed his head, kissed the moist red lips with great nostalgia, turned around and jumped off the warm sedan chair, and ordered the guards and maids who were far away to move the sedan chair to a place where there was no wind before stepping on the moonlight, Go to the place where the incident happened.

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Jiang Nanyan was already asleep.

In a daze, a noisy voice came from her ear, waking her up.

The voice was both unfamiliar and familiar. Jiang Nanyan was sure where she had heard it before, but her mind was in a daze, and she couldn't remember where she had heard that voice before.

Jiang Nanyan wanted to wake up and figure out who the owner of that voice was, but her eyelids were too heavy. She tried several times, but couldn't open them...