The contracted wife: the prince's favorite concubine

There is some warm liquid, slowly gushing out...

Xiahou Fengli paused slightly, twisted the corners of his lips, and mocked, "Liar woman! Look at how honest your body is, how welcome the prince!"

He thought that the bloody red liquid gushing out was Jiang Nanyan's emotional expression...

Xia Houfeng held the hand on Jiangnan Yan's slender waist, slid down her pink buttocks, held it, and accelerated the speed. Every sprint hit the softest and most fragile place deep in her flower path. .

The panting, the sound of physical impact, the sarcasm in Xiahou's wind, and the scarlet blood all merged into one terrifying picture, which almost made people unable to look directly at it...[

Time is passing by bit by bit...

Jiang Nanyan's heart, with the passage of time, withered bit by bit, until

Died.

I don't know how long it took, Xiahou Fengli was finally satisfied, stopped his movements, quickly exited Jiangnanyan's body, without even looking at her, turned around and jumped off the bed, quickly put on his clothes, and strode away .

Jiang Nanyan lay there like a doll that had been ravaged and completely broken, her whole body was cold.

Under his body, there was a trace stained red with blood.

There is no pain in the lower abdomen anymore, Jiang Nanyan knows that the child is gone.

Her instincts have completely lost the child's breath.