Jiang Nanyan's charming voice immediately let Huangfulian know that she was ready.
"Yan'er." Huangfulian leaned into Jiang Nanyan's ear, whispered her name, and her body began to move violently, "Yan'er, no matter what happens, you are mine, completely and completely.
, the whole person is, remember?”
"I..." Jiang Nanyan couldn't answer, let alone think.
Because the offensive under Huangfulian was getting stronger and faster, and it had completely knocked her reason and clarity away from the sky!
At this moment, she could only cling to Huangfulian tightly, feeling dizzy, confused, confused, and trembling under his impact...[
The soft moans, intertwined with the men's heavy breathing, echoed in the middle of the night.
On the round table, the red candlesticks occasionally made tiny sounds. Inside the red tent, the bodies of men and women overlapped and entangled, rising and falling violently, reflecting the beautiful spring scenery in the room.
The night is still long.
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The next day, Jiang Nanyan slept until almost noon, then woke up faintly from her dream.
She opened her eyes and stared at the red gauze curtain above her head. She was stunned for a while, and then slowly turned her head.
There was no one around, Huangfulian was no longer around.
Jiang Nanyan was stunned, staring blankly at the already cold bedding beside her, unable to recover.