And every time he had to torture himself to death, lying under her and crying and begging for mercy, before he would let her go.
Because Xia Houfengli courted love so frequently, she sometimes dreamed of scenes between herself and him that she was ashamed to tell others.
Then when I woke up, I was lying on the bed with my eyes open, panting, as if those beautiful and erotic scenes in my dream had really happened...
But at this moment, between her legs, there was still the bodily fluids he had just left...
The warm feeling made Jiang Nanyan couldn't help but tremble all over.[
Her breathing became rapid, she looked up at the man on top of her, and found that his expression at this moment was as hungry as if he wanted to devour her.
Jiang Nanyan couldn't help but wonder, wouldn't Xia Houfengli get tired of having sex so frequently?
Or was it that he had a fresh start with other concubines, but after a long time, he felt bored and tired of them, so he married one woman after another into the palace?
If that's the case, wouldn't her fate be the same as those of the women in the palace?
The body has been tasted enough, tired of tasting, and then thrown aside like an open cloth?
Thinking that she might encounter the same fate as Zhao Yunxiang and others, and end up being left out in the cold, Jiang Nanyan shuddered involuntarily.
"Don't..." Jiang Nanyan said, reaching out to hold down the big hand that reached into her clothes and climbed along the curve to her chest, wreaking havoc there.