It took her several seconds to come back to her senses and found that she was pressed on the bed by Xia Houfengli.
The next second, Jiang Nanyan felt Xia Houfeng holding her slender waist, burying his head into her neck, and began to sprint fiercely.
She couldn't say a word, she could only moan softly under his fierce possession.
Outside the house, the cold dew is thick.
In the room, under the red tent, lust is boiling.[
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At the same time.
On the outskirts of the capital city, there is a villa fifty miles away.
The huge hall was dark, and the only light came from a wild goose lantern about half a meter high in the corner.
Under the lamp, there was a sound.
If you look carefully, you will find that there are several tall men sitting around the Yanyu Lantern.
They all looked serious and looked at a young man sitting in the middle.
Everyone looked at each other secretly.
After a while, some people in the crowd finally came to their senses and screamed in disbelief.
"What did you say? Miss Jiang is willing to leave the palace, and she also said that she has married into the Songguo Palace and will not leave with our king?"
He obviously didn't do anything wrong, but when faced with so many people's sharp and cannibalistic looks, the young man couldn't help but break out a thin layer of sweat on his forehead.
He swallowed, wiped the thin sweat from his forehead, and then answered tremblingly, "Yes, Miss Jiang told me so."