C33 Hand under table

"Ugh …"

Wu Feng's rough hand caught Xiaguan off guard and touched her soft thighs, causing a shiver to run through her body. A feeling of numbness rose uncontrollably from her thighs to her entire body.

Xia Gu tried his best not to make a sound. His face was slightly red and sweat beaded on the tip of his nose.

"Wife, what's wrong? Are you not feeling well?"

"Not at all