Below.
That large hand was caressing and kneading her lush terrain.
Pleasure, like a tide, swept over her.
Embarrassment and modesty made her want to stop Tang Feng's roaming hand.
But her buttocks were sticking up high.
In the dark, her small hand wanted to grab that damn big hand, but inevitably, it would touch the silver needles on her protruding buttocks.
For a moment, she dared not make any rash movements, for fear of disrupting the treatment.
"Dr. Tang...uh...don't...that place is off-limits...get your hand away..." Lin Wenjuan gasped, pleading.
Little did she know, her tender voice only excited Tang Feng more.
His left hand played ruthlessly with Lin Wenjuan's beautiful clam, while his right hand released Lin Wenjuan's small hand, landing on her peachy buttocks and began to knead vigorously.
The massage had, at this moment, taken on a whole new flavor.
Beween heart and mind, intense palpitations had Lin Wenjuan somewhat lost in confusion.