He Youran quickly retracted her hand.
She didn't know if it was just her imagination, but she felt that her hands had touched the man's vital parts and they were burning hot, as if they were on fire.
After all, other than that chaotic night five years ago, she had never had intimate contact with any man in private!
Even though she had He Shouxin, she was still very conservative and pure in her thoughts. It was too exciting and awkward for her to directly touch the man's vital parts!
However, this man was quite big. He didn't look like he had erectile dysfunction at all.
He Youran glanced at Lu Qingzhuo's lower body.
Lu Qingzhuo couldn't walk, but he still carefully dressed his clothes every day.
He sat in his wheelchair. His exquisitely made dark gray suit pants were ironed and straight. Other than the bend of his knees, there were almost no wrinkles anywhere else. So, the areas that He Youran had pressed on were particularly obvious.