As Xinzi's initiates, A'Zhi and A'Zhu had been a part of and seen many things. Yan Le, as the highest-ranking donor, also saw her fair share of immoral activities. But what went on in this underground surpassed anything that they'd encountered till now.
Surrounded by a dozen of naked ladies, Xinzi held onto a voluptuous woman, keeping one hand around her waist, and the other sliding between her ass cheeks. The woman's large tits swayed against our monk's chest, her tongue hung loose, and as our monk rammed his meat-stick up her tight tunnels, her bent body swayed uncontrollably. In a daze, the woman failed to hold on Xinzi's neck. Her limp arms hung by her side, and her groggy face bent so far that her back had fallen into an angle almost perpendicular to her legs.
