Came out of the private room.
Li Zegang did not leave immediately.
He went upstairs alone.
Came to the entrance of another private room.
Lightly knocked on the door, and after getting permission from inside, he pushed the door open and went in.
This was an even more luxurious private room.
On the dining table were seven or eight dishes. Although they appeared to have been moved, not much had been eaten.
On the sofa at the side.
Jin Fengyulu was reclining on it.
Her upper body was clothed, but her lower body was bare.
Her legs were spread open.
A sturdy man was squatting on the ground, busy with his head buried between her legs, the slurping sounds clearly audible.
Such a scene was truly outrageous.
After all, Jin Fengyulu's face showed no discomfort, as if she regarded this as a natural thing.
Instead, it was Li Zegang who, upon seeing this scene, deliberately looked away, not daring to focus on Jin Fengyulu.
"What? Vice Li is shy?"
Jin Fengyulu asked.
