Yunru did not remain a spectator. She slipped behind BaiShe, pressed her body against his back and slid one hand between them to caress the Executor's heavy testicles while he wrecked Zhi Mei. With the other hand she pinched the saintess's clitoris, rubbing it in rapid circles.
"Look how she contracts around you… my Judge," breathed Yunru against BaiShe's ear. "Her saintess pussy begs you."
Zhi Mei moaned without stopping, tongue hanging out, eyes rolled back.
"Ahh! Ahh! Harder… destroy me against this pillar!"
BaiShe accelerated. His blows became brutal. The jade pillar vibrated under the impacts. Zhi Mei's Yin Qi flowed in burning waves into his Dantian, repairing the last cracks still further.
