In the best room of a remote travel inn, that stood on a road leading to the Silver Wing City, Wu Long was surrounded by four beauties, whose hands were rapidly removing clothes from his and their own bodies.
His lips were busy kissing one beauty after another, and his hands were not left lonely either, digging in his fingers into soft flesh, enjoying the sensation of elasticity and suppleness.
The eagerness of his companions as they both wanted to push him toward the bed and at the same time remove his clothes, as well as hurried to get out of their own, not coordinating their movements with each other, resulted in them accidentally pushing him to fall on the bed, tumbling onto it with giggles right after him as well.
"Haha, ladies, no need to rush, we have plenty of time", he lightly laughed with them while half-laying on the bed, as his torso down to his hips were on the bed, while his feet were still firmly planted on the floor by the bedside.
There is an important announcement in the auxiliary chapter