Chapter 222 Sheltered

"You've been corrupted! Hey, bad demon witch, get out of my best friend's body right now!" Imari said dramatically, feigning exorcism gestures in Ren's direction.

Ren couldn't help but giggle at her friend's theatrics, covering her mouth to stifle the sound. 

"Just look at them," she said, gesturing toward the bed. 

"Don't they look so happy?"

Imari glanced back at the scene and hesitated, unable to deny it. 

The way Ross's women clung to him, their laughter, their contented moans—it all painted a picture of sheer ecstasy.

"…"

Imari couldn't find the words to respond. But as much as she wanted to judge, she couldn't ignore the heat pooling in her own body. 

Her face flushed, and she shifted uncomfortably in her seat. 

She could feel the dampness between her thighs, the itch she desperately wanted to scratch but couldn't—not with Ren sitting right there beside her.