C29 Legend of the ghost world's ancient tomb

"Master, my dear lord, don't eat us. We choose to do it ourselves." The white-haired ghost, One Paint, hit the yellow-haired ghost's crotch. After the yellow-haired ghost fell to the ground, it didn't stop, continuing to grind and brutally trample until the yellow-haired bastard passed out. Only then did it stop and ask if I was satisfied.

I say okay