Song Tian gasped in surprise and quickly answered the phone, Qin Ying stopped what she was doing and looked at him with confusion.
But Song Tian, with a thrust of his hips, rammed his member into her mouth.
On the phone was Lin Xiaoyu's timid voice, "Doctor Song, do you, do you have time?"
"Me? Yeah, I've got time, what's up?"
"Well, I, I, I and Linlin have arrived in the provincial city, and, and, um, I've been missing you!"
Song Tian's heart quivered fiercely. No matter how many women he'd been with, no matter how beautiful they were, Lin Xiaoyu still shone in his heart like the serene moonlight, especially that smooth, hairless pussy crack that he just couldn't get out of his head.
"Where are you guys? I'll come to pick you up right now!" Song Tian said.
"We just got off the train!"
"Wait for me in the waiting room; don't you dare leave before I get there!"
Lin Xiaoyu obediently agreed with a soft "okay."