Song Tian and Yu Xiaoxiao both jumped in surprise.
Yu Xiaoxiao quickly stood up, one hand covering her breast, the other covering her lower half, her face instantly turning pale.
Then, feeling something was off, she quickly covered her face with both hands.
Song Tian turned around, his erect "long gun" pointing towards the doorway.
At the bathroom door stood a slender female attendant.
Her hair was tied in a loose bun, her oval face smooth and fair.
Her uniform hugged her slim waist, round buttocks, graceful hips and long legs, completed with a pair of flat, work shoes.
No high heels, yet still leggy.
The attendant's beautiful almond eyes widened, staring straight at Jiang He's towering manhood.
"Damn, that's huge!"
Faced with the stewardess's exclamation, Song Tian's "general" couldn't help but swell and throb a couple of times.
The beautiful stewardess licked her lips, then gave Song Tian a deep look before closing the door with her hand.