Lin Xiaoyu got so scared that she flung Sun Linlin off her body and grabbed the blanket to cover them both, calling out frantically, "Doctor Song, get out, quick.
People will start talking shit if they see this. Go, go, go!"
The three of them, naked and messing around, it would be a proper gossip fest if anyone saw them.
Song Tian scrambled into his clothes and dashed outside.
As he reached the door, he felt his junk swinging about wildly and realized that in his haste, he had only put on pants and forgotten the underwear.
Lu Xiaojie's pretty almond eyes whirled about, fixated on Song Tian's crotch and she couldn't tear her gaze away.
Her small, melon-seed shaped face also flushed with embarrassment.
Thinking back to her saucy demeanor by the river, and the lush thicket in stark contrast to her smooth, fair complexion, Song Tian's pants began to tent.