"You, let go of me!" Han Xiaolan wanted to struggle, but she had ejaculated so violently earlier that her body was still limp and weak.
Song Tian, with a wicked smile, said, "So that means you've chosen both. How about we do both holes at once?"
Without any strength left, Han Xiaolan simply stopped struggling and retorted with a cold laugh, "Did you suddenly sprout a second cock?"
Song Tian's big guy was rubbing against her slit and hole as he said, "Couldn't I just find someone else to fuck you all together?"
Han Xiaolan's face turned pale, "You, you wouldn't dare!"
It wasn't just her; Shen Yi's complexion also changed, and Liu Menglan's face started to look unpleasant.
Song Tian patted Han Xiaolan's ass and said, "I'll call someone over first. If you don't like them, you can tell them to leave immediately."
As he spoke, Song Tian picked up his phone and called Mi Yun, mainly because he was also missing Mi Yun.
But Mi Yun was still at work; she was an ordinary salesperson.