Chapter 109: Chapter 109

"Oh, ouch."

Wu Yuling let out a soft cry and gave Wu Song a coquettish glance. Too naughty, he actually got her all riled up like that.

But she had to admit.

Wu Qing’s rolling pin was really something.

Otherwise, it wouldn’t have been able to get her excited.

"What are you yelling for?" Wu Song teased with the rolling pin, starting to grind and thrust again.

Wu Yuling began to hum softly, a lot more relaxed than before.

After all, she’s already reached a climax with Wu Song once, and Wang Damei had discovered them but still didn’t notice a problem.

So, while she didn’t dare completely let loose, she did dare to hum softly.

Just as she was beginning to hum, she heard shouting from Wang Damei and Wu Dalin inside the house.

Wu Yuling was startled and curiously peered through the crack in the door to see.

"What’s happening? What’s going on?"

Wu Yuling murmured quietly.

Wu Song heard everything clearly but didn’t alert Wu Yuling. Hearing her speak up, he said, "Oh, nothing major, just your dad wanting to get busy with your mom, but your mom refusing! Your dad wanted to go full force."

Wu Yuling was stunned for a moment and looked at Wu Song in disbelief, then back into the house, "Huh? Are you for real?"

"Why don’t you listen closely." Wu Song pushed hard, pressing Wu Yuling against the door.

Wu Yuling let out a low moan, her ear pressed against the door crack to listen.

"Help, Wu Dalin, you beast, is raping me... Someone help!"

Wang Damei’s voice was shrill and high-pitched.

The surrounding households’ dogs began to bark. f|re(e)web.n\ovel. (c)o.m

Some people’s lights started to turn on.

Clearly, this commotion had already startled the neighbors.

Wu Yuling panicked, urgently urging Wu Song, "Hurry, get out, quickly, someone’s going to come over soon!"

Reluctantly, Wu Song pulled out the rolling pin.

A breeze blew, suddenly feeling chilly.

And Wu Yuling couldn’t be bothered with the sticky discomfort between her legs, hurriedly pulled up her pants, and banged on the door vigorously.

"Open the door! You guys open the door!" Wu Yuling shouted simultaneously.

But the door was locked from the inside; she couldn’t push it open, and no one inside responded to her.

Wu Yuling was truly anxious, already hearing many footsteps from the surrounding area approaching.

Clearly, neighbors were coming over to mediate.

Wu Yuling urgently looked at Wu Song, pleading, "You gotta think of something, we can’t let others make a joke out of it, my dad’s been laughed at enough already. No more jokes!"

Wu Song laughed and said, "Don’t worry, as long as I’m here, your dad won’t let others laugh at him."

With that, Wu Song walked to the courtyard wall, leapt up effortlessly, grabbed the top, and flipped over.

Wu Yuling was amazed.

Silently exclaimed how remarkable, no wonder he was so impressive in that aspect, feeling a wave of sweetness and pride in her heart.

Wu Song walked over and unlocked the door, then casually swung open the big gate.

Wu Yuling immediately dashed in, embraced Wu Song, gave him a kiss, and then rushed into the main house.

Seeing some people approaching, Wu Song said, "Go back, it’s all fine now."

Upon hearing Wu Song’s voice, a few people stopped, smiled, greeted him, and returned.

Nowadays, in Wu Family Village, Wu Song wasn’t someone just anyone could mess with.

Even Wu Dalin had to bow down to him; he was greatly esteemed in the countryside.

Who would dare not give him face?

Wu Song casually closed the big gate, locked it again, and then walked toward the main house.

By this time, the storm inside had already calmed.

After all, once Wu Yuling entered, Wu Dalin and Wang Damei couldn’t possibly continue such a shameful act.

Wu Song walked into the living room with a smile and saw Wang Damei holding Wu Yuling, crying and complaining, and Wu Dalin sitting with a grim face on the side, bloodied scratches marking his face. He looked rather embarrassed, like a fish not caught, yet covered in slime.

The atmosphere was quite harmonious until Wu Song walked in, and everything froze, silent.

Both Wang Damei, who was crying, and Wu Dalin, with his darkened face, stared at Wu Song, astonished.

Wu Song smiled and said, "What’s going on? Aren’t you too old to be looking for excitement, committing marital rape?"

Both Wu Dalin and Wang Damei’s faces flushed red as if on fire.

Wu Dalin got up and headed back to the bedroom.

Wang Damei, embarrassed, glanced at Wu Song, pushed Wu Yuling away, and retreated to her room.

The couple had been living apart for years.

Surprised, Wu Yuling looked at Wu Song, "What did you just do?"

Wu Song shrugged and laughed, "What did I do? Didn’t you witness it all? I didn’t do anything."

Wu Yuling’s mouth moved, wanting to say he did her, but nothing else.

But he didn’t seem to have done anything to Wu Dalin and Wang Damei. So why this reaction?

"It’s fine then, I’m heading back." Wu Song winked at Wu Yuling, turned around, and left.

"I’ll walk you out," Wu Yuling quickly stood up to see Wu Song out.

Just as they stepped outside the main house, Wu Song grabbed Wu Yuling’s perky bottom, grinning mischievously, "With our relationship, do you really need to see me out?"

Wu Yuling quickly swatted Wu Song’s hand, playfully chided, "Don’t touch around; my mom and dad must be watching us."

Wu Song didn’t mind and chuckled but stopped touching, walking outward instead.

As they reached the gate, Wu Yuling casually closed the big door, and Wu Song pressed her against the wall by the gate.

Wu Yuling wrapped her arms around Wu Song’s neck, her legs immediately coiled around Wu Qing’s waist, her hips grinding against Wu Song’s groin, kissing his mouth, her tongue eagerly slipping into Wu Song’s mouth, entwining with his.

Wu Song’s body temperature shot up, his hardness pressing against Wu Yuling’s groin, through the thin pajamas, distinctly feeling her lush and juicy "bao yu," already wet and sticky, making squelching sounds as they rubbed together.

With his hand, Wu Song grabbed Wu Yuling’s waistband, pulling it down, her white buttocks and cleft coming into view.

Wu Song grabbed Wu Yuling’s pajama bottom, attempting to pull them down.

Wu Yuling quickly let go of Wu Song, shaking her head to stop him, "No, I have to go back soon; my mom and dad must be watching."

Wu Song, frustrated, said, "You got me all hard and now you’re just walking away?"

Wu Song spoke while grabbing Wu Yuling’s soft pink buttocks, kneading them.

Wu Yuling squinted from the kneading, her "bao yu" splitting and closing with wet, sloshing sounds.

"No, don’t, I really have to go back. If I don’t, they’ll definitely come out to check the situation."

Wu Yuling quickly shook her head, insisting on going back, quickly pulling up her pants.

Wu Song was exasperated, his hand not leaving her butt crack, instead slipping to the edges of her "bao yu," directly entering her little "xue."

"Ah..."

Wu Yuling moaned lowly, her little mouth opening, Wu Song’s hard length pulled from his pants, slipping into Wu Yuling’s little mouth with the motion.

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