The Harem of A Rustic Veterinarian
Chapter 116

Chapter 116: Chapter 116

Wu Song used his X-ray Vision to see Sun Taoxiang’s actions, and couldn’t help but smirk mischievously. His X-ray Vision penetrated through Sun Taoxiang’s shorts and saw her fingers moving in and out of her tender little hole, gushing with milky fluid.

Wu Song’s big gun immediately became stiff and upright, wanting to replace Sun Taoxiang’s fingers and thrust hard into her little hole.

"Brother Song, I’m here." At this moment, Wu Xiaohong hurriedly ran out.

She wasn’t holding anything in her hands.

Wu Song laughed, "You’re going fishing, what does it mean to bring nothing? Can’t even act properly?"

Wu Xiaohong mischievously stuck out her tongue, "I forgot. I’ll go back and get it now."

Wu Xiaohong turned around and quickly went home, grabbed a fish basket and other tools, and walked with Wu Song towards the riverbank.

"Are we really going fishing?" Wu Xiaohong gazed dreamily at Wu Song.

"What else?" Wu Song teased, looking at Wu Xiaohong.

Wu Xiaohong was stunned, looking at Wu Song with some grievance: "Aren’t we doing that? I’ll help you eat it out..."

"Haha... Yes, that’s why we go to the riverbank. We can’t in the village. And not at home, what if your mom discovers it?" Wu Song laughed as he rubbed Wu Xiaohong’s head.

Wu Xiaohong laughed giggly, happily hugging Wu Song as they walked to the riverbank.

Reaching the riverbank, they found a peanut field. Late at night, it didn’t matter.

Wu Song stood steady, and Wu Xiaohong obediently squatted down, pulling open Wu Song’s pants, and the big gun immediately sprang out, jumping like a blue dragon, exuding an imposing aura.

Wu Xiaohong joyfully extended her little tongue to lick it. After only a few licks, the dragon’s head excitedly spewed out saliva.

Wu Xiaohong immediately happily sucked it into her mouth, her tongue grinding and sucking at the dragon’s head.

Wu Song felt pleased and squinted his eyes, inhaling continuously.

Wu Xiaohong’s oral skills were becoming more proficient, her fragrant tongue grinding around the gun head, while her hands moved skillfully along the big gun, sucking it into her mouth repeatedly, tasting it in detail, then spitting it out again.

Wu Song comfortably held Wu Xiaohong’s head, the big gun penetrating her small mouth deeper.

Pushed so deep that Wu Xiaohong began to gag, only then did Wu Song pull out.

Wu Xiaohong gasped for breath.

Wu Song patted Wu Xiaohong’s little butt, signaling her to turn around.

Wu Xiaohong happily spun around excitedly.

Wu Song pulled down her shorts, a white little bottom, her honeyed hole was already a muddy mess.

Eager for Wu Song’s insertion.

Wu Song held the big gun and aimed it inside.

The tight hole still had that familiar taste, making Wu Song sigh with emotion. Indeed, it was Aunt Taoxiang’s bloodline, this little hole was truly delicious.

Wu Song contentedly reached deep inside, embracing Wu Xiaohong’s bottom and began to sway.

Wu Xiaohong enjoyed shaking her head, her bottom wriggling in Wu Song’s embrace, searching for a more comfortable position and feeling.

She couldn’t help but think about Sun Taoxiang teaching her about childbirth earlier, and she laughed with pride.

With the passage of time.

Wu Song’s thrusting continued.

The honey and milky fluids flowed down Wu Song’s big gun and Wu Xiaohong’s little hole, wetting the ornate black hair below, dripping quietly onto the peanut leaves, making a dripping sound in the silent night.

"Ah... Brother Song, I... I can’t hold on anymore!" Wu Xiaohong moaned in guilt. She was there to relieve Wu Song, but he was still hard, and she couldn’t take it anymore.

Wu Song chuckled, "It’s okay, just go with the feeling."

"Ah... Brother Song, I’m coming!" Wu Xiaohong screamed, her bottom contracting and twitching, her little hole clamping around Wu Song’s big gun.

Satisfied, Wu Song’s long gun shivered, shooting inside Wu Xiaohong’s flower heart.

"Ah..."

Wu Xiaohong screamed when the scorching hot Yang Essence shot out.

The pleasure went to another level, leaving her somewhat bewildered.

Her little hole tightly gripped Wu Song’s big gun, contracting crazily.

Excited, Wu Song groaned, quickly thrusting inside the little hole.

A thread of Yin Essence Qi was absorbed by Wu Song.

While Wu Xiaohong absorbed Wu Song’s Yang Essence Qi, replenishing her loss.

Finally, both reached a full release.

Wu Song carried Wu Xiaohong towards the river.

Directly connected, they bathed in the river, washing up their crime tools.

After a round of washing in the river, Wu Song and Wu Xiaohong gradually regained their composure.

Unable to resist, they started again in the river.

Under the buoyancy of the river, the two performed various high-difficulty movements, leaving Wu Xiaohong rolling her eyes with pleasure, nearly passing out.

Almost unable to stand in the river water.

Wu Song sent her to shore, letting her rest.

Wu Song went back into the river alone.

"What are you doing, Brother Song?" Wu Xiaohong grew worried.

"Fishing." Wu Song said, diving into the water, returning shortly with a big fish in hand.

Wu Xiaohong was immediately delighted, "Wow, Brother Song, you’re amazing! You’ve caught two big fish so quickly! My mom and I couldn’t catch any!"

Wu Song nodded with a smile, tossing the big fish onto the shore.

He turned back into the water to continue catching fish.

This went on in cycles.

Soon, over ten big fish were thrown onto the shore.

Wu Xiaohong excitedly cheered, rushed to grab the fish basket, and started loading the big fish inside.

Soon, she filled it up with dozens of pounds, making it hard to carry, crying out, "Oh, Brother Song, there are so many, I can’t carry them!"

Wu Song smilingly walked up, not catching any more.

The big gun parted the water, standing stiffly as he emerged, walking towards Wu Xiaohong.

Wu Xiaohong watched Wu Song, completely naked, stepping out of the water with his big gun, his masculine imposingness, the perfect manly demeanor, making her heart tremble, unable to resist wanting to worship.

Wu Song walked up to Wu Xiaohong, knocked her head playfully, teasing, "What are you looking at? So entranced?"

"Of course, looking at you, Brother Song." Wu Xiaohong giggled, her eyes still sneaking looks at Wu Song’s big gun.

Wu Song laughed heartily, "You’re looking at my big dick?"

Wu Xiaohong giggled, grabbing Wu Song’s big gun, "Brother Song is truly a top-notch man!"

Wu Song smiled, indifferently thrust slightly, "Isn’t that your blessing then?"

"Hehe, yes." Wu Xiaohong nodded joyously, chuckling.

"Xiaohong, Wu Song, are you done fishing?" Sun Taoxiang’s voice came over, quickly approaching them.

Wu Xiaohong jumped in fright, releasing Wu Song as if she had been electrocuted.

Hurriedly tidying her clothes, she went to carry the fish basket.

Seeing Wu Song still standing naked with the big gun, she urgently urged, "Brother Song, put on your pants quick."

Wu Song nodded, "Alright, I got it." _{f\r(e)ewe.b no\vel.com}

But Wu Song didn’t put on his shorts, just waved, "You carry the fish basket and go quickly, I’ll catch a few more."

Wu Xiaohong was already in a panic, not daring to linger, obediently carried the fish basket and left quickly.

Meeting Sun Taoxiang head-on, she greeted excitedly, "Mom, Brother Song caught so many big fish, I’m taking them back first. He’s going to catch some more. You should go help him."

Sun Taoxiang nodded, "Then you go on first, I’ll help him."

Wu Xiaohong felt guilty, not daring to look back, hurriedly escaped.

Furthermore, Wu Song had said he would catch some more fish, making her think he would dive into the river.

Unaware, Wu Song still stood naked by the river, the big gun erect, aiming straight at Sun Taoxiang.