The Harem of A Rustic Veterinarian
Chapter 132

Chapter 132: Chapter 132

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"Ah..."

Guo Shiyi let out a soft moan, instinctively clamping Wu Song’s fingers with her legs.

"It hurts, please don’t do it anymore." Guo Shiyi looked at Wu Song apologetically, "When it doesn’t hurt anymore, will you make love to me properly?"

Wu Song smiled and gently wiggled his fingers, causing Guo Shiyi to cry out softly. He then withdrew his fingers, but a thin line of crystal shimmered.

Clearly, Guo Shiyi was slick and sticky, yet her small opening was red and swollen, unable to bear more.

"Take a break and nurse the baby well when you return." Wu Song laughed and playfully slapped Guo Shiyi’s buttocks, wiping his fingers on her pubic hair before withdrawing his hand and starting to thrust vigorously at Huang Rong’s breasts.

With great force, Wu Song made Huang Rong’s entire body shake, and the two perky breasts in his hands took on various shapes.

The delicate opening was rosy and charming from the thrusting, liquids flowing freely.

A hint of swelling began to appear.

Yet it was extraordinarily sensitive, doubling the pleasure for Huang Rong.

In just a moment, Huang Rong began to tremble and spasm, clutching tightly onto Wu Song and screaming, her small opening pulsing quickly, sucking on Wu Song’s tip, as threads of Yin Essence seeped out.

As Wu Song absorbed it, he couldn’t help but thrust furiously a few more times, and then he began to shoot his load into the small opening.

"Ah..."

Huang Rong let out a piercing scream as she was showered, clinging to Wu Song like an octopus, convulsing.

The small opening sucked and pulsed even faster.

Absorbing all the Yang Essence Wu Song had released.

Not a drop leaked from the entrance of the small opening.

This somewhat surprised Wu Song.

Wu Song left his large member deep inside Huang Rong’s small opening, relishing its warm and slippery sensation.

For a while, he had no desire to pull out.

Rather, he wanted to remain embedded inside.

Huang Rong also sighed with pleasure, wrapping her legs around Wu Song’s lower back, unwilling to let go, wishing to stay like this.

Guo Shiyi used a napkin and wet wipes to clean her small opening and crotch, then put on some safety pants, only for more nectar to seep out moments later, making the safety pants unpleasantly damp.

But there was no choice; watching Wu Song and Huang Rong’s passionate exchange, the small opening red and swollen from exertion did not hinder its constant flow of nectar.

Guo Shiyi couldn’t help but stand up: "You two carry on, I’ll wait in the living room."

She dared not linger, as both her small opening and breasts were flowing, soon soaking her bosom and crotch, how could she go out?

Guo Shiyi got up and went into the outside living room.

In the bedroom, Wu Song and Huang Rong remained entangled on the bed.

The sheets bore large wet patches.

Both Guo Shiyi and Huang Rong were to thank for this.

There was so much liquid.

Yet without Wu Song’s vigorous member, no matter how much liquid there was, it would not have flowed so abundantly.

"Why are you still so hard?" Huang Rong, somewhat expecting this, still couldn’t help asking as she felt the hardness inside her small opening.

Wu Song laughed: "Otherwise, how could I be your beloved?"

Huang Rong giggled: "Yes, truly my beloved. However, I’m still perplexed about Guo Shiyi’s condition. How can such a condition exist?"

Wu Song chuckled: "Isn’t that normal? I’m using Chinese medicine logic, while you studied Western veterinary medicine, it’s understandable you can’t comprehend it."

Huang Rong was taken aback: "Does veterinary medicine also have Chinese and Western divisions?"

"Why not? Humans and animals are not much different, you would agree, right? After all, many of the Western medicines people take are tested on mice first." Wu Song explained with a smile, "If animals weren’t similar to humans, how could Western medicine perform such tests?"

"What about Chinese medicine?" Huang Rong widened her eyes, gazing at Wu Song in admiration.

"Chinese medicine, of course, is a miraculous prescription, far beyond ordinary human reach, far more advanced, impossible for Western medicine to compare. So, you simply can’t understand Guo Shiyi’s condition." Wu Song explained while kneading Huang Rong’s breasts.

Huang Rong, cooing from the pressing, her eyes almost overflowing with moisture.

"Why haven’t you come yet?" Huang Rong softly murmured, her small hand exploring Wu Song’s firm, hard buttocks, truly a woman’s treasure.

As Huang Rong explored, her hand slipped between Wu Song’s cheeks, making him itch and thrust forcefully.

"Ah..."

Huang Rong instantly moaned, her small hand sliding along the cleft to Wu Song’s two large testicles.

Immediately captivated, she wanted to touch again, but her hand was met with sticky wetness, all her own overflowed nectar and cream.

Covering Wu Song’s testicles thoroughly.

Yet Huang Rong delightedly kneaded.

With her own nectar as lubrication, kneading felt truly delightful.

Wu Song, under her massage, couldn’t help but feel exhilaratingly comfortable, his large member growing even harder, the massive tip teasing Huang Rong into loud cries.

"Ah, I can’t take it anymore, really can’t take it..."

Huang Rong quickly released Wu Song’s testicles, fearing that continuing to touch would make Wu Song even more vigorous and fierce, possibly harming her small opening.

But Wu Song would not let it slide.

Daring to tease him.

A lesson needed to be taught harshly.

Wu Song positioned Huang Rong, flipping her over so she wasn’t lying down, but instead raised her butt in the air.

The twin white cheeks immediately pinched the abalone, plump and swollen, with the pink slit and small opening almost spilling out under the canopy of black hair.

Wu Song’s heart surged with heat, grabbing his large member and positioning it at the dripping entrance.

A stream of nectar oozed out, bumped by the tip, which then slid inside.

"Ah..."

Huang Rong let out a cry.

Feeling as if her rear would split open.

Her heart feeling as if about to be penetrated.

After all, the rear entry is far more stimulating than penetration from the front.

Since Wu Song intended punishment, he certainly wouldn’t show tender affection, ignoring Huang Rong’s cries, pressed against her buttocks and began to thrust.

The tightness wrapped around in waves, even more stimulating than before.

Huang Rong’s small opening, already like jujube red, began to swell more, yet it was pierced open by Wu Song, only to be pressed back harshly.

The surging sensation made Huang Rong’s bottom shake and her head sway uncontrollably.

However, the small opening brought about a burning pain, making her want to pull her butt away to avoid being penetrated too deeply by Wu Song.

But Wu Song would not allow it, grabbing her snowy cheeks and fiercely thrusting.

Slap, slap, slap...

Huang Rong’s bottom swayed like waves, the sound of flesh on flesh loud and clear, causing even her thighs to tremble.

The overwhelming pleasure, surging like tidal waves, made Huang Rong scream uncontrollably, nearly drowning out the slapping sounds.

The cries made Guo Shiyi in the living room have her small opening flowing again, hurriedly grabbing tissues to wipe her crotch.

"Ah... I can’t take it, Doctor Wu, Brother Wu, Daddy, I can’t, spare me! Ah... I’m coming again!"

With an excited scream, Huang Rong convulsed all over, trembling as she collapsed onto the bed.

Her raised hips still high, Wu Song pressed on her, immediately pressing against her abdomen and slipping back into the cleft again.