The Harem of A Rustic Veterinarian
Chapter 139

Chapter 139: Chapter 139

Streams of Yin Essence sprayed onto the head of Wu Song’s spear.

The Yin Qi was absorbed joyfully by Wu Song, while simultaneously the spearhead trembled, his lower back shuddered, and streams of Yang Essence burst forth, scalding and powerful.

Instantly, Song Mengtian moaned in disarray.

"Ah..."

Song Mengtian let out a delicate moan, her whole body trembling, shivering intensely.

Her buttocks tightened around Wu Song’s large spear, shaking vigorously.

With pleasure, Wu Song let out a low growl, pressing hard against Song Mengtian’s little sanctuary, pressing her buttocks firmly against his crotch, as if trying to force his eggs in along with the spear.

"Ah..."

Again, Song Mengtian couldn’t help but cry out.

Her buttocks convulsed, the little sanctuary tightly clasping the large spear.

The waves of pleasure caused Wu Song’s large spear to tremble greatly, moving involuntarily within Song Mengtian’s sanctuary, grinding.

Allowing Song Mengtian to sway with pleasure.

Wu Song held Song Mengtian tightly, wishing to meld her into his body.

Song Mengtian panted softly, feeling utterly satisfied, indescribably comfortable.

In recent days, carrying out tasks had made her restless, but she was helpless.

After all, her phone was taken away.

Until the mission was over.

At this moment, Song Mengtian told herself she wouldn’t execute another mission in the future.

Otherwise, it would be days before she could see Wu Song again.

That feeling was truly unbearable.

Song Mengtian’s eyes were misty, intoxicated, sighing as she sat in Wu Song’s crotch, not wanting to remove Wu Song’s large spear.

The sensation of it being filled was truly wonderful.

Just then, Song Mengtian’s phone rang, and she saw it was Gao Dalong calling.

Although Song Mengtian didn’t want to pay attention, at this moment, she just wanted to enjoy Wu Song’s comfort.

But she couldn’t ignore Gao Dalong’s call, lest she delay matters at the office and face penalties.

Song Mengtian had no choice but to answer the phone weakly, "Master, what’s wrong?"

"What’s wrong? Report on work, where are you? Hurry back, the director is waiting for us." Gao Dalong spoke helplessly.

Song Mengtian snapped back to reality, it was true, they hadn’t yet reported back to the director and counselor after completing their task.

She was just eager to come and enjoy Wu Song.

"Oh, I know, I’m on my way." Song Mengtian hurriedly agreed.

After hanging up, she awkwardly looked at Wu Song with an apologetic expression, "Sorry, I need to make a report. Let’s leave it for today?"

Wu Song felt somewhat unsatisfied.

But he had to comfort Wang Yanni later.

So Wu Song regretfully said, "It’s been days since I last saw you, I was almost stiff with missing you, just this won’t suffice!"

Song Mengtian was also unsatisfied, quickly turned and hugged Wu Song, kissed him and apologetically said, "I’m unsatisfied too, I want to be with you like this... but I have to report at work, or I’ll face penalties. Come find me tonight, I’ll be waiting for you in the dormitory."

Wu Song helplessly nodded, "Alright, I’ll come find you tonight."

"Well, let’s have dinner together?"

Song Mengtian thought for a moment and replied, "Forget it, I don’t know when the work report will end. I don’t want to delay your dinner."

"It’s alright, I can wait." Wu Song said softly.

Song Mengtian gazed lovingly at Wu Song, kissed him again and softly said, "Alright, I’ll contact you after I’m done so we can have dinner."

"Okay."

Wu Song nodded, lifting Song Mengtian’s firm buttocks gently, pulling the large spear from her sanctuary.

The crevice clearly revealed a pink hue, dense black hair fully visible, quite messy.

The sanctuary spat out Wu Song’s large spear with a quivering sound, not closing immediately, but trembling and slowly closing.

The pink petals on either side, like guards, covered the sanctuary.

But pushed out quite a bit of honey-like liquid and milky fluid as it closed.

Wet the chrysanthemum and abalone, quite uncomfortable.

Song Mengtian hurried to get tissues and wet wipes, quickly cleaning herself up.

Then she raised her underwear and pants. Since she was in a car, height was an issue, forcing her to bend over to pull up her pants, her pert buttocks nearly thrust into Wu Song’s face.

Wu Song slapped it and gently began caressing.

Song Mengtian was immediately teased, feeling itchy in her heart, her freshly cleaned honey sanctuary growing wet again.

She hurried to evade, not wanting Wu Song to touch.

Otherwise, reporting for work later, her crotch would be sticky and uncomfortable.

"Umm, how about you get off the car first? I need to drive it back to the office." Song Mengtian apologized looking at Wu Song.

Wu Song nodded then smacked Song Mengtian’s rear, before stepping out, waving goodbye as Song Mengtian drove away.

"Seems like I need to buy a car." Wu Song pondered how to earn some money as he touched his chin.

Meanwhile, he walked out of Song Mengtian’s dormitory.

Wang Yanni’s phone call came through urgently.

Wu Song frowned and answered.

Wang Yanni coyly complained, "Zhang Xintong, that greedy woman, made me buy things worth over a thousand bucks!"

"You delivered it?" Wu Song replied indifferently.

"You told me to deliver it, how could I not?" Wang Yanni felt aggrieved.

"What? Still unhappy? Unsatisfied?" Wu Song retorted impolitely.

"No... I dare not. I just miss you, come comfort me quickly!" Wang Yanni urgently urged.

"Alright, I’ll be right there." Wu Song hung up and headed to Wang Yanni’s hardware store.

It was already evening, and Old Zhang wasn’t at the store, Wang Yanni managed the place alone, with not many customers left.

But there were still a few scattered people.

Wu Song’s approach didn’t attract attention, no one cared.

However, Wang Yanni immediately spotted him, her eyes burning with excitement.

Eagerly dismissing the customers, she hurriedly walked toward her inner room.

"Come on, you know the room." Wang Yanni saw Wu Song’s slow steps and impatiently urged, pulling him straight to her bedroom.

Wu Song didn’t waste words, followed Wang Yanni into the bedroom, closing the door behind him, before she could act, he pressed her directly onto the bed, hiking up her skirt exposing black panties, a few curly hairs peeking from the edges, incredibly alluring.

Wu Song’s unsatisfied large spear suddenly stiffened.

"Oh my, quickly, quickly put it in!" Wang Yanni glanced back at the tent and her eyes burned hotly, her rear impatiently swaying.

Wu Song lifted the skirt, pulled off her panties, exposing the luscious booty, already soaked in honey liquid, a complete mess.

Wu Song smacked Wang Yanni’s rear, shouting, "You’re so eager, doesn’t Old Zhang satisfy you?"

"Oh, his slug only tickles. Ever since your large spear, his slug seems even more pointless!"

"Quick, do me! No more talk!"