The Harem of A Rustic Veterinarian
Chapter 142

Chapter 142: Chapter 142

Bang bang...

Old Zhang continued knocking on the door, lowering his voice to plead: "Dear wife, I’ll really buy you a gold bracelet. Come home with me, let’s prepare some drinks and food to share with our friends."

Wang Yanni’s mouth was covered by Wu Song’s hand, and her heart was filled with intense anxiety because Wu Song’s thrusts were getting stronger, pushing her to the brink of hitting the door.

She wanted Wu Song to stop, wanted to speak, but didn’t dare make a sound, afraid that if she opened her mouth, it would be nothing but moans...

Wang Yanni remained silent.

Old Zhang was a bit annoyed and began pushing the door, twisting the doorknob.

The door wasn’t locked, but it wouldn’t open, as if something was bracing against it from inside.

Old Zhang tried to peek inside, but the door slammed shut, hitting his head, making him yelp in pain as his forehead throbbed, and his head buzzed.

In pain, Old Zhang squatted on the ground, angrily glaring at the door.

"Wang Yanni, are you crazy? Was this on purpose?" Old Zhang cursed through clenched teeth.

Wang Yanni wanted to speak, but Wu Song suddenly pressed her against the door, gripping her buttocks and began thrusting hard.

This made her body sway, continuously hitting the door.

Wang Yanni moved her mouth, finally breaking free from Wu Song’s grasp, shouting at Old Zhang outside the door: "Get lost! You’re ruining my good time here! Stop whining! It’s so annoying! Ah—"

Wang Yanni took the opportunity to vent the pleasure building up in her core.

For a moment, Old Zhang didn’t notice anything amiss.

He just sensed Wang Yanni’s anger.

Unwilling and frustrated, he reluctantly got up, glared at the door, and then walked away.

Although he felt resentful and upset, he knew he couldn’t cross Wang Yanni.

He was truly useless at night.

That snot-nosed creature couldn’t even get hard after she spent half the night trying. Half-soft and half-hard, and he couldn’t even thrust properly before starting to retch.

It was indescribable.

Humiliated and despised by Wang Yanni, he had no choice but to accept it.

Obediently leaving, he put on a cheerful face to lie to his friends, leading them away.

Meanwhile, inside the bedroom, Wu Song was pressing Wang Yanni against the door, pounding into her with fierce thrusts, making Wang Yanni’s eyes roll back, her body breaking into cold sweat.

"Daddy, stop. Go slower. I can’t take it anymore." Wang Yanni hurriedly begged for mercy, feeling like her soul was being pounded out of her.

But Wu Song ignored her, continuing his relentless pounding.

Forcing Wang Yanni to repeatedly collide and rub against the door.

Causing dull thuds.

And Wang Yanni’s core trembled, her legs went weak, slowly sliding down to the floor.

Slap!

Wu Song slapped Wang Yanni’s buttocks, commanding, "Stick it up!"

Wang Yanni whimpered, obediently lifting her buttocks.

Making it easier for Wu Song to thrust.

Slap!

Wu Song relentlessly pounded.

Wang Yanni’s buttocks quivered like waves.

Her honey liquid flowed continuously.

Flowing from her opening, coating Wu Song’s balls, and staining the tender mound below, which as they thrust, slapped against her mound, drawing out silken threads of honey, stickily streaming down.

Yet it made Wang Yanni scream uncontrollably, shivering endlessly, unable to withstand it any longer.

"Daddy, I really can’t take it! Please, stop! If you keep going, you’ll literally fuck me to death!" Wang Yanni panted weakly, begging.

With a loud thrust, Wu Song drilled deep inside, the tip of his shaft slamming into Wang Yanni’s sensitive spot, shooting his Yang Essence out like bullets, hitting her most sensitive area.

The pleasure made Wang Yanni wail, her whole body trembling.

Her buttocks convulsed, squeezing tightly along with her core and back, trying to hold onto everything inside.

Wu Song gasped in delight.

Quickly thrusting in and out, moistening Wang Yanni’s entrance, then, without warning, he pulled out, aiming directly at her rear and thrusting in hard.

"Ah..."

Wang Yanni couldn’t help but scream, feeling as if she was being pierced through by a rod.

Her body stiffened, not daring to move, fearing that any movement might tear her insides apart.

Wu Song sucked in air as he thrust in and out of Wang Yanni’s rear, until she rolled her eyes back, slumping down entirely spent. Only then did Wu Song cease his thrusting, pulling out his shaft.

Leaving Wang Yanni slumped like a puddle on the ground, with her rear and opening still exposed, not fully closed, even her vent was slippery, creating an air of debauchery that ignited one’s desire to take her once more.

Wu Song grabbed a tissue to wipe his shaft, but unable to clean properly, he glanced at the sink outside and walked out to wash.

Wang Yanni was terrified, hastily reminding Wu Song: "Come back quickly, please. I’ll get you some water. You might get seen!"

But Wu Song completely ignored her, having already used his X-ray Vision to check that no one was in the shop. The evening light waned, with no lights inside, so even if someone came in, they wouldn’t see Wu Song.

Wu Song washed his shaft clean, used a towel to dry it, waved to Wang Yanni, and then casually strolled out the back door.

Wang Yanni lay exhausted but satisfied on the ground.

"Ah, now that’s a real man! That’s the kind of man a woman should enjoy!"

Wang Yanni’s heart was filled with admiration.

Infatuated.

Wu Song, refreshed and rejuvenated, walked out of Old Zhang’s hardware store.

The sky was dim, nobody noticed him.

He planned to look for Song Mengtian, as they had planned to have dinner together.

So Wu Song sauntered towards the police station.

Then his phone suddenly rang.

Seeing it was a call from Qin Wushuang, Wu Song’s heart skipped a beat, thinking of the stunning beauty, Village Chief Qin. He answered with a grin: "Wushuang, are you off work? Missing me already?"

"Yes, I miss you!" Qin Wushuang teased.

Playfully, she asked, "Where are you heading?"

"Where am I heading?" Wu Song paused, glancing around, noticing a car parked not far behind him on the roadside. The window rolled down, and a small hand waved at him.

Wu Song smiled, walked over, opened the car door, and got into the front passenger seat.

His large hand immediately began to explore Qin Wushuang’s thigh.

"What are you doing here?" Wu Song asked while wandering his hand over Qin Wushuang’s thigh.

Qin Wushuang glanced at the back seat, speaking softly: "I’m here with my aunt to attend a dinner."

Only then did Wu Song see the stunning beauty, Qin Qingxia, sitting in the back.

Qin Qingxia’s legs were tightly closed, even her long pants couldn’t conceal the fullness between her thighs, her seductive eyes burning a hole through Wu Song, she softly asked: "So late, where are you going?"

"Oh, I planned to meet a friend. Sister Xia, who are you dining with?" Wu Song replied casually.

Qin Qingxia smiled: "A friend from the county. Would you like to join?"

Wu Song waved her off: "I’ll pass, your friends aren’t someone I know well."

But Wu Song’s hand didn’t stop, sliding along Qin Wushuang’s thigh to the plush treasure nestled between.

Qin Wushuang’s eyes were hazy, foggy, unable to resist, she unzipped Wu Song’s pants, releasing his shaft, her eyes filled with heat as she leaned in, grabbing it, guiding it into her mouth.