The Harem of A Rustic Veterinarian
Chapter 150

Chapter 150: Chapter 150

"Ah—"

Zhou Yuanyuan let out a shrill, miserable scream, feeling like her very soul was about to be pierced through.

"Ah, it hurts so much! Pull it out, hurry up! Hurry!" Zhou Yuanyuan screamed in agony, flailing her hands, pushing at Wu Song, begging him to pull out.

But she didn’t dare to move too much.

With any bigger movement, her pussy hurt like it was tearing apart, making her tears almost spill out.

But Wu Song just sneered coldly,

"Pull out?"

"You wish!"

As soon as Wu Song finished, he gripped Zhou Yuanyuan’s ass and started thrusting violently and wildly.

"Ah..."

Zhou Yuanyuan screamed again, tears on the verge of falling from the pain, but she couldn’t break free at all.

"Xiangya, help me! Save me, please!" Zhou Yuanyuan frantically called out to Cui Xiangya for help.

Cui Xiangya was completely stunned by Wu Song’s actions.

But now, hearing Zhou Yuanyuan’s cries for help, she snapped out of it, gave a cold snort, and said, "You want me to help you?"

"When you were threatening me just now, why didn’t you think about asking me for anything?" Cui Xiangya said coldly.

Zhou Yuanyuan froze for a second, then became furious out of shame and snapped, "Cui Xiangya, how dare you talk to me like that? Let me tell you, I’m giving you face when I call you ’sis.’ If I didn’t, you’re just a quack! Now, I order you, help me!"

Cui Xiangya’s face was ugly as hell, a look of self-mockery coming over her as she said, "Yeah, I’m just a quack! But sorry, today I just won’t help you!"

"You’re fucking asking for it!" Zhou Yuanyuan trembled with rage.

Just now when she was eating with Qi Siyan and Qin Qingxia,

Qi Siyan was asking about Wu Song’s situation.

Qin Qingxia told her everything directly, and also asked Qi Siyan for a favor—to get Wu Song a medical license.

Qi Siyan was surprised, but agreed to help Qin Qingxia and get Wu Song the license stuff sorted out.

But as soon as Zhou Yuanyuan heard this, she jumped up, found an excuse to leave, and went off to stir shit with Wu Song and Qin Qingxia.

Who’d have thought, she ended up getting herself caught up in this.

"You’d better think carefully about the consequences if you don’t help me!" Zhou Yuanyuan kept threatening Cui Xiangya.

Cui Xiangya sneered; not only did she refuse to help, she even walked over and helped Wu Song pin down Zhou Yuanyuan’s hands, saying coldly, "What consequences?"

"You—" Zhou Yuanyuan was about to lose her mind. Not only did Cui Xiangya refuse to save her, she even helped Wu Song hold her arms down.

*Pa pa pa...*

Wu Song got even more ferocious, his pounding making Zhou Yuanyuan’s ass ripple like waves, and the shaking was getting faster and faster.

That burning little pussy started to get used to Wu Song’s thickness, not only did it stop hurting so much, but there was actually a strange tingle of pleasure, and her pussy juice started gushing out even more.

Making it easier and easier for Wu Song to thrust in and out, going faster and faster, even making squelching noises so loud it drowned out the sound of skin-on-skin slapping.

That flooding honey dripped down her pussy, wrapped around the thick shaft, and pretty soon, there were even streaks of milky white pooling at the base of the cock.

Wu Song couldn’t help mocking her: "Oh, you sure can scream, and this slutty juice is more than anybody’s!"

Zhou Yuanyuan, already feeling humiliated by her pussy’s weird reactions, now wanted to die from shame after Wu Song’s taunting, and shouted, "It’s all because of you! This is rape! I’m going to report you!"

Wu Song sneered, glanced at Cui Xiangya and said, "Record it, let’s see if this is rape or if she’s doing it willingly... Make sure you get her face and her pussy nice and clear. Especially all that slutty juice and the cum in her little cunt!"

Cui Xiangya let go of Zhou Yuanyuan’s arm and took out her phone to start recording.

Zhou Yuanyuan freaked out, screaming furiously, "Cui Xiangya, if you dare record this, I’ll slaughter your whole family!"

Cui Xiangya trembled with anger, gritted her teeth, and filmed Zhou Yuanyuan anyway.

Zhou Yuanyuan hurried to cover her face.

Cui Xiangya sneered, grabbed Zhou Yuanyuan’s tit, making her cry out—her instincts made her block with her hand so her face got exposed, and Cui Xiangya got it all clear on camera,

Zhou Yuanyuan gritted her teeth in rage, but it was useless; everything was already recorded.

"You’re fucking shameless!!" Zhou Yuanyuan cursed through clenched teeth.

"Aren’t we just helping you get evidence? You said you wanted to report me. Can’t do that without proof, can you?" Wu Song taunted, while his thrusts grew even sharper and fiercer.

Zhou Yuanyuan hated and resented it, but her pussy just kept gushing, tide after tide.

No matter how much she wanted to hold it back, she just couldn’t stop it.

It made her feel so ashamed.

She wanted to spit on herself!

But it was useless.

Because Wu Song kept pounding, her sensations kept climbing higher and higher!

Suddenly.

Wu Song slammed in hard, jamming right against her sweet spot.

Zhou Yuanyuan couldn’t hold it anymore, her g-spot and little pussy quivering, an intense gush of Yin Essence poured out, drenching Wu Song’s cockhead.

Wu Song happily sucked it all in.

He slurped up every drop.

The True Qi in his body swelled up again.

Gathered thick as clouds.

It even felt like it was starting to liquefy bit by bit.

The power of the gathered True Qi was stronger than before, too.

Wu Song enjoyed absorbing it, but he didn’t release any Yang Essence.

Not only did he not want to let it nourish her, he didn’t want to leave any evidence either.

So he didn’t squirt a single drop, not even a hint of precum dripped from his cock.

If Zhou Yuanyuan tried to get any fluids from her pussy tested, it’d just be her own, not a trace of Wu Song’s left.

Zhou Yuanyuan bit her lip hard, forcing herself not to cry out in pleasure.

But her pussy and body trembled with excitement, sweat pouring out of her in waves.

She couldn’t hold back from making noises in her throat.

Wu Song narrowed his eyes, of course seeing Zhou Yuanyuan’s state. His hips pumped faster than ever, every thrust hard and deep, the cockhead slamming her g-spot, making her pussy twitch and spasm.

Another climax swelled, surging higher and higher, piling up...

The second wave hit her again.

Zhou Yuanyuan trembled in distress, shaking her head wildly, nearly biting right through her lip, but she couldn’t fight off that deep sensation and most primal urge.

"Ah..."

Zhou Yuanyuan broke down, moaning wildly. She felt a flood of intense release wash through her entire body, her pussy exploding with another surge, the climax even more violent, too much to bear.

"Ah—"

Zhou Yuanyuan let out a loud, excited cry, as if even her soul was dancing with it all.

Her ass and pussy stopped squirming to dodge him, her body didn’t fight back anymore.

Instead, she started moving in sync, her pussy sucking and her ass gripping around Wu Song’s cock, moving with him.

Cui Xiangya kept the camera running the whole time, saw Zhou Yuanyuan’s weird shift, and couldn’t help but sneer, "Zhou Yuanyuan, what’s this? Getting off on Wu Song? Not fighting back anymore?"

Zhou Yuanyuan felt utterly humiliated, glared back at Cui Xiangya and snapped arrogantly, "Bitch, who the fuck are you to mock me? I’ll react however the fuck I want, I’ll fuck who I want, and not who I don’t! That’s my right!"