The Harem of A Rustic Veterinarian
Chapter 155

Chapter 155: Chapter 155

"Uh-huh..."

Cui Xiangsong couldn’t help but moan softly.

She woke again suddenly, instinctively covered her mouth, and then stared at the door crack to check on Wu Song and Cui Xiangya in the living room.

At this moment, Cui Xiangya seemed unable to stand, her legs beginning to tremble; if it weren’t for Wu Song holding her, she would have fallen to the ground.

Cui Xiangsong couldn’t help but mutter, "Sis, you’re too weak. It’s only been a few minutes, and your legs are giving out."

If it were her, she would just be getting warmed up.

"Ah, I can’t take it anymore..."

Cui Xiangya moaned softly, unable to stand.

Wu Song carried Cui Xiangya over to the sofa.

He had Cui Xiangya lean against the sofa and stick her butt up.

Cui Xiangya finally found some support.

She hung on.

Wu Song held Cui Xiangya’s plump bottom and started pounding again.

The angle was just right towards Cui Xiangsong’s door.

From the door crack.

She saw Wu Song’s sturdy butt moving in thrusts.

Cui Xiangsong couldn’t resist squatting down to look from below.

She saw Wu Song’s two large balls swinging and hitting Cui Xiangya’s chubby pussy with each thrust.

She could clearly see the Cyan Dragon Spear aggressively going in and out of Cui Xiangya’s chubby pussy, stretching it wide open with exaggerated gaps.

Thick honey-like juices flowed out along the gap, leaving Cui Xiangya’s chubby pussy and Wu Song’s balls sticky and wet.

Even forming strands.

Cui Xiangsong shivered, her own little pussy quivering with excitement, gripping her fingers, but the slender fingers couldn’t satisfy her; she could only rub that spot to allow her body to tremble with pleasure.

"Oh, so good!"

"I’ve never felt this good before!"

Cui Xiangsong was full of satisfaction, couldn’t help but sigh, trembling as she looked through the door crack outside.

She saw Cui Xiangya was also trembling and twitching, her chubby pussy fluttering.

Seemingly reaching the peak.

Cui Xiangsong thought to herself, "No wonder Sis is losing herself. A man like this, what woman could resist? How nice it’d be to have a taste of him myself."

Cui Xiangsong couldn’t help but feel a bit melancholic; after all, he’s her sister’s man, her brother-in-law, so it’s improper to have such fantasies.

She had to use a wet towel to wipe the honey-like liquid off her fingers and palm.

Standing up somewhat melancholically, pulling up her pants.

Yet she couldn’t bear to close the door, still peeping out through the crack.

In the living room, Wu Song gave a wild pounding, sending Cui Xiangya to her climax.

She begged with her chubby pussy.

"I-I can’t take it anymore, really can’t. Feels like it’s swelling! It’s burning hot." Cui Xiangya turned back, pleadingly looking at Wu Song.

Wu Song had to stop, looked down at Cui Xiangya’s chubby pussy; sure enough, it was reddened, showing signs of swelling.

"Let’s go, take a shower." Wu Song lifted Cui Xiangya up and headed to the bathroom.

But his spear was still planted, not pulled out.

Cui Xiangya clung to Wu Song’s neck, flushed, her gaze blurred, sighing with satisfaction.

Watching Wu Song and Cui Xiangya disappear into the bathroom, Cui Xiangsong felt a sense of emptiness, sat down on the floor in a daze.

In the bathroom.

Wu Song was still immersed without pulling out.

Cui Xiangya slightly perched her butt, turned on the hot water tap and heating.

Soon, steam and hot water were present.

Rinsing over Wu Song and Cui Xiangya.

Cui Xiangya slightly recovered some spirit, feeling the hot water flowing over their joining, warm and silky.

The burning chubby pussy felt a little better.

Wu Song grabbed Cui Xiangya’s two large breasts, leisurely kneading, surprisingly elastic.

Making Wu Song somewhat reluctant to let go.

After some play, Wu Song finally pulled out from Cui Xiangya’s chubby hole.

Cui Xiangya breathed a sigh, but felt a sense of loss, staring at the flushed, erect spear, almost unable to stand, she truly was exhausted from the intense session.

Trying to stand, she slipped, almost falling on her bottom.

Cui Xiangya instinctively grabbed Wu Song’s spear.

"Damn!"

Wu Song exclaimed lightly.

Cui Xiangya quickly steadied herself and let go.

Worriedly eyeing Wu Song, "Are you okay?"

Wu Song snorted, "What do you think?"

"Sorry, I didn’t mean to. Let me rub it for you," Cui Xiangya said apologetically, quickly bending down to massage Wu Song.

Wu Song thrust forward, plunging into Cui Xiangya’s mouth.

Cui Xiangya moaned softly, glancing flirtatiously at Wu Song, then began to suck.

After a session, Cui Xiangya couldn’t hold on.

Wu Song pulled out, letting her stand up.

Cui Xiangya leaned on Wu Song to stand.

Grabbed a towel to wipe off, then helped Wu Song clean up, couldn’t resist rubbing the spear a few more times when drying it.

Wu Song squinted, snorted, "You’re playing with fire."

Cui Xiangya quickly let go, not daring to further provoke his fire.

She truly couldn’t take more, her chubby pussy burned intensely.

If further stimulated, it might bleed.

Cui Xiangya put on some sleepwear.

Seeing Wu Song still bare, a bit embarrassed, "I don’t have any clothes for men here."

"I don’t need any." Wu Song said, taking underwear, put it on, that’s enough.

Nothing else is needed.

More than he’d wear at the beach.

"Don’t wander around in the room, my sister’s still here." Cui Xiangya looked at Wu Song’s bulging groin, avoiding direct sight.

Really eye-catching.

But his real asset.

No choice.

Wu Song glanced at Cui Xiangsong’s room, with a strange expression.

Though appearing focused on Cui Xiangya, he knew perfectly what Cui Xiangsong was up to.

Yet he didn’t expose her.

So hearing Cui Xiangya’s words, Wu Song smiled, thinking Cui Xiangsong might be hoping he’d wander over, maybe even anticipating him slipping into her bed at night.

But Wu Song remained silent.

Smiled, "Alright, got it. Your sister’s pretty cute and fun, I won’t play with her."

Cui Xiangya flirtatiously glared at Wu Song, teased, "I think you’re planning to play with her."

Wu Song laughed heartily, "There’s an old saying, you know, a sister-in-law is half your manhood."

Cui Xiangya froze, teased, "But whose brother-in-law are you? You’re my master."

Though her heart fluttered with joy.

Wu Song mischievously smirked again, "There’s another old saying, do you know?"

"What saying?" Cui Xiangya asked, curious.

"To truly learn, sleep with your master," Wu Song grabbed Cui Xiangya’s breast, kneading.

"Oh dear, where are these sayings from? You know too many old sayings!" Cui Xiangya giggled charmingly, her hand reaching over to rub Wu Song’s spear.

After straightening up in the room, even applied some makeup, put on formal clothes, finally thought out a reason, gathered courage to meet and greet Wu Song,

But when Cui Xiangsong opened the door, smiling to greet Wu Song, she saw Wu Song and Cui Xiangya groping each other.

And Wu Song and Cui Xiangya also saw Cui Xiangsong.

For a moment, the three staring at each other, all a bit frozen.