The Harem of A Rustic Veterinarian
Chapter 159

Chapter 159: Chapter 159

Wu Song naturally felt it, but didn’t pay attention to it and continued thrusting.

In a moment, Cui Xiangsong’s little hole became less tight, rather looser, as streams of honey fluid surged out, wrapping around the big weapon, making the thrusting even smoother.

Wu Song’s mood also became delightful.

"Oh, so good! Xiangsong, this little hole feels really amazing!" Wu Song praised, lowering his head to kiss Cui Xiangsong.

Cui Xiangsong’s cheeks were flushed, her heart extremely happy, even a little proud, her little hole could still keep up.

"Will that solve my problem?" Cui Xiangsong didn’t forget to avoid embarrassment, shifting to the main topic.

Wu Song smiled and nodded: "Of course it can, treating this kind of problem is definitely not an issue for me. I’ll make sure to clear up your problem."

Cui Xiangsong smiled and nodded: "Mm-hmm."

As she said this, Cui Xiangsong wrapped her legs around Wu Song’s lower back.

Slowly shifting her small waist, she started coordinating with Wu Song, aiming to make herself feel even more pleasure.

Wu Song naturally sensed Cui Xiangsong’s initiative.

He began to smile.

The force of the thrusts grew greater and faster.

Cui Xiangsong found it hard to let go, especially with Cui Xiangya still watching from the side, which made it even harder for her to relax.

She endured for a while, but as Wu Song’s rhythm quickened, that wave-like pleasure overwhelmed her ability to hold back.

With another deep thrust from Wu Song, rubbing against her heart, Cui Xiangsong finally broke down, opening her mouth to moan, her entire body trembling and shaking, her limbs entwined with Wu Song like tentacles of an octopus, passionately twisting her waist and swinging her hips, her little hole fiercely tangling with Wu Song’s big weapon.

"Ah, I’m gonna die—"

Cui Xiangsong suddenly let out a sharp scream, her little hole began to contract violently, her heart abruptly spraying out a torrent of thick Yin Essence, pouring onto Wu Song’s weapon head, while simultaneously, her whole body felt electrified and numbed, fully immersed, breathing heavily, practically rolling her eyes.

It was truly exhilarating!

After a round of passionate entanglement, Cui Xiangsong slowly came back to her senses, her limbs losing strength, releasing Wu Song, and slowly collapsing onto the bed.

Wu Song delightfully absorbed Cui Xiangsong’s Yin Essence, merging with the Yang Qi within his body, and then circulated it through his Circulation, blending it into his Dantian True Qi.

The cloud formed by True Qi in the Dantian had now become dense, resembling heavy clouds ready to fall at any moment.

Wu Song smiled, feeling exceptionally good.

Gazing at Cui Xiangsong, who was limp on the bed, face flushed with heat, drenched in fragrant sweat, radiant like a delicate flower.

Wu Song smiled again, not immediately withdrawing his big weapon but staring at Cui Xiangsong and saying, "Did it penetrate deeply?"

Cui Xiangsong was panting, soaked all over, feeling an unprecedented sense of penetration and comfort.

She glanced at Cui Xiangya with a shy smile, too embarrassed to speak, simply nodding in response.

Wu Song laughed heartily: "Still want to continue penetrating deeply?"

Wu Song hadn’t reached the verge of eruption, so he wanted to keep going, but he feared Cui Xiangsong couldn’t withstand it.

She’s not like Zhou Yuanyuan; Wu Song would not forcefully press on. He needed to consider Cui Xiangsong’s emotions and physical endurance as well.

Cui Xiangsong had just enjoyed a penetration like she’d never felt in decades.

Although it was mesmerizing,

at this moment, she felt a bit exhausted, not wanting to continue; even if she could endure it, it felt tiring.

However, seeing Wu Song in high spirits and knowing the big weapon pressing hard inside her little hole, she understood Wu Song had not released yet, making him uncomfortable.

She couldn’t just care for her own pleasure and neglect Wu Song.

She had experienced it fully, but what about Wu Song?

"It’s okay, go ahead," Cui Xiangsong whispered, moving her sore small waist, indicating to Wu Song that he could continue.

Wu Song, smiling, instructed Cui Xiangsong to get up and kneel, sticking her butt out, a position that allowed Wu Song to penetrate freely, squeezing more tightly, making it easier for him to soar.

Cui Xiangsong obediently rose, knelt down, and stuck out her plump hips, although not as ample and large as Cui Xiangya’s, still shapely and round, not emaciated, sticking out alluringly; the seam between the buttocks held black hair tightly, showing a bulging line, the little hole hidden below, with the rosy flower perfectly visible, smooth and hairless, free from hemorrhoids, quite beautiful.

If only one could penetrate that, what a sensation...

Wu Song refrained from thinking further.

Yet that weapon head became even harder.

Wu Song spread open Cui Xiangsong’s clamshell, the pink fissure clearly visible; the little hole revealed its true shape, left somewhat red and marked, the delicate flesh on either side, the Taohua petals, also red, evident Wu Song had just been quite vigorous.

But at this point, Wu Song held his big weapon and plunged it in.

The lubricated cavity offered no resistance, swallowing Wu Song’s big weapon.

Almost immediately reaching deep, poking the heart.

"Ah..."

Cui Xiangsong instinctively couldn’t resist and let out a sound.

Reflexively clamping her legs and tucking her butt in, preventing Wu Song from thrusting too hard.

Indeed, she couldn’t withstand it.

Wu Song chuckled, no longer shoving in, but pulling back a bit, saying, "Is this more comfortable?"

Cui Xiangsong sighed with relief, nodding urgently: "Mm-hmm, this is much better."

Wu Song, smiling, pressed Cui Xiangsong’s white bottom, starting to thrust.

Not daring to go too deep, avoiding the sound of flesh slapping.

Simply allowing the big weapon to slide in and out of Cui Xiangsong’s little hole, entering only the front part, tugging and pulling; although not deep enough for full satisfaction, still quite nice.

After all, the main pleasure point focused on the weapon head.

Wu Song enjoyed it greatly.

Pushed over three hundred times, finally thrusting deeply, tightly pressing against the heart.

Cui Xiangsong couldn’t help but moan, rolling her eyes and trembling, simultaneously Wu Song’s big weapon shook, starting to spray wildly.

Splish...

A stream of hot liquid shot out from Wu Song’s big weapon, rapidly striking Cui Xiangsong’s heart.

"Ah..."

Cui Xiangsong moaned hysterically, her entire body trembling, her hips and entrance crazily clamping and contracting, gripping Wu Song’s big weapon with exquisite pleasure, the weapon head shivering, though the streams of hot liquid had been exhausted.

Cui Xiangsong almost fainted, rolling her eyes, collapsing on the bed, losing all strength.

Wu Song gripped Cui Xiangsong’s bottom, not letting her slide away, realizing the squeezing little hole felt incredibly good, worth savoring.

After all, it’s not easy for a woman to reach this state.

Wu Song wanted to enjoy it a bit longer.

But Cui Xiangsong couldn’t stand this posture for long; therefore, Wu Song released her, letting her slide onto the bed, Wu Song comfortably following, still not withdrawing his weapon, continuing to press into the little hole, resting on Cui Xiangsong’s bottom, the two layering together, maintaining the connected position.

Wu Song lay on Cui Xiangsong’s bottom, proceeding with the action, letting honey fluid and white essence unknowingly ooze out, accumulating at the entrance...