The Harem of A Rustic Veterinarian
Chapter 161

Chapter 161: Chapter 161

Wu Song laughed.

He always carried his identity card on him.

After all, lately, there have been quite a few troublesome matters.

Many times, an ID card is needed. _{f r\eew,eb novel.c(o)(m)}

He was also considering getting a driver’s license, so he carried it with him.

"Of course, I can. So shall we apply for one?" Wu Song said as he took out his ID card.

"Oh, this is great. I’ll personally handle it for you." Chen Sisi chuckled coquettishly, took Wu Song’s ID card, bent down, and was about to turn away, but her plump backside suddenly came into Wu Song’s view.

The two plump cheeks, along with the butt crack, almost sat on Wu Song’s face.

Wu Song was stunned, a fishy scent suddenly wafting to his nose.

What the hell!

Wu Song’s heart fluttered. What is this woman trying to do?

Smelling like that?

That means it’s all wet and messy, isn’t it?

"Then it’s a trouble," Wu Song took a deep breath, calmly said.

Chen Sisi turned around with a flirty smile: "It’s what I should be doing."

After saying it, she got up and walked away but couldn’t resist glancing at Wu Song’s crotch area.

The big tent was still standing tall.

Making Chen Sisi’s plump, moist spot react once again.

She hurriedly went out to cut the line and expedite the processing, opened an account for Wu Song.

After opening the account, she didn’t immediately transfer the money to Wu Song’s card.

Instead, she took the card back to the office to find Wu Song again.

"Mr. Wu, your account is ready. Do you like it?" Chen Sisi handed the card to Wu Song with her small hand.

When Wu Song took the card, Chen Sisi’s little hand traced the palm of Wu Song’s hand.

Wu Song’s heart was stirring, he glanced at Chen Sisi, and holding the card said, "This card is nice, is my money transferred over?"

"Not yet, how about going to my private office? I’ll personally do it for you. It’s not convenient here with people coming and going; after all, you are a major bank customer." Chen Sisi gave Wu Song a meaningful look, speaking flirtatiously.

Wu Song laughed, instantly understanding Manager Chen’s hint, stood up and said: "Certainly no problem."

Chen Sisi flirtatiously smiled, immediately twisting her plump hips to lead the way.

Wu Song followed.

Staring at the swaying, plump backside, bouncing in front of him, the tightness of the crack ignited a restless heat inside him, making him unable to resist the urge to stuff something into that gap and have a good go.

Click.

Chen Sisi opened an office door, invited Wu Song in, and then clicked the lock on the door,

and said, "This is my private office... Mr. Wu, this card was earned by your ability, and it’s also a card from our bank, but it’s actually the Qi Family’s card. Do you know anyone from the Qi Family?"

The Qi Family in Dahe County has their hand covering the sky, even the county party secretary can only shy away from Qi Hongtu, if not for his weak body, he’d have already sat in the county party secretary position.

The current county party secretary is merely decoration.

Because Qi Hongtu’s old father was once the party secretary of the city, now retired, recuperating in Dahe County’s convalescent home.

The current county party secretary was once the secretary of Qi Hongtu’s father.

So, Chen Sisi’s question is quite normal.

Anyone wanting to do something in Dahe County has to go through the Qi Family unless it’s some trivial affair.

"That’s my business; your business is to transfer the money from that card to my card, understood?" Wu Song would of course not tell Chen Sisi his relationship with Qi Hongtu and Qi Siyan.

There was no need, and she didn’t have the right to know.

Furthermore, they’re not at that stage in their relationship.

Chen Sisi giggled coquettishly, squeezed Wu Song’s card, suddenly turned around, her leg weakened, and sat down in Wu Song’s lap, her fat backside pressed directly on Wu Song’s big tent.

"What the hell!"

Wu Song growled low, almost getting his big gun crushed.

Fortunately, Wu Song reacted quickly, leading the gun head along her butt crack into his pants crotch, narrowly avoiding disaster.

"Are you crazy?" Wu Song angrily rebuked Chen Sisi.

Chen Sisi hurriedly stood up to apologize: "Sorry Mr. Wu, I didn’t mean to, I just slipped. I’m sorry, are you alright?"

Chen Sisi squatted in front of Wu Song, staring at the big tent in Wu Song’s crotch, sincerely apologizing.

Wu Song snorted coldly: "You tell me if I’m alright? I almost got broken by you."

Chen Sisi looked tense and apologetic, her small hand pressed on Wu Song’s crotch and began rubbing: "Sorry, let me rub it for you."

Her small hand pressed on the gun head, rubbed a few times, feeling the heat and girth of the gun head, her heart suddenly blazing, unable to contain her excitement, and grabbed it in her hand, eyes blazing as she stared at Wu Song: "Mr. Wu, is this real? So big? Didn’t get broken just now, did it?"

Wu Song grunted: "Can you really break my precious jewel if you want to?"

"Can I have a go at kindly handling it? To make up for my earlier mistake?" Chen Sisi impatiently stared at Wu Song, her small hand holding and rubbing the gun head.

Wu Song gasped with pleasure from what she was doing, just about to say something when Chen Sisi already grabbed Wu Song’s waistband and pulled his pants down.

That big gun then sprang out, like a mighty dragon emerging from the sea, slapping onto Chen Sisi’s face,

caught off guard, leaving Chen Sisi a bit dazed, then stared dumbly at the thick, long gun,

her mind still processing, but only one word kept enlarging,

Big, big, big...

So big!

Is this real?

Chen Sisi’s heart was not willing to believe the large gun in front of her was real.

Because it was just too logical.

She had never seen anything like this.

Even those beasts in the films weren’t as vibrant as this.

Yet the tangible sway, rich masculine scent, and the hot touch that just slapped her face, all told her it was real.

Chen Sisi swallowed a bit of saliva, forced herself to calm down, but her breathing quickened, she glanced up at Wu Song, couldn’t wait and said: "Can I comfort you with my mouth? Taste it first?"

Before Wu Song had a chance to speak, Chen Sisi had already opened her mouth and taken in the gun head.

The large mouth, full lips, wrapped around the gun head, sucking and entwining with momentum, the moist feeling surged forth, thrilling Wu Song, he instinctively pushed forward, thrusting into Chen Sisi’s mouth, the pleasure surged causing Wu Song to want to push even further.

Chen Sisi was overwhelmed with excitement, not waiting for Wu Song to push further, she was already eagerly gobbling down, her hands rhythmically stroking, accompanied by mutual cooperation, pleasure mounted exponentially.

The pleasure caused Wu Song’s body to tremble, this woman truly has good skills.

While Chen Sisi was swallowing, she looked up at Wu Song, her seductive eyes, as if with hooks, making Wu Song’s heart flutter, the gun head enthusiastically pulsated, causing her mouth to stretch wide open...