The Harem of A Rustic Veterinarian
Chapter 169

Chapter 169: Chapter 169

"Ugh..."

Sophie couldn’t help but start gagging uncontrollably.

She hurriedly slapped Wu Song’s thigh, signaling him to pull out quickly.

Only then did Wu Song release Sophie’s head.

Sophie spat it out with a puff, her mouth full of saliva, tears nearly spilling out, and she looked at Wu Song with dissatisfaction, pounding his shoulder with her fists: "What are you doing? You’re so bad! You trying to kill me?"

Wu Song spread his hands, letting Sophie hit him: "Aren’t I just fulfilling your desires? You’re dying to have my big gun, so if I don’t let you taste it well, wouldn’t I be failing as a person?"

"Go to hell, you’re awful!" Sophie playfully rolled her eyes at Wu Song, then lowered her head excitedly to gaze at his big gun again, squatting in his lap to savor it once more.

Slurp.

Sophie contentedly sucked in and out.

Smooth and fluid.

The big gun moved in and out of her mouth, her plump lips wrapped around it, making Wu Song feel sensationally good.

His hands kneaded Sophie’s breasts more leisurely, shaping them in various forms.

Sophie was left breathless, covered in fragrant sweat. Between her legs, a trickle of honey leaked out, making her squirm uncomfortably, wanting to be comforted.

Sophie looked up, her gaze blurry as she peeked at Wu Song, and said uncomfortably: "Big brother, can I try a different way to enjoy your big gun?"

Wu Song glanced at Han Yuxue, saying: "Oh? What way?"

Sophie stood up, straddled Wu Song’s leg, thrust forward a little, indicating something underneath, and said with a smile: "How about letting big sister here comfort you?"

Wu Song pretended not to understand and laughed: "Where is here?"

Sophie grabbed Wu Song’s hand, placed it on her portal, and said: "Feel it."

Wu Song’s finger pressed forward, reaching the soft gap, making Sophie’s eyes blur, and she let out a sweet yelp, "Hey, be gentle, you’re hurting big sister."

Wu Song felt a thrill in his heart.

Sophie really knew how to moan.

Her moans were sultry to the bone.

It almost made Wu Song tremble.

Han Yuxue couldn’t bear it anymore and snarked: "Sophie, can you have a bit of dignity? Stop making such stupid noises!"

Sophie, in a flirtatious manner, cast a glance at Han Yuxue: "Why? Got a problem? If you’re that good, why don’t you give it a try? Can’t do it, huh?"

Han Yuxue rolled her eyes at Sophie; couldn’t she do it?

Hmph, if she wanted to, she wouldn’t be any worse than Sophie.

But she didn’t feel like doing it now.

"Enough, have some dignity, this is a restaurant’s private dining room, for meals. Not your playroom. What if a server comes in and sees this? You might not care about your face, but Wu Song still needs his." Han Yuxue teased.

Sophie glared at Han Yuxue with dissatisfaction: "You’re talking nonsense, am I shameless?"

"Do you have any?" Han Yuxue retorted.

"You..." Sophie was so angry she wanted to hit her.

But Wu Song’s hands were still grabbing her breasts.

Suddenly standing up, she felt a sharp pain, shrieked, and quickly sat back down.

She looked back at Wu Song with reproach: "Naughty brother, you set big sister up?"

Wu Song let go of Sophie’s breasts, reluctantly rubbing his fingers.

He laughed: "Should we eat first or eat you first?"

"Go to hell, it’s big sister who should eat you." Sophie said, then grabbed Wu Song’s big gun, moving it up and down.

It only took a few moves before the big gun blushed as it hardened, almost about to explode.

At this moment, there was a knock on the private room door; the server was bringing in the food.

Sophie quickly tidied her clothes, sat upright, and returned to her seat.

She suddenly appeared completely different from her previous flirty self.

Wu Song also nonchalantly holstered his gun, ready to eat.

The drinks were served.

The three started to eat and drink.

Sophie appeared to be eating, but her eyes were fixed on Wu Song, as if she were guarding her treasure, afraid to look away for even a moment.

Wu Song, uncomfortable with her gaze, raised a foot and slipped it into Sophie’s pants, rubbing his big toe against her clam.

Sophie gave a small cry, nearly biting her tongue, and looked up coyly at Wu Song: "Naughty brother, what are you doing?"

Wu Song smiled wickedly: "What do you think?"

"You’re being a pervert; careful I call the cops on you." Sophie said, her eyes looking hazed and her breathing brisk.

"Should I make sure to finish with you before the cops catch me?" Wu Song’s toe pressed firmly, precisely hitting the Celestial Fragrant Green Youth hidden inside the clam.

"Ah..."

Sophie, caught off guard, couldn’t help but let out a single syllable, almost dropping her chopsticks.

She hurriedly clamped her legs around Wu Song’s foot, pouting: "Naughty brother, you’re making it hard for big sister to eat."

She hadn’t expected Wu Song’s toes to be so skillful, finding her spot with just a few touches, rendering her defenseless.

Wu Song withdrew his foot, smugly wiggled his toes, and continued to eat his meal.

Sophie breathed a sigh of relief, dared not stare intently at Wu Song any longer.

Han Yuxue chuckled: "Haha, Sophie, even you have days like this?"

Every time she watched Sophie tease men until they couldn’t take it.

Today, it was Wu Song who turned the tables on her.

It was indeed amusing.

Sophie rolled her eyes at Han Yuxue sulkily.

She hadn’t expected Wu Song’s toes to be so formidable; just a few moves and she’d gone numb all over, nearly going limp.

But her pride couldn’t accept it. They say there’s only exhausted cows, not worn-out fields. She didn’t believe that when push came to shove, Wu Song could be a match for her?

Sophie snorted: "Who knows which animal will die yet, you think I’d back down?"

"Oh? You want to test Wu Song’s firepower?" Han Yuxue glanced at Sophie meaningfully.

Sophie snorted: "Of course. With such a cannon, not testing its firepower would be a waste, not to mention a lifelong regret."

Han Yuxue laughed, nodding repeatedly: "You’re absolutely right, exactly that."

Sophie squinted and looked at Han Yuxue skeptically, "Wait, aren’t you that kind of lustful woman? Knowing how capable Wu Song is, aren’t you tempted?"

"Go to hell, what nonsense are you speaking? You’re the lustful one, not me." Han Yuxue said, rolling her eyes at Sophie, not meaning her words.

Sophie said irritably: "Lying to ghosts? That might fool others, but me? No way!"

Han Yuxue leisurely ate, refusing to admit it: "Think what you want, I’m not in a hurry."

Sophie felt somewhat vexed, a little puzzled, Han Yuxue’s reaction was strange today.

But she couldn’t quite figure out what was wrong at the moment either.

All she could think about was getting it on with Wu Song.

"Rush if you want!" Sophie said with a cold snort.

Han Yuxue sucked on her chopsticks, letting them slide in and out of her red lips, sneering: "You’re quite confident, do you think little brother Wu Song will let you have him?"

Sophie paused, that seemed to be a question too, and she quickly looked at Wu Song, flashing him the most enchanting smile, "Big brother, wouldn’t you let big sister have you?"