The Harem of A Rustic Veterinarian
Chapter 177

Chapter 177: Chapter 177

Qin Wushuang pretended to be unaware, continuing to drive seriously.

Yet her cheeks unknowingly flushed, and her eyes behind the glasses began to look dreamy.

"Where’s Sister Xia?" Wu Song asked.

"She has something to do with Qi Siyan tonight. She asked me to check if you’re coming back and to give you a ride." Qin Wushuang replied, her breath chaotic.

"Oh? So, you’re my exclusive driver?" Wu Song chuckled, "I must be quite important."

"Of course, you certainly are. You’re one of the most important in our Da Liushu Town." Qin Wushuang laughed, her eyes already misty, moist with emotion.

Her legs couldn’t help but clamp Wu Song’s hand, unable to withstand Wu Song’s Kato Hand style.

"Oh? I didn’t realize I was that important." Wu Song said, his fingers finding the hidden bead in the gap, pressing hard, making Qin Wushuang moan softly, her body trembling slightly.

The steering wheel shook immediately, and the car almost veered onto the greenbelt.

"Ah, Brother Song, stop it, I’m about to flip the car." Qin Wushuang suppressed her discomfort to warn Wu Song.

Although she wanted Wu Song to continue, they couldn’t really proceed.

A few more moves, her legs would become so weak she couldn’t press the gas or brake properly, and an accident would surely happen.

Wu Song also saw the car nearly flip and realized it wasn’t appropriate to continue, though it felt very pleasant, and he was somewhat addicted.

He had to stop.

Qin Wushuang breathed a sigh of relief, the legs that were clamped tightly now slightly spread open, fearing that if clamped too tight, the honey from her small cave would squeeze out, making her panties sticky and uncomfortable.

Spreading her legs a bit would be more comfortable.

The car sped on.

In just over ten minutes, they arrived at Da Liushu Town.

"I’ll take you home." Qin Wushuang continued driving through Da Liushu Town towards Wu Family Village.

Wu Song certainly had no objections.

The car soon reached the open fields, and Wu Song suddenly grabbed Qin Wushuang’s arm, pointing to the place where they first had a tryst, "Let’s go there."

Qin Wushuang’s hand trembled, her heart racing, "Why go there?"

"For something we enjoy." Wu Song said meaningfully, feeling a flutter in his heart.

Qin Wushuang’s cheeks blushed uncontrollably, and she turned the wheel to head there.

Soon, they arrived.

The place was desolate, void of human presence.

Especially nearing dusk, the wilderness was even more isolated, with more birds and beasts around.

Qin Wushuang parked the car in a spacious spot.

Her heart was pounding like a drum, face red as fire, yet she sat motionless, not even unbuckling the seatbelt.

Wu Song unbuckled his seatbelt, leaned over, and said, "Let me help you with that?"

Qin Wushuang nodded lightly, softly saying, "Thank you."

Wu Song unbuckled her seatbelt, and as it slipped from between her breasts, Wu Song’s hand seized an opportunity to squeeze one gently.

Qin Wushuang’s body tensed instantly, the main artery in her neck visibly strained, too tense to look Wu Song directly in the eye, particularly the tent that Wu Song was pitching, which made her panic as if prodded.

Wu Song pinched one breast for a few moments, making Qin Wushuang’s body tighten even further, while his other hand slid down her thigh.

Her thin pants did little to hide the slippery skin underneath.

Wu Song simultaneously squeezed her breast and stroked her thigh, feeling immensely satisfied.

"Come, open it for me, have a taste." Wu Song noticed Qin Wushuang’s stiffness and lack of enthusiasm, in stark contrast to Sophie, so he had to remind Qin Wushuang.

Qin Wushuang nodded compliantly, her trembling fingers unbuttoning Wu Song’s crotch to reveal the massive head wrapped in underwear.

Her pupils contracted suddenly, her breathing rapid and irregular.

Wu Song pressed forward slightly, nudging the head against Qin Wushuang’s small mouth through the underwear.

Qin Wushuang snapped awake, instinctively retracting.

Wu Song released her, pulled aside his underwear, freeing his large rolling pin, gesturing for Qin Wushuang to come and taste it.

Wu Song sat in the passenger seat, tilted the chair slightly, making the position more suitable for Qin Wushuang to enjoy the treat.

Qin Wushuang stared at the towering weapon, thick and hot, emanating a captivating aura, causing her breath to pause and forget what to do next.

Wu Song, seeing her dazed look, laughed, "Afraid to eat it?"

Qin Wushuang snapped back to reality, instinctively shaking her head, yet glancing at the rolling pin, she hesitated, afraid she couldn’t handle it.

But not taking it wasn’t an option either.

Qin Wushuang took a deep breath, mustering her courage, then carefully opened her mouth and slowly took the head inside.

Her small mouth was filled to the brim, bulging.

Lacking any technique, Qin Wushuang attempted to suck and release, but her small mouth made it quite cumbersome.

Qin Wushuang didn’t give up, deeply inhaling to slowly adapt and get a feel for it.

Unknowingly, her sucking and releasing became more fluid and nimble.

Wu Song sighed in comfort.

He enjoyed the feeling.

Qin Wushuang, the secretary for Da Liushu’s town mayor, a legitimate university graduate, was now savoring Wu Song’s mighty weapon with great enthusiasm.

The honey from her little cave was unknowingly flowing out, seeping down the crevice, making her rear damp.

Qin Wushuang quickly raised her butt to prevent the honey from drenching her backside, making it even more uncomfortable.

Wu Song saw her rise up, so he reached over, rubbing her small waist, stroking a few times, before opening her top and sliding his hand inside, instantly touching Qin Wushuang’s tender flesh directly, smooth and irresistible.

Wu Song’s hand moved down her waistband, touching her slippery butt, gripping a cheek in his palm, full of slick tenderness, driving Wu Song’s heart wild, and he couldn’t help but squeeze it hard.

"Hmm..."

Qin Wushuang moaned softly, her body trembling along.

Wu Song loosened his grip slightly, the tender buttocks filling his palm.

He was infatuated, gently kneading it.

As he kneaded, honey flowed from Qin Wushuang’s small cave, making the crotch damp and sticky.

Wu Song’s fingers traced her butt crack, the sensitive opening twitching, instinctively clamping Wu Song’s finger.

Wu Song felt a thrill, pushing his finger through her butt crack, his fingertip touching the small entrance, which tightened, refusing Wu Song’s finger entry.

Wu Song, however, never retreated in the face of difficulty, always pressing on, probing around with his fingertip.

Qin Wushuang whimpered, looking up pleadingly at Wu Song, silently asking him not to touch her back entrance.

Wu Song chuckled mischievously, "What’s wrong? Doesn’t it feel good this way?" _{free.webn\ove(l)(.)c(o)m}

Qin Wushuang released Wu Song’s weapon, shyly whispering, "No, it’s just not very hygienic."

Wu Song laughed heartily, "Then let’s clean it up."

He said, indicating for Qin Wushuang to take off her pants and expose her back entrance, saying he’d help her clean up.

"Ah?" Qin Wushuang’s mind went blank, staring at Wu Song, unsure how to react.

Wu Song sat up, grabbing some tissues from the car, and gestured for Qin Wushuang to take off her pants.

Qin Wushuang’s face was burning with shame, feeling embarrassed, hesitating to take them off.

"Should I do it myself?" Wu Song pretended to reach for her pants.

Qin Wushuang quickly stopped him, taking a deep breath, gritting her teeth as she unfastened her pants, pulling them down in front of Wu Song, revealing her two white cheeks, spreading them to expose the hidden entrance.