The Harem of A Rustic Veterinarian
Chapter 182

Chapter 182: Chapter 182

"How should I know? It’s your body, Aunt." Wu Song thrust a few more times.

Sun Taoxiang gasped from the thrusts, teasing, "Aren’t you a doctor? Can’t you tell?"

"Actually, I can’t tell. I need to delve deeper into Aunt’s matters," Wu Song said as he pushed his big gun deeply inside, "like this."

"You..."

Sun Taoxiang felt her soul almost leave her body as she was thrust, overwhelmed by the hardness and strength of this guy.

"Then you might as well kill Aunt," Sun Taoxiang whimpered helplessly, yet deep inside she was somewhat expectant.

Indeed, while thrusting like this, there might be significant aftermath, leading to redness and soreness, even unable to get out of bed or work, especially now as autumn harvest approached, which couldn’t afford delay.

However, being penetrated like this really felt comfortable, truly satisfying.

"Aunt, you said it, now I’m going for it!" Wu Song grinned wickedly, his abdomen started thrusting rapidly.

The big gun accelerated in and out of Sun Taoxiang’s small hole, thrusting and withdrawing.

Sun Taoxiang instantly gasped and moaned, her hips contracting to prevent Wu Song from being too rough.

It’s a love-hate relationship.

Wu Song unleashed another powerful storm, forceful and solid, making Sun Taoxiang’s butt tremble, squeezing and dodging, Wu Song finally went all the way, causing Sun Taoxiang to scream again, her whole body shaking like a sieve.

"Ah... I’m going to die! Wu Song, Aunt is going to be killed by you!"

Sun Taoxiang rolled her eyes, lying limp on the bed, motionless, unable to move even if she wanted, having trembled too intensely and released too much Yin Essence, leaving her bones soft.

Wu Song sighed deeply, thrusting hard into Sun Taoxiang’s butt, wishing he could stuff his testes into the crack, a surge of hot Yang Essence shooting inside, nourishing Sun Taoxiang’s depletion.

Making her body tremble with excitement, heating up, with a soul-stirring comfort.

The soft muscles and body seemed to be quickly recovering strength, feeling warm and comfy all over.

Unable to resist sighing, feeling emotional in her heart, wondering what to do in the future, she really couldn’t leave Wu Song.

Thinking of Wu Xiaohong, Sun Taoxiang felt increasingly conflicted.

But she really couldn’t leave Wu Song.

Just take it day by day.

Wu Song lay on Sun Taoxiang’s butt, whispering in her ear, "Did Xiaohong call you? How’s she feeling at school?"

"Pretty good, the teachers at school are taking good care of her, especially Teacher Huang, who takes special care of her. She says Xiaohong and Taohua have a great relationship, like sisters. Told Xiaohong not to call her teacher in private, calling her auntie is fine," Sun Taoxiang said happily, looking quite excited. _{f.re(e) w.e(b)nov el.c.om}

Wu Song felt a jolt in his heart, just "aunt?"

Haha.

This title is just perfect.

Wu Song smiled again, "Is there a Teacher Guo who also cares about her?"

"Teacher Guo?" Sun Taoxiang shook her head in confusion, "I haven’t heard her mention it."

Then she turned back to Wu Song in puzzlement, "How do you know about a Teacher Guo?"

Wu Song casually said, "Oh, no big deal, just asking. Teacher Huang says Xiaohong has a Teacher Guo, they have a good relationship too."

"Oh, okay, I’ll ask Xiaohong later," Sun Taoxiang nodded insightfully, not thinking much of it, unaware that this Teacher Guo specializes in milking.

"Right, Xiaohong says she’s coming home this weekend," Sun Taoxiang said with some anticipation.

When the child is at home, it’s a bit annoying, but once she leaves for school, after a few days she’s quite missed.

"This weekend? Today is Thursday, so it’s only two days. Let her take a cab home." Wu Song suggested with a smile.

Sun Taoxiang nodded, "Yeah, let her take a cab."

Wu Song smiled and nodded, abruptly thrusting, "Then let’s keep driving."

Sun Taoxiang let out a low moan, ignoring Wu Song, but her butt tightened, preventing Wu Song from going too deep.

She really couldn’t handle it anymore.

This time her flower center and hole began to feel sensitive.

Clearly reaching the critical point,

Going further would lead to red swelling.

But she wouldn’t speak up, Wu Song was still thrusting hard, highly aroused, how could she ruin the mood?

Just tight on her butt, not letting Wu Song go too deep.

Let her persist a while longer.

Wu Song also sensed Sun Taoxiang’s unusualness.

After some time, making Sun Taoxiang break into a sweat again, he finally smiled, "Can Aunt still hold on?"

Sun Taoxiang buried her head in the pillow, ignoring Wu Song, just lying there, allowing Wu Song to thrust away.

Wu Song chuckled, then accelerated the slapping thrusts.

Sun Taoxiang couldn’t help but moan, her voice soft and alluring, unable to suppress the sensuality.

Wu Song chuckled, watching her pink back pushing out two big breasts, squeezed into jade bowl shapes, his heart fluttered, reaching out to grab one, kneading and thrusting hard.

Finger clasping the chicken head meat suddenly squeezed, Sun Taoxiang immediately let out a soft moan, her butt contracting along.

Wu Song immediately accelerated the slapping thrusts, as fast as lightning, making Sun Taoxiang’s butt vibrate in waves.

"Ah... you, you be gentle," Sun Taoxiang finally couldn’t endure the moaning, her butt clamped tightly, her whole body taut, suddenly with a loud scream, her whole being started trembling, a wave of impact and clenching made Wu Song’s gun head tremble, spurting out a gush of Yang Essence.

"Ah... how can you have so much?" Sun Taoxiang was affected by the impact, her body heating up, sweat rolling, collapsing once again in bed.

Wu Song laughed heartily, "Aunt, you forgot, my nickname is Unstoppable."

Sun Taoxiang was so delighted she rolled her eyes back, but didn’t want to speak anymore, truly, after a third orgasm, she was utterly drained, if not for Wu Song’s essence shooting inside, inexplicably bringing warmth and nourishment, restoring strength considerably, she suspected Wu Song might have killed her.

Wu Song absorbed Sun Taoxiang’s Yin Qi, comfortably sighed.

Rolling off.

The big gun withdrew from Sun Taoxiang’s small hole.

The tight small hole, trembled long before closing, streams of nectar and white essence overflowed from the orifice.

Lying face down, the nectar and essence flowed onto the abalone, creating a messy puddle, dense black hairs sticking tackily all over.

Yet it was irresistibly filthy.

Getting Wu Song’s big gun excitedly jumping, the gun head ferociously red, wanting to burrow back inside.

Sun Taoxiang sighed, exhaling deeply.

She didn’t see Wu Song wanting to stop, wanting Wu Song to give her a good thrashing till the end.

But having climaxed three times already, her whole body was indeed utterly satisfied.

Yet somewhat afraid.

Fearful that Wu Song would continue further.

Truly might end her.

Wu Song lay beside Sun Taoxiang, his big gun still standing tall.

Then took a tissue to clean it thoroughly.

Afterwards turned around in front of Sun Taoxiang, lying sideways, the big gun poked near Sun Taoxiang’s face.

Wu Song mischievously rubbed the gun head on Sun Taoxiang’s little mouth, trying to insert it.