The Harem of A Rustic Veterinarian
Chapter 183

Chapter 183: Chapter 183

Sun Taoxiang cast a dazed glance at Wu Song, slightly opened her mouth, allowing Wu Song’s spearhead to go in, and began to gently suck.

Wu Song leisurely lay back, slowly moving his lower back, letting the big spear move in and out of Sun Taoxiang’s mouth, neither hastily nor deeply.

Making sure it was something Sun Taoxiang could handle, without having it too deep for her to bear.

Sun Taoxiang slowly adjusted her position, finding a comfortable posture to eat.

Wu Song lay back comfortably, enjoying Sun Taoxiang’s service.

Just now, Sun Taoxiang was lying still, allowing Wu Song’s fierce assault, making her body sore and limp. Now, thanks to Wu Song’s Yang Essence, she regained her strength and started eagerly devouring the big spear, working hard at it.

Wu Song stroked Sun Taoxiang’s lovely hair and fondled her large breasts, playing them into various shapes.

Sun Taoxiang began to breathe heavily.

Her gaze on Wu Song was also increasingly dreamy.

The plump pussy was sticky and itchy.

Wanting Wu Song to fill her again.

Wu Song reached out and grabbed Sun Taoxiang’s plump buttocks, feeling the smooth and supple flesh, and after kneading for a while, his fingers found the crack of her butt, instantly feeling a whole patch of wetness.

The plump hole instinctively contracted tightly.

"Auntie, you want more?" Wu Song chuckled, "Should I do it again?"

Sun Taoxiang panicked, hurriedly shaking her head and waving her hand, "No, no, I can’t take it anymore."

Wu Song didn’t press any further.

Wu Song understood Sun Taoxiang’s condition well enough, as she had climaxed three times with him, reaching her limit.

Any more would likely affect her life the next day.

Wu Song stopped and didn’t make Sun Taoxiang eat any more.

He embraced her in his arms, enticingly saying, "I’ll just put it in, and then we’ll sleep together."

Sun Taoxiang looked at Wu Song dotingly, not believing his words, knowing men often lie and say they wouldn’t go all the way in, yet once in, claim they won’t move, but eventually leave one crying out.

Yet, Sun Taoxiang willingly let Wu Song deceive her, so she obediently spread her legs, allowing Wu Song’s big spear to push in.

Wu Song guided the big spear to the little hole, squeezing it in gradually, enveloped by her warm and tender grip, sighing contentedly and feeling the urge to move wildly.

But Wu Song restrained himself, not playing tricks with Sun Taoxiang.

Instead, he really just inserted it and held Sun Taoxiang, intending to rest and sleep.

Sun Taoxiang was a bit surprised, but soon felt touched, hugging Wu Song tightly, wrapping her legs around his waist like an octopus, clinging onto him like a little girl.

Suddenly she felt that the past decades were lived in vain until this moment when she felt the true meaning of life, having found the one she could entrust herself to.

Almost wishing to merge into Wu Song’s body.

Wu Song felt Sun Taoxiang’s warmth and excitement, holding her tightly in return.

Like a couple on Sun Taoxiang’s long-empty bed, they tightly embraced, exchanging warmth passionately.

Deeply connecting together.

Slowly, Sun Taoxiang drifted into a dream.

But Wu Song didn’t feel the slightest drowsiness.

With his body now incredibly robust, his internal True Qi gathering like clouds, ready to liquify at any moment.

Not sleeping made no difference to him.

He even realized that he could starve for a few days without any issue at all.

Though if he ate, he could devour a lot in one go.

So, watching Sun Taoxiang fall into a deep sleep, still clinging to him, Wu Song smiled faintly.

And began caressing Sun Taoxiang’s plump buttocks.

Smooth and tender.

The feel was truly amazing.

Wu Song waited a while, letting Sun Taoxiang fall completely asleep, and as her limbs relaxed, he then gently released her buttocks and slowly pulled the big spear from her little hole.

Watching the little hole gradually close, covered by black pubic hair, he chuckled, sitting cross-legged to meditate and train.

Blending the absorbed Yin Qi and hard Qi, merging them with the cloud of True Qi in the Dantian.

Feeling the dense True Qi in the Dantian, containing immense power, he felt quite content.

Time unknowingly slipped by.

Daylight slowly brightened.

The crowing of roosters echoed outside.

Wu Song stopped training.

He looked at Sun Taoxiang, still asleep, looking much younger and fairer than before he connected with her.

All thanks to Wu Song’s replenishment.

Spend a few more years with Wu Song, and she would grow even younger.

Just like Wu Xiaohong and her sisters.

Wu Song got out of bed and went to the kitchen to prepare breakfast.

Making breakfast.

Wu Song didn’t wake Sun Taoxiang, eating by himself.

After eating, he climbed over the courtyard wall back to his own yard.

Picking up the driving license book, he started reading.

Quickly flipping through it, he recalled it thoroughly, surprisingly memorizing everything.

His memory now was frighteningly strong.

Almost eidetic.

This theoretical subject one book, he remembered it all after one read.

Then he took out his phone to answer questions in a mock test.

After a few rounds, he also memorized the questions.

Took a couple of practice exams, scoring almost perfect.

Wu Song laughed.

Checking the time.

It had only been over two hours.

This never-before-seen subject one was now under his belt just like that.

Wu Song messaged Sophie: "I’m ready to take the subject one exam anytime."

"Screw off, wait a few more days!" Sophie sputtered back angrily.

She was wrecked by Wu Song the day before.

After resting a night, not much had healed, her anus and little hole both still stinging.

Truly frustrated and annoyed at heart.

Seeing Wu Song’s message, she got even angrier, as people usually prepare a week for it, and how long has it been for Wu Song? A night? And he says he’s ready anytime? What a load of crap, right?

Wu Song chuckled, replying: "No, screw you!"

"Screw your sister!"

"How’s your sister?"

"I don’t have a sister!"

"Lower your head and there she is, she worked hard yesterday, is she okay today?"

"Die!"

Wu Song laughed heartily, wanting to continue teasing Sophie, when Su Guizhi rushed in.

"Wu Song, Wu Song, Wu Dalin brought people to my house to drive her and her daughter away!" Su Guizhi said tearfully and anxiously to Wu Song.

Wu Song pocketed his phone, striding out.

Soon, the two arrived at Su Guizhi’s house.

Seeing Wu Dalin with Wu Jianren’s uncle Wu Dahe there, both with unfriendly expressions.

But upon seeing Su Guizhi with Wu Song, both Wu Dalin and Wu Dahe’s expressions turned sour.

Wu Song bluntly stated: "Don’t bully Su Guizhi too much! If Wu Jianren wants a divorce, let him get lost! And compensate Su Guizhi with one hundred thousand yuan. Plus, child support. The house is Su Guizhi’s son’s from now on."

Wu Dahe was enraged: "That’s nonsense, it belongs to my nephew, it’s our Wu family property, she Su Guizhi..."

Smack!

Wu Song slapped Wu Dahe across the face and kicked him to the ground, then turned to Wu Dalin, "Any problems with that?"

Wu Dalin’s mouth twitched, choosing to ignore Wu Dahe, and just walked away.

"Did you hear me?" Wu Song snorted coldly.

Wu Dalin stiffened, then gritted his teeth, "No problem, as you say!"

After saying this, Wu Dalin left.

Wu Dahe, clutching his belly and face, got up, glaring resentfully at Wu Song, not daring to utter a word, quickly rushing after Wu Dalin.

"Secretary, why did it end like this? We had everything arranged for Jianren!" Wu Dahe hastily asked Wu Dalin.

"Arranged, my ass, Wu Song stepped in, I can’t handle this matter. Handle it yourself if you dare, but I warn you. Don’t make a fool of yourself!" Wu Dalin replied, striding away. _{f\ree webn ovel(.)com}

Wu Dahe’s face turned dark blue, reluctantly going home.

While Su Guizhi, shaking with excitement, looked at Wu Song with a fiery, dreamy gaze.

So domineering!

So impressive!

Crushed them swiftly with a slap, a kick, and a few words, settling things with Wu Dahe and Wu Dalin.

They had pushed her to the brink.

Wu Song easily resolved it.

Su Guizhi dragged Wu Song into the inner room, without a word, pulled down Wu Song’s shorts, grabbed his big spear, and began devouring it.

Wu Song’s heart fluttered, pressing on Su Guizhi’s head, and the big spear went straight to her throat.