The Harem of A Rustic Veterinarian
Chapter 185

Chapter 185: Chapter 185

The freshly cleaned big gun of Wu Song suddenly stiffened, pushing up his big shorts and directly pressing against Wu Yuling’s legs.

Wu Yuling felt the hardness of his big gun and began to grind even more excitedly.

Making Wu Song so hard he was almost about to break.

Wu Song grabbed Wu Yuling’s plump buttocks and started kneading them.

He kicked the door shut with one foot.

Holding Wu Yuling, he walked into the house.

It was Wu Yuling’s first time entering Wu Song’s house.

She used to despise the dilapidated house and furniture.

But today she found them surprisingly endearing.

She even started to like the furniture.

Wu Song carried Wu Yuling into the inner room and tossed her onto that old hard board bed.

Her snow-white legs instinctively spread open, and her skirt split apart, revealing a pair of large red panties between her legs, wrapping a bulging mound, with a few mischievous black hairs peeking through.

Wu Song’s eyes immediately squinted, and he reached out to press on it.

Wu Yuling was startled, letting out a soft cry, instinctively clenching her legs.

She thereby also clamped Wu Song’s arm.

Wu Song’s fingers trembled as he pressed on that luscious abalone and started rubbing.

"Ah..."

Wu Yuling immediately moaned softly, her clamped legs becoming powerless, squirming uncomfortably.

Wu Song’s fingers continued with a rhythmic and methodical approach, driving Wu Yuling into a state of unbearable discomfort after just a few strokes.

Wu Song gazed down at Wu Yuling’s charming face and teased, "Why is a college student like you staying in the village? Shouldn’t you be in the big city?"

Wu Yuling gasped for air, her eyes blurry as she stared at Wu Song, while her hand explored his chest, moving downward toward the depths of his abdomen.

"I don’t want to go to the big city, I just want to stay in the village, is that not allowed?" Wu Yulin said with a slight pant.

"Oh? So you’re wasting your degree and talent?" Wu Song laughed.

"How’s that wasting anything? Nowadays, college students returning to rural areas is the trend. I plan to become a rural streamer, creating rural cuisine and scenery like that super streamer Li Ziqi. Though I surely won’t reach her level, I should be able to get at least one percent, right? Definitely able to support myself," Wu Yuling’s words made Wu Song nod continuously, finding them reasonable.

"Oh, damn, take it easy." Wu Song suddenly yelled, as Wu Yuling’s small hand snuck into his pants, grabbing the big gun, but didn’t grasp the strength in her eagerness.

It hurt Wu Song a lot.

Wu Yuling was taken aback and quickly relaxed a bit, apologizing, "Sorry, I didn’t do it on purpose, I just miss you too much. Where have you been these days?"

Wu Song casually replied, "Oh, I went to take the driving test. Just registered."

"What? You still don’t have a driver’s license? I took one while in university. By the way, I know a coach in the county, want me to introduce you?" Wu Yuling said proudly.

"Snap."

Wu Song slapped Wu Yuling’s butt, saying, "What? Showing off just because you have a driver’s license? Do you have a car?"

"Do you have a car?" Wu Yuling retorted.

"I do." Wu Song smirked, shoving his fingers into the grass under Wu Yuling’s panties.

"Ah..."

Wu Yuling whimpered, retorting, "Where’s your car? I haven’t seen it."

"Far away in the sky, right before your eyes, am I not driving it right now?" Wu Song said, pulling off his big shorts, letting his rolling pin-like big gun poke into Wu Yuling’s panties.

Wu Yuling froze, then retorted, "What are you talking about? I’m not your car."

Wu Song wickedly smiled, "Oh, really? You’re not my car? Then I won’t drive."

Wu Song said this and released Wu Yuling’s abalone, pretending to get up.

Wu Yuling panicked and hurriedly grabbed Wu Song’s big gun, pulling him back, saying nervously, "No, I’m your car, alright?"

"Damn it, take it easy, you’ll break it!" Wu Song grumbled, quickly lunging on top of Wu Yuling.

Wu Yuling immediately voluntarily spread her legs, clamping Wu Song’s lower back, grabbing his big gun, and stuffing it into her panties, rubbing against the abalone.

"So, are you driving without a license today?" Wu Yuling teased, looking at Wu Song.

"Yes, today I’m driving without a license! And without a helmet!" Wu Song said, rubbing his big gun against Wu Yuling’s abalone.

Wu Yuling felt an urgent need, her small hole oozing honey fluid at this moment.

Without waiting for Wu Song to push in, she already lifted her butt to start the ride.

Wu Song then pushed at the opportunity.

The big gun spread open the rubber band-like entrance, drilling layer by layer. _{fr\eewebno vel .c(o)m}

"Oh..."

Wu Yuling sighed comfortably, her whole body trembling as she tightly held Wu Song, clinging to him like an octopus, she shook her little waist before Wu Song could move.

Wu Song inhaled deeply, feeling Wu Yuling’s tight grip on her small hole, then pulled aside Wu Yuling’s skirt, revealing two tender jade bunnies, trembling adorably and alluringly.

Wu Song lowered his head, grabbed one, and started eating.

Wu Yuling immediately moaned softly, wriggling more excitedly.

"Wu Song, can I go on top?" Wu Yuling excitedly asked Wu Song.

Wu Song casually replied, "Oh? You like being on top?"

"I, today I am quite happy, want to be on top!" Wu Yuling said happily, excitedly.

Just now, she had grabbed Wu Song’s rolling pin, secretly sniffed it, did not smell a fishy odor, which indicated Wu Song and Su Guizhi indeed did not have a fling.

This made her very happy and excited.

Wu Song, of course, did not know her little scheme; if he did, he would surely give Wu Yuling a thumbs-up.

Praising her as really smart.

Wu Song got up and pulled out the big gun, then lay beneath.

Wu Yuling quickly climbed up, straddled atop Wu Song’s waist, opened her legs, the dark grassy area was in sight, and pressed against the big gun, swallowing it slowly.

"Hiss, refreshing!" Wu Song took a deep breath, grabbing Wu Yuling’s little waist, pushing in deep, almost stuffing in his testes.

Wu Yuling was also refreshed, gasping continuously, her fragrant sweat streaming out, and her little waist began to sway powerfully.

The old wooden bed soon emitted painful squeaky sounds.

Wu Song lay on the bed, enjoying Wu Yuling’s sways, his eyes admiring the playful jump of the two jade bunnies.

Feeling very pleasant.

Wu Yuling’s trembling buttocks suddenly lowered, nearing Wu Song’s face, pinched one of her breasts sent to Wu Song’s mouth, indicating him to eat.

Wu Song smiled, pinched one and sucked it in, his tongue curling, sucking the chicken head meat, gently inhaling, Wu Yuling moaned softly, excitedly twitching her buttocks, pressing Wu Song’s big gun with her abalone, grinding forcefully.

"Oh, feels so good, Wu Song, your big gun is awesome!" Wu Yuling shouted excitedly, her abdomen trembled suddenly, shivering, "Ah, I’m, I’m coming..."