The Harem of A Rustic Veterinarian
Chapter 192

Chapter 192: Chapter 192

Wu Song’s heart skipped a beat.

Zhang Xintong had already pulled aside her underwear, exposing her little hole, gradually fitting Wu Song’s big gun inside her, then continued to sit in Wu Song’s lap, feeling so comfortable that she started sweating profusely. Her little butt squirmed slightly, as if she were really being coquettish.

At first glance, nothing seemed amiss.

It really looked like a girlfriend being playful on a boyfriend’s lap.

Wu Song naturally embraced Zhang Xintong, his hand grabbing her breasts and kneading them.

The thin clothing and bra hardly obstructed the feel.

The kneading felt fantastic.

Soon, Wu Song had kneaded them into all sorts of shapes.

And Zhang Xintong was breathing heavily, constantly twisting her slender waist.

Experiencing the torment of the big gun.

Her whole being moved in rhythm with it.

Wu Song enjoyed himself comfortably and said casually, "Get your sister back too, okay? When Teacher Huang arrives later, you guys can get to know each other. It’d be easier to conduct business in the future."

Zhang Xintong nodded slightly, she was good at managing things in place, while Zhang Xinran was better at external business dealings.

The sisters were very clear about each other’s strengths and weaknesses.

Of course, Zhang Xintong was very obedient.

Since Wu Song told her to do so, she took out her phone and messaged Zhang Xinran, asking her to come back.

"What’s going on?" Zhang Xinran asked Zhang Xintong in confusion.

Because Zhang Xintong only told her to come back quickly, without explaining why.

"In a while, Teacher Huang, who is the wife of the agent for the pig feed market, will arrive," Zhang Xintong explained.

"Oh? How long until she gets here? I’ll arrange my time, you first entertain her." Zhang Xinran wasn’t very enthusiastic.

"Oh, Dad’s here," Zhang Xintong suddenly typed.

"What? I’m coming back right away!" Zhang Xinran didn’t even type, she directly used voice, exclaiming excitedly.

Zhang Xintong let out a light hum, still not managing you well.

She put away her phone and continued swaying in Wu Song’s lap.

As she swayed, Zhang Xintong got a little carried away, her breathing became more rapid, and her movements more intense.

Waves of pleasure sent her soaring to the peak.

"Oh, Daddy, I’m coming!" Zhang Xintong moaned, her lower abdomen trembled, her butt twitched, and her little hole contracted tightly around the big gun, rhythmically.

Huff, huff...

Zhang Xintong was breathing heavily, lying limp in Wu Song’s arms, her face flushed yet with bliss in her eyes.

Her seductive eyes looked at Wu Song, sighing, "Daddy, you’re too amazing!"

After all, even though she was limp as mud, Wu Song was still hard as iron.

Simply incredible.

Wu Song laughed heartily; he knew well how impressive he was.

Now that Zhang Xintong was limp, Wu Song began to move.

"Oh..."

Zhang Xintong trembled with pleasure immediately, and in this position, it penetrated deeply. With just a slight move, Wu Song hit the sweet spot, making Zhang Xintong’s soul tremble, almost flying away.

"Tongtong, when is your vet shop officially opening? I want to send you a flower basket," came Wang Yanni’s seductive voice as she swayed her hips and walked in.

Zhang Xintong was startled, wanting to get out of Wu Song’s embrace but it was already too late, Wang Yanni had walked in.

Zhang Xintong could only continue sitting in Wu Song’s lap, pretending to play with her phone nonchalantly, casually replying, "The official opening is in the next few days, once the feed is on shelves, we’ll officially open."

Wang Yanni’s demeanor was initially casual and relaxed, with a teasing tone.

But when she saw Wu Song, she was instantly stunned, and then widened her eyes in surprise.

"Wu Song? What are you doing here?"

Wang Yanni exclaimed in surprise.

This startled Zhang Xintong a bit, who looked up at Wang Yanni.

Immediately realizing, it seemed like there was something between Wu Song and Wang Yanni.

Previously, when Wang Yanni caused trouble, Wu Song just made a call to make Wang Yanni behave, not just behave, but also sent things worth thousands.

Seeing Wu Song now, delighted, he probably had something similar with her and her sister.

A leg up with Wu Song, perhaps.

Wu Song glanced at Wang Yanni and said, "Just came to check it out, isn’t it nearly opening? Your shop’s not busy?"

Wang Yanni’s eyes lingered on Wu Song like bindweed, seeing Zhang Xintong in Wu Song’s arms, a jealous light appeared, wishing to topple Zhang Xintong and sit on him herself.

"There aren’t many people in my shop right now, so I came to take a look," Wang Yanni said, sneaking a swallow.

Then glanced at Zhang Xintong and said, "Tongtong, stop pretending to be pure with me, aren’t you sitting on Wu Song’s lap?"

Previously, when she inquired about Zhang Xinran, Zhang Xintong, and Wu Song’s relationships, they naturally wouldn’t admit to having a leg up with Wu Song.

Wang Yanni also asked Wu Song, but got scolded by Wu Song.

This time, she caught Wu Song and Zhang Xintong’s affair; though she had expected it, catching them in the act was still exciting with a twinge of jealousy.

She felt she was a married woman who wouldn’t divorce.

Even if she knew about Wu Song and Zhang Xintong’s affair, she wouldn’t spread it.

But Wu Song and Zhang Xintong didn’t trust her.

Now catching them in their affair, she was inexplicably excited and proud.

Zhang Xintong rolled her eyes at Wang Yanni, snorted, "So what? Isn’t it fine? We’re both single, isn’t doing whatever makes us happy most important?"

Then she glanced at Wang Yanni, "What do you want? Aren’t you afraid old Zhang will beat you to death?"

Wang Yanni was momentarily stunned, right, she knew about Zhang Xintong’s divorce.

Since she was divorced, she was single, being with any man was fine, no one would dare do anything to her.

But she was a married woman.

If she dared to mess around with other men, if others found out and it got to old Zhang’s ears, old Zhang could really beat her to death.

Even if not, it would be extremely embarrassing and people would gossip.

But recalling many housewives running shops on the street, many were unfaithful, the men weren’t trustworthy either, basically, each did their own thing.

Moreover, she heard rumors that old Zhang, who claimed to be faithful to her, secretly went out for foot massages.

Why couldn’t she mess around with people then?

Wang Yanni’s confidence rose, snorting, "Haven’t you heard a saying?"

"Oh? What saying?" Zhang Xintong asked curiously.

"If you want to get by in life, you have to wear a little green on your head. Old Zhang isn’t faithful; often goes for massages. Can’t I find some of my own fun?" Wang Yanni said, then couldn’t help but hug Wu Song from the back, sandwiching his head between her big breasts, ardently rubbing him. _{f|re(e)web.n\ovel. (c)o.m}

You bitch!

Zhang Xintong was so angry she wanted to curse and even get up to fight.

But at this time, Wu Song’s big gun was still inside her; if she got up, she’d be exposed.

Yet if she didn’t retaliate, she felt infuriated, both angry and furious at the moment.

Coldly glaring at Wang Yanni, she said, "What do you want?"

Wang Yanni was breathing hard, her eyes swirling; these past few days without Wu Song she was really anxious, indiscriminately saying, "What do you think I want? I want to fuck Wu Song."

Zhang Xintong’s anger flared even higher, cursing, "Go fuck your dad!"

Wang Yanni wasn’t angered at all; instead, she giggled, "Yeah, I want to fuck my dad!"

After saying so, her hand moved down Wu Song’s chest, her mouth coquettishly calling, "Daddy, can I fuck you?"