Chapter 25: Chapter 25

"Ah..."

Widow Liu and Wu Dalin cried out almost simultaneously.

They seemed very excited.

Clap, clap, clap...

Wu Dalin started going at it frantically.

Making Widow Liu’s big buttocks tremble as if they would split open.

But it didn’t last even a minute.

Wu Dalin started shouting loudly.

The whole person shuddered and collapsed on Widow Liu’s buttocks.

Limp like a noodle.

Wu Song just laughed.

What a useless man.

Then he sent the content Wu Dalin’s phone captured to all the groups on his phone.

After sending, he wiped the fingerprints clean and tossed the phone on the ground.

Ignoring the collapsed Wu Dalin and Widow Liu, he leisurely left and returned home.

But soon Wu Dalin’s phone blew up.

Friends and relatives alike were frantically calling.

But Wu Dalin hadn’t sobered up yet, so he didn’t answer.

However, at home, Wang Damei and Wu Yuling couldn’t stand it anymore; the mother and daughter, angry and exasperated, dressed and rushed to Wu Song’s cornfield.

With one glance they recognized the place where Wu Dalin and Widow Liu were fooling around, the same spot as last time.

It was still in Wu Song’s cornfield.

But Wu Song didn’t care about any of this.

After returning home, he opened the door only to be tackled by Wu Xiaohong.

"Where did you go in the middle of the night?" Wu Xiaohong hugged Wu Song and anxiously asked.

"I had to go, had a bowel movement," Wu Song casually made an excuse to stop Wu Xiaohong from questioning further, directly kissing her small lips and grabbing her breasts, rubbing and playing,

Wu Xiaohong’s eyes quickly turned dreamy, gasping softly, she fell into Wu Song’s arms, allowing Wu Song to toy with her.

Wu Song pulled down Wu Xiaohong’s pants, only to find she was going commando, her fair slender legs hugged by a layer of fine fuzz, dainty and cute, covering a pink slit,

That slit was now overflowing with glistening nectar, anticipating Wu Song’s cannon.

Wu Song’s heart fluttered, how could he hesitate any longer?

He swiftly yanked off his pants, spread her legs apart, and fully exposed the adorable pink cavity, pulsing like a small mouth, releasing gushes of nectar.

It was more than wet enough.

Ready to be bombarded.

Wu Song pulled down his pants, releasing a powerful dragon, teasing it at the small hole, gathering enough lubrication before lowering his hips, thrusting in the head.

"Ah..."

Wu Xiaohong shrieked with excitement, instinctively clamping her legs tight, preventing Wu Song from going further.

It was really too thick.

Instinctively making her protect herself.

But soon, she realized and spread her legs, relaxing to accommodate Wu Song.

Wu Song had been with her before, relatively familiar, knowing her condition.

There was no need for too much probing or teasing, he thrust right in.

"Ah, so big..."

Wu Xiaohong couldn’t help but moan, shivering with excitement.

Just having that large object penetrate her made her tremble with excitement.

If it starts moving, the pleasure would be indescribably wonderful.

Wu Xiaohong eagerly anticipated in her heart.

She encircled Wu Song’s waist with her legs, signaling for him to begin forcefully.

Wu Song understood, starting to thrust.

Sprays of nectar squeezed out, then pushed back in, slowly winding white cream around the rolling pin, making its in and out motions smoother.

The speed got faster and faster.

Clap, clap, clap...

The fierce slapping sound echoed in the room.

Intermixed with Wu Xiaohong’s suppressed moans.

Composing the most primitive symphony of humanity.

Yet full of the most primal, long-lasting pleasure.

Making one deeply engrossed.

As things were heating up here,

Sun Taoxiang quietly got up and went to the wall between Wu Song’s house and hers.

The two households shared one wall.

At this moment, Sun Taoxiang pressed against the wall, listening to the sounds inside the house.

The soundproofing of rural houses was no good.

So Sun Taoxiang quickly heard the sounds inside.

The clapping of flesh, accompanied by Wu Xiaohong’s repressed yet ecstatic moans,

made Sun Taoxiang shudder, moistening her pants.

Waves of longing made her extremely uncomfortable.

In her heart, she couldn’t help but fantasize again.

If Wu Song was doing her right now, how wonderful that would be.

Recalling being pinned by Wu Song’s large object in the kitchen, it truly was more vigorous than the cucumbers at her home.

Most importantly, it was filled with fiery vitality.

Not at all comparable to cold, hard cucumbers.

Sun Taoxiang’s hand couldn’t help reaching between her legs, wanting to rub a bit through her pants, but she hastily resisted.

Making her crotch wet would make the pants damp and require washing.

The hand slipped into the pants instead.

Finding the moist muddy place unimpeded.

Her finger drilled inside uncontrollably, listening to the claps inside the house, imagining it was her being done, the feeling surged over her, almost making her cry out too.

"Ah..."

Inside, Wu Xiaohong suddenly let out a high-pitched moan.

Like cicada cries, it stretched on endlessly.

It made Sun Taoxiang suddenly aware of something, her whole body shuddered, and the honey cave contracted violently.

She climaxed, unexpectedly, at the same time.

While inside the house, Wu Xiaohong lay weakened like mud, her face flushed, eyes staring dreamily at Wu Song.

"Brother Song, you were incredible! Incredible! I’ll never leave you for my whole life!" Wu Xiaohong said obsessively, wishing she could merge her whole body into Wu Song’s.

Wu Song smiled proudly, "Then don’t leave, I’ll do you for a lifetime."

"Mm-hm, I want you to do me for a lifetime!" Wu Xiaohong hurriedly nodded obediently.

But then outside, Wu Yuling’s angry shout suddenly came.

"Wu Song, get your ass out here!!!"

With Wu Yuling’s furious yelling, she kicked open Wu Song’s front door, charging inside.

Wu Song muttered to himself, what the hell, is this woman crazy?

He quickly put on clothes and dashed out.

He couldn’t let her go inside.

If she saw this scene, Xiaohong would be done for.

Wu Song rushed to the yard, blocking the aggressive Wu Yuling, angrily said, "Wu Yuling, are you nuts? Barging into my house early in the morning shouting, what the hell?"

Upon seeing Wu Song, Wu Yuling’s eyes turned red, without a word she raised her hand to slap,

"Why am I shouting? Why am I shouting? I’ll kill you!"

Flailing like a madwoman, she wanted to assault Wu Song.

Wu Song, of course, knew what was up.

Clearly, Wu Yuling found out about Wu Dalin’s passionate video incident.

And immediately assumed it was Wu Song who did it.

Coming to stir up trouble.

Wu Song grabbed Wu Yuling’s wrist firmly, angrily said, "If you keep going crazy, I won’t be polite to you!"

Wu Yuling, caught by the wrist, trembled with rage, her chest heaving rapidly, and Wu Song then noticed, Wu Yuling was in such a hurry from anger, she hadn’t even changed clothes before coming out, she wore thin silk pajamas, the neckline was very loose, and she wasn’t wearing a bra inside, as it swayed,

both tender breasts were exposed, and the tips of the two rosebuds were faintly discernible, quite tempting indeed.

"You still dare to look!" Wu Yuling noticed Wu Song’s gaze, realizing she lost her mind with anger and forgot to change clothes, she got even more furious, raising her leg to kick at Wu Song’s groin.

Wu Song became unkind as well, capturing Wu Yuling’s leg between his thighs, while his hand slid up, making Wu Yuling fall toward him,

Wu Song lowered his head, biting Wu Yuling’s breast.

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