The Harem of A Rustic Veterinarian
Chapter 31

Chapter 31: Chapter 31

"Wu Song, get out here!" Wu Yuling stormed into the yard, shouting.

Wu Song glanced at Wu Yuling outside, but didn’t stop what he was doing.

Wang Damei, however, panicked, squirming desperately to get Wu Song to pull out.

"Come on, get out, hurry, Lingling is here!" Wang Damei almost begged Wu Song.

But Wu Song became even more excited, not only did he not pull out, but his ’rolling pin’ became even harder and pushed further in.

"Why should I get out? What are you scared of? She doesn’t dare to come in." Wu Song whispered, pressing down Wang Damei’s hips.

"Still, if she comes in..." Wang Damei was almost in tears, "I beg you, just pull out, I, I can’t let Lingling see this."

"Is that so?" Wu Song sneered, and then he really slowly pulled out.

Wang Damei urgently wriggled her hips, but the next moment, Wu Song thrust back in hard.

"Ah..."

Caught off guard, Wang Damei cried out in pain, quickly covering her mouth the next moment in fear.

Outside, Wu Yuling immediately heard it.

She looked incredulously at Wu Song’s house.

Then, in a rage, she cursed, "Wu Song, you shameless scoundrel, what are you doing in broad daylight?"

"Doing your mom!" Wu Song retorted irritably.

Wang Damei stiffened all over, not daring to move.

But Wu Song didn’t stop, continuing to thrust, in and out, each time dragging Wang Damei’s small hole inside out before filling it again. The intense pleasure and shame almost made Wang Damei lose control.

But Wu Song showed no sign of stopping, instead looking back at Wu Yuling outside excitedly: "What’s up? What are you doing at my house if you’re free? Is it itching down there and you want me to scratch it for you?"

"Pah! Shut up! Bastard! What did you do to my dad just now!" Wu Yuling came to question Wu Song after witnessing Wu Dalin’s disheveled return home.

Wu Dalin wouldn’t say.

But Wu Yuling immediately guessed it was Wu Song, after all, she knew Wu Dalin had gone to Wu Song’s house with Huang Heihu and others.

So she came to find Wu Song angrily.

Unexpectedly, this shameless scoundrel Wu Song was screwing around in broad daylight, having his way with a woman inside.

It was simply outrageous.

"What did I do to your dad? What do you think? Why don’t you go ask your dad?" Wu Song kept up his pace, the sounds clearly reaching Wu Yuling’s ears.

Infuriated, Wu Yuling stomped her foot, glared at the house, but didn’t dare go in, really not wanting to see such an indecent scene.

"Wu Song, just you wait, I’m not done with you! It’s either you die, or I die!" Wu Yuling screamed angrily.

Wu Song laughed: "Mm-hmm, well said, alright, I’ll give you a chance, come in and screw me to death. I won’t resist at all."

"Screw your mom!" Wu Yuling cursed in fury.

Wu Song laughed, slapping Wang Damei’s butt, chuckling, "Should be me screwing your mom."

"Screw your mom!" Wu Yuling angrily cursed.

"Screw your mom." Wu Song thrusted forcefully, slapping Wang Damei’s butt, "Come on, scream, let her hear you."

Wang Damei clamped her mouth shut, shaking her head desperately, not daring to make a sound.

Wu Song snorted coldly, grabbing Wang Damei’s hips and began to speed up.

Bang bang bang!

The table banged and shook under the force, making a muffled sound.

Wang Damei’s butt wobbled like waves from the thrusts.

Her small hole stretched exaggeratedly, oozing a stream of milky fluid, the uncontrollable pleasure surging through Wang Damei, making her eyes roll back, but remembering that just a wall away was Wu Yuling, she shivered with shame.

Under the pressure of these two emotions, Wang Damei’s body soon began to tremble, her small hole contracting fiercely, clamping around Wu Song, making him roar out, the rolling pin trembling from the urge to release was creeping up his back.

Wu Song shouted toward the door: "Wu Yuling, listen up, screwing your mom feels so good, I’m about to cum... Come in and see, your mom’s big ass is about to split open from me screwing her, I’m letting it loose inside!"

"Bastard! You scumbag! Just you wait!!!" Wu Yuling trembled in anger, screamed a few times, stomped her feet and turned away.

Wu Song finally finished, pulling out the rolling pin with a sense of satisfaction.

Wang Damei slumped to the floor. _{f r\eew,eb novel.c(o)(m)}

She hastily grabbed the table to steady her sliding body.

But between her red buttocks, the small hole stayed exaggeratedly open, slowly dribbling milky fluid as it closed.

Wu Song took a tissue to clean the long gun.

After wiping, he tossed it to Wang Damei.

Wang Damei lay there panting for a moment.

She looked at the tissue Wu Song threw over, and said with disgust, "Can you stop being so filthy?"

Wu Song chuckled, tossing her a clean tissue.

Wang Damei wiped clean her crotch, feebly pulling up her pants.

She gave Wu Song a reproachful look: "You did that on purpose, didn’t you?"

"On purpose? What on purpose?" Wu Song asked, feigning ignorance.

Wang Damei cursed irritably, "You did it on purpose so Lingling would hear!"

"Didn’t you find it exciting?" Wu Song grinned wickedly.

"You, what if Lingling rushed in?" Wang Damei was terrified at the thought.

She had been so tense at the time that she was sweating all over.

Wu Song laughed heartily, "Rushed in? Just cover your face, she can’t recognize you by your ass."

"You bastard!" Wang Damei flung the tissue she used to wipe at Wu Song, then stormed out angrily after throwing it.

Wu Song watched Wang Damei leave, smiling meaningfully.

Then Wu Song cleaned up, got on his electric bike, and went to the chicken farm.

This chicken farm was fairly well-known in Da Liushu Town.

In good years, they made hundreds of thousands.

In bad years, they lost so much they couldn’t afford pants.

This year, business was particularly tough.

The chicken farm wasn’t doing well either.

They were losing tens of thousands every month, even up to ten thousand.

When Wu Song entered their place, he heard a couple arguing.

"I told you to quit while you were ahead, made over a hundred thousand and should’ve stopped, but you didn’t listen, had to be greedy, now look, we lost it all, are you happy now?" The woman cried, accusing him.

"It’s my damn money, I can lose it if I want! You say one more word and I’ll slap the hell out of you! Damn!" The man raged, slapping the woman across the face.

"You hit me! Are you even human? That money is at least half mine! Without me here every day watching over, feeding them, collecting and selling the eggs, how would you have made any money?!" The woman furiously began to point out her own contributions.

"Damn! Without me busting my ass outside, you’d earn shit! Get the hell out if you don’t want to do it! Lots of people would love to take your place!" The man ranted, slamming the door as he left.

He came out and saw Wu Song, snorted coldly, and left without a word.

Wu Song was annoyed, like I came to listen to your argument, look at your face?

Wu Song was about to turn and leave.

The woman came out, her hair disheveled, clothes askew, revealing a large expanse of pale skin, perhaps hardly seeing the sun because of the chicken farm, overly pale, even a bit wan.

And two not very large breasts were somewhat visible, barely covered by a thin bra.

The woman also saw Wu Song, hesitated for a moment, awkwardly greeted, "Doctor Wu, you’re here, sorry to embarrass you."

"Are you still looking at the chickens?" Wu Song nodded and asked.

"Yeah, please come in." Zhang Xintong hurriedly bent over to invite Wu Song into the chicken coop.

Wu Song nodded, following Zhang Xintong inside.

Zhang Xintong’s butt swayed in front of him.

Voluptuous and round, very plump.

Making Wu Song very surprised.

After all, Zhang Xintong was quite slim.

Forming a strong contrast with her plump behind.

But Zhang Xintong suddenly stopped, bent over and turned her head to say something,

Wu Song, caught off guard, ended up running headfirst into Zhang Xintong’s butt, the forward momentum thrusting his nose and face to her crotch, where a strong seafood scent flooded over him.