The Harem of A Rustic Veterinarian
Chapter 39

Chapter 39: Chapter 39

"Wu Song, how dare you rape me! Just you wait, I’ll have you thrown in jail!"

Zhang Xinran shouted angrily at Wu Song.

She was truly ruined by Wu Song, her little hole burning with pain, not feeling any pleasure, only suffering.

Wu Song couldn’t care less about her, daring to confront her, daring to provoke, deserving punishment.

So, Wu Song simply continued with powerful and forceful motions.

Using strength to shut Zhang Xinran’s mouth.

Slap, slap, slap...

Wu Song’s powerful thrusts made Zhang Xinran’s butt ripple like a wave.

Her little hole was pulled out with each thrust and pushed back in, the pubic hair involved in every movement.

The friction made Zhang Xinran’s little hole turn red.

Soon, streams of nectar and milky liquid overflowed, enveloping Wu Song’s long shaft.

It quickly accumulated at the entrance of the hole.

And Wu Song’s thrusting speed and smoothness skyrocketed.

Zhang Xinran, who couldn’t stop screaming, gradually ceased screaming and instead began moaning.

The angry expression on her face was gradually replaced by comfort.

The hatred she harbored in her heart for Wu Song dissipated, replaced by amazement and delight.

But remembering their bet, she restrained her moaning, unable to let Wu Song see that she was feeling pleasure from being mounted.

However, unfortunately, though her mouth was firm, her body was honest, revealing its thoughts early on, the streams of nectar and rings of milky liquid had long informed Wu Song of everything.

So Wu Song ignored her firmness, just focused on the act.

Every thrust reached Zhang Xinran’s flower heart.

In less than ten minutes, less than a hundred thrusts.

Zhang Xinran finally couldn’t resist the pleasure of her honey hole, the delight of her body, and moaned softly.

She noticed the signs early on, hurriedly covering her mouth, but couldn’t control the moans escaping her nose.

Slap, slap...

Wu Song struck again dozens of times, making Zhang Xinran’s butt red and her feet leave the ground.

She couldn’t control herself and began moaning loudly.

After just a few minutes, she started to tremble, and her little hole began to contract.

"Ah, I’ve come, ah so good!"

"It’s amazing, your big guy is incredible!"

Zhang Xinran couldn’t resist praising Wu Song.

But Wu Song wasn’t sprayed out by the clenching of her little hole.

After releasing twice with Zhang Xintong earlier, and honing twice, Wu Song was frighteningly strong now.

Ignoring Zhang Xinran’s little hole contracting constantly, his thrusts grew more fierce.

Every thrust made Zhang Xinran’s flower heart tremble, honey flowed freely.

"Ah... okay, I’m satisfied, please stop now."

Zhang Xinran could no longer bear it and began asking Wu Song to stop.

Wu Song ignored her plea and continued.

With just a few more thrusts, Zhang Xinran trembled again.

Her little hole was contracting weakly, obviously losing stamina.

And Zhang Xinran herself was shaking her head like a rattle drum showing signs of rolling her eyes.

Wu Song certainly wouldn’t stop.

He aimed to break her into submission all at once.

Only then would she behave, not dare to be defiant with him again.

Moments later.

Zhang Xinran couldn’t control rolling her eyes any longer, unable to shake her head, her entire body nearly collapsed on the bed.

Muttering in her mouth: "Forgive me, Daddy, forgive me..."

Wu Song proudly smiled and asked, "Have you surrendered?"

"I’ve surrendered, Daddy, I’ve surrendered." Zhang Xinran replied submissively.

Only then did Wu Song suddenly thrust a few more times, deep into Zhang Xinran’s little hole, suddenly releasing.

"Ah..."

Zhang Xinran’s entire body shuddered instantly, screamed hoarsely, her whole person seemed a bit crazed, obviously reaching the extreme of pleasure.

Wu Song also quickly absorbed the accumulated Yin Qi from Zhang Xinran.

Strengthened his own True Qi.

Quickly recovering his stamina and spirit.

As the Yin Qi was absorbed, the True Qi within him strengthened a bit.

Wu Song pulled out refreshed.

Walked to the bathroom to wash himself.

While Zhang Xinran’s butt was red and swollen, her little hole was muddy and drenched, not only swollen but also filled with excessive nectar and milky fluid, the entrance still twitching, struggling to close.

Yet her face was filled with submission and happiness.

She finally realized the joy as a woman.

Wu Song washed clean.

Came out wrapped in a towel.

Returned to the bed, slapped Zhang Xinran’s butt, and said, "Aren’t you going to wash up?"

Zhang Xinran whimpered, "No, I can’t move, nor do I want to."

Wu Song chuckled proudly, "Do you know what to call me when you see me now?"

Zhang Xinran blushed and hesitated, said weakly, "When there’s no one around, can I call you then?"

"Of course, preferably when I’m doing you." Wu Song didn’t make things difficult for Zhang Xinran.

"Mm-hmm, okay Daddy, I understand." Zhang Xinran replied happily.

Wu Song dried his body, got dressed, said, "I’m leaving."

Zhang Xinran, though reluctant, knew she couldn’t keep Wu Song.

"Mm-hmm, then take it slow on the road, are you tired from earlier?" Zhang Xinran looked at Wu Song with concern, but more with amazement.

Just now he had a blast with Zhang Xintong, doing her made Zhang Xintong scream.

Now, came over to do Zhang Xinran till she collapsed.

Yet he himself seemed unaffected, carried on as usual. _{free we\bnove(l).com}

This strength is truly terrifying.

Any woman who marries him would surely be screwed to death.

Wu Song downstairs rode the electric bike, returning to Wu Family Village.

But as soon as he got home, Wu Xiaohong hurriedly ran in, "Wu Song, what were you up to? Someone from the police station just came looking for you."

"Looking for me for what?" Wu Song asked.

"Seems like they’re investigating the video of Wu Dalin, Wu Dalin said you released it, so they came looking for you. I think they’re still at Wu Dalin’s house right now." Wu Xiaohong said nervously, "Are you going to be okay? Was it you who released that video?"

"Of course it wasn’t me, it was Wu Dalin himself, the son of a bitch wants me to take the fall! No way!" Wu Song said angrily.

"Wu Song, come to my house!" Suddenly, Wu Yuling walked over, looking at Wu Song with anger yet satisfaction.

Wu Song glanced at Wu Yuling in her pink body-hugging skirt revealing her arms and white thighs, as she moved, her two breasts stood out prominently and seductively, making one feel aroused.

Wu Song sent Wu Xiaohong home, and followed Wu Yuling to her house.

Wu Yuling walked ahead, Wu Song followed behind.

Her body-hugging skirt swayed with her steps, showing glimpses of her round and plump buttocks, its contours clear, tickling one’s heart, making you want to touch and pinch.

But seeing her thin body-hugging skirt, with each step she took, her buttock flesh tightened now and then, without revealing any panty lines, surprised Wu Song, confused and asked, "You’re not wearing panties?"

Wu Yuling paused, looked astonished at Wu Song, then raging with shame, cursed, "You shameless rascal, you’re the one not wearing panties!"

Wu Song immediately pulled open his pants, showing his underwear, and said, "I’m wearing them. But I think you’re not!"

"Nonsense, I am wearing them!" Wu Yuling cursed.

"Words mean nothing, I need evidence, just like I did just now. You raise your skirt, I need to verify personally." Wu Song said firmly.