The Harem of A Rustic Veterinarian
Chapter 45

Chapter 45: Chapter 45

"Ah?"

Song Mengtian was stunned.

Between the abalone and the chrysanthemum?

If it’s inspecting there, wouldn’t both the abalone and chrysanthemum be seen by Wu Song?

This is too embarrassing!

But isn’t this also for examining the condition?

She understands the logic of not hiding illness from doctors.

But letting a man stare at her chrysanthemum and abalone.

She, a virgin who has never had a boyfriend, still finds it a bit unbearable.

"Can I look by myself?" Song Mengtian asked Wu Song, lowering her head.

"Of course, as long as you can see it." Wu Song smiled slightly.

Unless one is specially trained, it’s really difficult for ordinary people to see the perineum point.

"Then I’ll adjust the camera first." Song Mengtian said softly.

"Okay." Wu Song wasn’t in a hurry.

Song Mengtian shifted the camera, and only then took off her panties.

The lush black hair was immediately exposed, forming a clear triangular area, covering a vertical canyon, exuding a fragrant pink aura, with two tender lips shielding the mysterious hole, and underneath, there was also a lot of hair swirling, extending to the chrysanthemum position.

Song Mengtian looked down hard, but to her frustration, she couldn’t do it; she couldn’t see the perineum point, not even the chrysanthemum.

This was embarrassing.

She tried several positions.

Couldn’t see the line between the abalone and the chrysanthemum.

Naturally, couldn’t see the perineum point either.

Song Mengtian gritted her beautiful teeth, helplessly returned to her original position, and turned the camera back around.

Without saying anything, just directly aimed the camera below.

Wu Song’s eyes suddenly narrowed, a patch of lush black grass made his heart race.

But it was not unexpected.

Song Mengtian had such an illness, so it was normal for the hair to be more lush.

"Lower a bit." Wu Song reminded the camera.

Because the camera at this time was aimed only at the upper half, could only see the triangular area, not even the abalone clearly.

Song Mengtian, lowering her head, trembled nervously, her face red with embarrassment, but had no choice but to adjust the camera and move it down.

Soon, the plump and pink abalone came into full view, trembling slightly with her nervous breathing, the mysterious entrance covered by two butterfly wings, also trembling slightly with her tension,

making Wu Song’s blood boil instantly, the rolling pin suddenly raised high in his crotch.

Fortunately, his camera wasn’t aimed at the crotch.

Song Mengtian also didn’t dare directly face the camera.

Only then did Wu Song not get exposed.

"Lower again." Wu Song, staring at Song Mengtian’s small hole, felt parched, couldn’t help but compare it to Wu Xiaohong’s, both small and cute, presumably also very tight.

But with this pretty policewoman, Wu Song wouldn’t dare act impulsively.

Moreover, it’s clear Song Mengtian is a virgin.

Not someone to mess around with.

Song Mengtian slid the camera again, finally aiming at the chrysanthemum position.

Naughty hairs swirling around the chrysanthemum, trembling with its contraction.

And at the central axis line position between the abalone and chrysanthemum, no blood line had appeared yet.

Wu Song breathed a sigh of relief, said, "The perineum point doesn’t have a blood line, so it’s relatively easy to treat, considered mid-early stage, not reached late stage yet."

Song Mengtian suddenly sighed with relief, quickly turned the camera to her delicate oval face, eagerly asked, "How to treat it?"

"How do you want to treat it? Quickly would be acupuncture massage, slowly would require herbal medicine." Wu Song replied.

Given today’s quality of medicinal herbs, it’s not too good.

Rarely wild good herbs.

The medicinal strength is somewhat lacking, efficacy is slower.

"Does acupuncture hurt?" Song Mengtian asked, though being a policewoman, she was still afraid of pain.

"It doesn’t hurt." Wu Song smiled.

"Then I’ll do acupuncture." Song Mengtian immediately said.

"Alright, should I find you, or will you come to me?" Wu Song asked.

"How about you come find me? It’s not convenient for me to go to your village." Song Mengtian thought for a moment and said.

"Because of Wu Dalin’s case?" Wu Song asked.

"Yeah, my identity doesn’t go well, being seen wouldn’t be good for you either." Song Mengtian said.

"Okay then, give me an address, I’ll come find you tomorrow." Wu Song said.

"Alright." Song Mengtian nodded, "I’ll send you the location later."

Wu Song reluctantly hung up the video.

He knew, even without hanging up, there wouldn’t be any scenery below.

Just the crotch being a bit uncomfortable.

Not caring about these, he practiced kung fu.

A silent night.

Early the next morning.

After breakfast, Wu Song hurried to the location sent by Song Mengtian.

A dormitory.

Song Mengtian was waiting for Wu Song in the dormitory.

Wearing casual home clothes, long pants, short sleeves, her sexy full figure couldn’t be hidden, hair casually combed, her fair oval face somewhat blushed, eyes daring not directly face Wu Song, only asked Wu Song to sit down, then bent over to pour tea for him.

Those two big melon seeds immediately hung down, pressing the neckline open, a deep gorge instantly coming into view, Wu Song immediately felt thirsty, picked up the cup to moisten his mouth, asked, "Not working today?"

"Took leave." Song Mengtian sat down opposite Wu Song, head lowered, daring not directly look at him.

"Alright, let’s start the treatment." Wu Song said.

Song Mengtian suddenly became a bit nervous, whispered, "How to treat?"

"Take off your clothes, I’ll give you acupuncture." Wu Song excitedly stared at Song Mengtian’s figure, front protruding and back tilted, no excess fat, fair and tender, still a virgin.

Really top-notch,

Song Mengtian hesitated for a moment, gritted her teeth and began to undress.

Soon, the scene seen in the video yesterday reappeared.

Song Mengtian lifted her top, the two big melons bounced out, causing Wu Song’s breathing to become urgent.

Along with a faint milky fragrance, refreshing and irresistible, making people want to deeply inhale.

Much more engaging than seen on video.

Wu Song swallowed, said, "Unhook your bra too, otherwise it’ll affect the acupuncture, also the panties, take them off."

Song Mengtian didn’t dawdle further, unhooked her bra, allowing the big melons to sway, and bent to pull down her pants.

A bulging region wrapped in black underwear came into view.

Clamped by two legs, appearing fuller and more tender.

Song Mengtian hesitated for a moment, gritted her teeth and pulled it down as well, the plump and tender abalone came fully in view, a line of pink cleavage extending downwards, hidden under dense grass, filled with mysterious allure, making one wish to pry open and see.

Wu Song’s rolling pin excitedly jumped up, the crotch was immediately raised high.

Song Mengtian saw it and exclaimed, face flushed red with shock, heart astonished, this, this big? Is it human or beast?

However, the next moment, she felt a heat below, Wu Song’s fingers already at her entrance, causing her to exclaim, instinctively clamped her legs, blocking Wu Song’s hand, urgent saying, "What are you doing?"

"Checking the perineum point." Wu Song said naturally, "Any problem?"

"Uh, no problem." Song Mengtian shyly loosened her legs, presenting the abalone and chrysanthemum to Wu Song.