The Harem of A Rustic Veterinarian
Chapter 49

Chapter 49: Chapter 49

Song Mengtian screamed once more, shivering intensely.

"Oh, so this is what it feels like to be a woman," Song Mengtian couldn’t help but marvel in her heart. It felt so good, she had wasted so many years for nothing.

Song Mengtian wrapped her legs around Wu Song’s waist, unwilling to let go for a long time.

Wu Song was squeezed inside her, wrapped in layers of moist, warm soft flesh, truly delightful, and he didn’t want to pull out at all.

He could stay inside forever without getting tired of it.

Both were immersed, and neither spoke.

But just then, Song Mengtian’s phone rang inappropriately.

Song Mengtian reluctantly picked up the phone and saw it was a call from her mentor Gao Dalong, so she quickly answered.

"Master, what’s up?" Song Mengtian asked,

"I heard you’ve taken leave, are you feeling unwell?" Gao Dalong asked seemingly with concern.

"Yes, I’m a bit uncomfortable, but I saw a doctor and I’m basically fine now." Song Mengtian glanced at Wu Song, her voice much gentler than before.

"Your voice has changed, are you really okay?" Gao Dalong asked again.

"I really am okay, Master. I’m quite well." Song Mengtian smiled silently.

"Alright, let me tell you, the fingerprint test results for that Gao Dalong have come out. It only has his and his family’s fingerprints, not that of Wu Song."

"This matter seems strange. It seems Wu Song is suspicious, but without evidence, it must have been Wu Dalin himself. However, I think Wu Song is the real mastermind."

Gao Dalong’s words left Song Mengtian a little astonished. She glanced at Wu Song and said, "Master, on what basis do you say it was Wu Song?"

"My years of experience tell me that Wu Song is the culprit. But he’s very clever and did it so well that there’s no evidence. We can only let him go scot-free." Gao Dalong said somewhat discontentedly.

"No, Master. As you said, investigations require evidence. Intuition can only serve as a guide; everything must be grounded in evidence." Song Mengtian quickly defended Wu Song.

"Yes, so, when you return to work tomorrow, tell Wu Dalin and Wu Yuling the results. The conclusion is that Wu Dalin did it. Since it caused such a negative impact, he needs to be detained and fined." Gao Dalong said solemnly.

"Detain him? But he’s the village secretary of the Wu Family Village. If detained, it would leave him with a criminal record. He won’t be able to serve as village secretary. Isn’t it better to communicate with the township government first?" Song Mengtian said.

"Well, usually, as long as the township party secretary speaks up, he won’t be detained, just fined. It’s appropriate for you to communicate with the township." Gao Dalong said in a peculiar tone, "Actually, you could personally visit Wu Family Village."

"Wu Dalin will know what to do."

Song Mengtian hesitated: "Master, why don’t you go? I’m still feeling a bit unwell, it’s inconvenient for me tomorrow."

"Are you sure?" Gao Dalong smiled.

"Yes, Master, please go." Song Mengtian immediately agreed.

"Alright, I’ll come by to see you later. Which hospital are you at?" Gao Dalong was very pleased with Song Mengtian’s thoughtfulness.

For this kind of thing, he could easily get a few hundred yuan from Wu Dalin.

"No need, the doctor said I’ll be fine after a couple days of rest." Song Mengtian looked at Wu Song, as his large spear was still inside her, so she couldn’t let Gao Dalong come over.

"Alright then, when you return to work, I’ll treat you to a meal. You need some nourishment." Gao Dalong laughed.

"Thank you, Master. Goodbye." Song Mengtian hung up the phone, looked at Wu Song, and said, "Was that video of Wu Dalin taken by you?"

"Of course not, it was definitely Wu Dalin who filmed it. That old bastard wants to pin it on me, no way." Wu Song looked at Song Mengtian with some annoyance: "And, does your master have vision problems? He actually said I did it. He’s not a very competent master."

Song Mengtian nodded and said, "I think Master misjudged this time too. Wu Dalin doesn’t look like a decent person at all. He did such vulgar things and wanted to pin it on you. Don’t worry, we’ll definitely handle him properly this time."

"In the future, if he dares to cause you trouble in your village, just give me a call, I’ll take care of him."

Wu Song laughed and thrust his long spear again, making Song Mengtian exclaim, and then said, "Does that mean I’m just living off you?"

"Even living off someone requires skill, and not everyone can do it." Song Mengtian giggled, "Your abilities far exceed those of ordinary people."

"Haha..." Wu Song laughed heartily, turned over and mounted again, wielding his spear once more.

Song Mengtian exclaimed, "You’re going again? Are you up for it? You just finished, didn’t you?"

Wu Song smiled proudly, "This is a small matter for me, you can see for yourself whether I can or not."

Wu Song suddenly thrust, making Song Mengtian moan, feeling as if her small hole was going to be split open by Wu Song.

"You’re too powerful!" Song Mengtian couldn’t help but marvel.

It’s said there’s only a dead ox, no plowed ground.

For the first time, she began to doubt that saying.

Wu Song smiled smugly, lifting Song Mengtian’s legs, raising her buttocks, her small hole exposed abruptly, pink and tender, with the hairs at the entrance pulled askew by Wu Song’s large spear, soon covered in white fluid.

And Song Mengtian was slowly getting into it, her small hole no longer burning painfully, instead comfortably making her moan uncontrollably.

Her little butt also began to move slowly, contracting to match Wu Song’s thrusts.

Wu Song’s thrusts were also much smoother and more forceful than the first time.

Smack smack smack...

Each thrust began gaining more strength and force.

Pounding Song Mengtian’s small hole, white fluid splashing everywhere, the tender folds warm and wet, gripping Wu Song’s long spear, so much that Wu Song couldn’t help but roar.

"Oh, Tian Tian, your little hole feels amazing, it’s gripping me so tight!"

Wu Song growled lowly beside Song Mengtian’s ear.

His nostrils filled with the sweet scent from Song Mengtian’s body, intoxicating Wu Song, his nose buried in her hair by her ear, not wanting to pull away.

Song Mengtian was also feeling so good, shaking her head, rubbing faces with Wu Song, humming excitedly, reaching over to passionately kiss Wu Song.

Wu Song lifted his head and kissed her small mouth.

Song Mengtian, having gained a bit of experience, didn’t need guidance or reminders from Wu Song, opened her little mouth herself.

The sweet tongue intertwined with Wu Song’s.

Passionate and excited.

She didn’t want to let go after sucking on Wu Song’s tongue.

Wu Song felt ecstatically content from the suction.

Just like her small hole, with the tongue’s strong entwining, the small hole also began to contract, acting in unison, making Wu Song’s sphincter twitch, ready to release.

"Ah... I’m coming!" Song Mengtian suddenly let go of Wu Song’s tongue, scratched Wu Song’s back with her hand, letting Wu Song grab her breasts, clenching Wu Song’s waist tightly with her legs, her small hole starting to tremble.

"Ah, it feels so good!!!"

"Wu Song, you’re amazing!!!"

"I’m so in love with you!!!"