The Harem of A Rustic Veterinarian
Chapter 51

Chapter 51: Chapter 51

Wu Song saw Zhang Xinran unusually passionate and took the initiative to visit, so naturally, he couldn’t refuse her.

Besides, after practicing, his appetite had increased significantly.

Even though he had eaten a lot with Song Mengtian,

eating some more now was not a problem at all.

"Come in." Wu Song opened the door, letting Zhang Xinran in.

Zhang Xinran walked in with long strides, her little bottom swaying enticingly.

She followed Wu Song into the courtyard.

Wu Song closed the main door.

Just as he was about to lead Zhang Xinran into the living room, she hugged him from behind, pressing her full breasts against his back, soft and resilient, very comfortable.

"I’ve missed you to death!" Zhang Xinran breathed excitedly.

Wu Song laughed, "I slept with you just yesterday, and you missed me that much?"

"Oh, ever since you made love to me, I can’t stop thinking about you. I just want you to do it with me every day."

Zhang Xinran’s heart burned with desire. One hand holding a plastic bag, the other eagerly reaching for Wu Song’s crotch, feeling the thick rolling pin.

An intense heat surged in Zhang Xinran’s heart, and she began stroking it.

In just a few strokes, the rolling pin was hardening rapidly, becoming a long spear.

Zhang Xinran’s breathing grew more rapid. Unsatisfied with grasping through his pants, she slipped her hand into his waistband, directly grabbing the thick spear without obstruction.

The Yang Qi within Wu Song instantly became restless and excited, channeling into his spear, ready to strike at any moment.

Wu Song moved Zhang Xinran’s eager hand away and said, "Weren’t you here to eat?"

"Oh, eating can wait, but I can’t wait to eat this." Zhang Xinran urgently dropped the plastic bag, pulling down Wu Song’s pants, letting the big spear leap out and slap against her face.

The strong masculine scent overwhelmed her senses, making her dizzy yet her mouth watered uncontrollably as she engulfed it.

With a deep throat, Zhang Xinran looked satisfied.

Like savoring a beloved lollipop, she began joyfully licking it.

Licking Wu Song’s spear until it was gleaming, slippery with a glossy sheen, the tip was bright red, with liquid seeping out, quickly consumed by Zhang Xinran with delight.

The sensation made Wu Song’s scalp tingle with pleasure, supporting Zhang Xinran’s head, his fingers tangled in her hair.

Urging Zhang Xinran to suck even harder.

"Mmm, Daddy, I-I want you, please, hurry up and take me?"

Zhang Xinran mumbled, her eyes filled with urgency and desire as she gazed at Wu Song longingly.

Wu Song knew her little pussy must be a slippery mess, desperately needing to be filled by him.

He stopped being polite and pulled her up, grabbed her mini-skirt and lifted it, reaching for her panties, only to feel a handful of hair along with a swampy mess, realizing she wasn’t wearing any.

"Damn, you’re really trying to tempt me, huh?" Wu Song exclaimed softly.

"It’s all for the convenience of Daddy taking me," Zhang Xinran panted, swaying her hips to press her little pussy against Wu Song’s spear.

Clearly, she was truly desperate.

Wu Song chuckled, stopping his teasing, and thrust his eager spear into her little pussy, instantly moistening the tip.

Zhang Xinran’s eyes glazed over with heat, urging eagerly, "Oh, come on, hurry up, penetrate me!"

She swayed her hips, trying to take him deeper.

Unfortunately, despite her height and perfect figure, there was still a difference between them. Trying to stand and take Wu Song’s long spear was a bit too challenging.

Wu Song cooperatively bent his knees a bit, supporting the spear to thrust powerfully, pushing past the tight entrance, through warm, slippery folds that tightly embraced the shaft, making Wu Song squint in pleasure.

Before Wu Song could even start moving, Zhang Xinran began.

Even crying out from her mouth.

Wu Song quickly covered Zhang Xinran’s mouth, preventing her from calling out, since Taoxiang Auntie and Wu Xiaohong’s homes were just next door, and it wouldn’t be good if they heard her in the courtyard.

Holding Zhang Xinran’s mouth, Wu Song carried her into the living room.

At the same time, he activated his X-ray Vision to check on Sun Taoxiang and Wu Xiaohong.

Seeing they were both napping, Wu Song finally relaxed, pressing Zhang Xinran onto the bed, making her face down on the sheets, ready to bite into them or use a pillow to muffle her face if she felt the urge to scream.

Sun Taoxiang had a penchant for eavesdropping, so she couldn’t hear any noise from inside.

Having positioned Zhang Xinran, Wu Song separated her two white, tender butt cheeks. The rosebud became clearly visible, while the little pussy beneath was stretched wide by Wu Song’s thick spear, with milky fluids seeping out, increasing or decreasing with the in-and-out motions.

Clap, clap, clap...

Wu Song thrusted with great force.

Zhang Xinran’s butt rippled with waves of motion.

Even turning slightly red.

Looking as if it had been spanked.

Zhang Xinran was on the verge of shouting with pleasure, but Wu Song held her head down, letting the bedsheet muffle her mouth, allowing only muffled sounds to escape.

Wu Song bent down, one hand pressing Zhang Xinran’s head, the other reaching into her dress to grab a breast, feeling its smooth, full elasticity unbelievably comforting, unable to resist kneading it wantonly.

His fingers suddenly grasped the tip, lightly pinching the Acacia Red Bean, making Zhang Xinran let out a soft moan, her little pussy suddenly contracting tightly.

Wu Song inhaled sharply with delight.

This Zhang Xinran was truly something in bed.

And now completely submitted to Wu Song’s lovemaking.

"Turn, turn over?" Zhang Xinran mumbled, asking Wu Song to change her position.

"This is too deep, I can’t take it anymore." Zhang Xinran pleaded, looking at Wu Song.

Wu Song understood her sincerity, knowing every thrust had hit Zhang Xinran’s sweet spot, so understandably, she couldn’t bear it.

Wu Song had to remind Zhang Xinran, "You can turn over, but don’t scream, bite the pillow if you need to shout. Otherwise, with neighbors all around, it’s trouble if they hear you yelling."

"Yes, I understand." Zhang Xinran nodded quickly, hugging a pillow ready to bite into at any moment.

Only then did Wu Song withdraw the spear, slapped Zhang Xinran’s butt slightly to get her to turn over.

Zhang Xinran obediently rolled over, lifting her legs and slightly raising her hips, revealing the little pussy covered in milky fluid, still gaping, resembling a small mouth opening and closing.

Wu Song guided the spear, thrusting it in with a push, their pubic bone pressed together, curls of hair intertwining, the base soaked with the milky fluid, enhancing the slickness.

Wu Song pummeled vigorously, each thrust causing Zhang Xinran’s entire body to rock up and down, her head shaking wildly,

"Ah, so good, Daddy, you’re amazing! Do me, do me harder! I’m coming!"

Zhang Xinran suddenly couldn’t hold back from shouting.

Her legs clamped tightly, pulling on Wu Song’s buttocks, making his long spear penetrate the deepest part, unable to pull out for a long time.