The Harem of A Rustic Veterinarian
Chapter 65

Chapter 65: Chapter 65

"Eh, so much water, Auntie, have you been thinking about it?" Wu Song’s fingers suddenly felt a warmth, sending ripples through his heart.

"Oh my!"

Sun Taoxiang let out a soft moan, her cheeks instantly turning a bright shade of red.

She quickly pulled Wu Song’s finger away, chiding, "Stop that, don’t mess around, we’re almost home."

Wu Song chuckled and stopped teasing.

After all, they were indeed about to reach Wu Family Village.

By the time they arrived at the gate, the sky had completely darkened, and they saw a small rice-colored car parked there.

Before Wu Song and Sun Taoxiang could get out of the car, the door of the small rice-colored car opened, and Wu Yuling stared angrily at Wu Song, "Where did you go? What did we agree on? You didn’t answer your phone or reply to my messages! Was it on purpose?"

Wu Song got off the electric scooter and said nonchalantly, "Why are you so worked up? I’m back now, aren’t I?"

Sun Taoxiang quickly apologized, "I’m sorry, Yuling. I didn’t know you had something planned. I went with Wu Song to my sister’s pig farm to look after some sick pigs. They had some issues."

Wu Yuling shot a glare at Wu Song but was quite courteous to Sun Taoxiang, smiling, "Auntie, don’t mind me. I’m not talking about you, just Wu Song. If you were busy, he could have just let me know, but not replying and ignoring my calls is too much!"

Sun Taoxiang glanced at Wu Song, feeling a bit guilty. What she and Wu Song had been up to at Sun Taohua’s house was something that couldn’t be mentioned.

Especially in that situation, either Wu Song was with Sun Taohua, or he was with Sun Taoxiang; there was no time for phones or messages.

Wu Song had indeed seen the messages and calls from Wu Yuling.

But he chose to ignore them.

At this moment, he unceremoniously said, "Stop nagging. Are we going or not? If we are, let’s go. If not, I’m going to Auntie’s for dinner."

Wu Xiaohong also looked discontentedly at Wu Yuling, as if to say, don’t think you can just nag at Wu Song because you’re the village secretary’s daughter. If you dare bully Wu Song, she won’t stand for it.

"Exactly, if you have nothing else, leave quickly. Don’t get in the way; I’ve already made dinner, waiting for Brother Song to eat," Wu Xiaohong said discontentedly to Wu Yuling.

Wu Yuling looked bitterly at Wu Xiaohong; this fresh young girl, who used to follow her around calling her big sister, was now spreading her wings? Could it be because of Wu Song?

She couldn’t think of any other reason.

Because now Wu Xiaohong looked at her without any respect, not calling her sister, and always calling Wu Song "Brother Song"?

Utterly outrageous.

Wu Yuling, a dignified village secretary’s daughter, when did she ever get overshadowed by Wu Song like this?

"Nonsense, what I promised, of course, I won’t change!" Wu Yuling rolled her eyes at Wu Xiaohong and then looked at Wu Song, "So, are you coming or not?"

Wu Song mockingly glanced at Wu Yuling and said, "Coming or not? Do you really think you’ve set up an ambush dinner for me that I’d be afraid of? Even if your dad showed up, I’d still handle it."

Wu Yuling was furious, "Who are you calling a little brat?"

"I’m talking about you, of course, aren’t I? Why? Not a little brat anymore? Turned darker?" Wu Song said, looking toward Wu Yuling’s crotch, "I don’t believe you, want me to check by taking off your pants?"

"Check my ass!" Wu Yuling was furious, lifting her leg to kick Wu Song.

Wu Song easily caught her ankle, exerting a little force, lifting her up into a splits position.

"You..."

Wu Yuling cried out in pain, urgently grabbing Wu Song’s shoulder, her crotch almost pressed against his.

"Bastard, let me go!" Wu Yuling scolded Wu Song.

In her heart, however, a wave of panic rose, recalling the last time Wu Song’s "long spear" had pierced her below.

It had made her shiver all over.

Just the thought was embarrassingly shameful.

On the side, Sun Taoxiang looked at Wu Song with a complicated expression, not giving Wu Xiaohong a chance to act up, pulling her back home.

Leaving Wu Song free to deal with Wu Yuling.

Seeing Sun Taoxiang and Wu Xiaohong go home.

By then, the sky had already turned dark.

No one noticed their small actions.

Wu Song wrapped his arms around Wu Yuling’s slim waist, pressing their crotches suddenly together.

The rolling pin instantly became hard, pushing between Wu Yuling’s legs, sinking into a damp warmth.

"Ah... let me go! If you don’t, I’ll scream! Send you straight to jail!" Wu Yuling exclaimed, panic and chaos in her voice.

Wu Song didn’t need to force Wu Yuling any further and released her.

"Hmph, pervert!" Wu Yuling spat on Wu Song, then got into her little rice-colored car, shouting at him, "Drive your own scooter."

"No way, either you take me, or I don’t go," Wu Song said.

"Rogue! Get in!" Wu Yuling rolled her eyes at Wu Song, opening the car door.

Wu Song squeezed in.

Immediately, a refreshing scent filled the air, Wu Yuling’s scent, strong and intoxicating.

Wu Song instinctively took a deep breath.

Wu Yuling rolled her eyes at Wu Song and started the car, driving away with a grumble.

Along the way, Wu Yuling didn’t say a word.

Wu Song didn’t bother to make a sound either, taking out his phone to check the time. It was already past 7 p.m.

This little girl really went to great lengths to scheme against me.

"Where do you plan to do it?" Wu Song put away his phone, glancing at Wu Yuling’s profile.

Delicate and fair, under the lights, she looked even more gentle, with a hint of mystery, as beautiful as an internet celebrity. No one would believe she was a village girl.

Obviously, over the years, she had been doing well training in the provincial city.

She had transformed completely.

Wu Song couldn’t help but admire the view.

Wu Yuling snorted coldly, "Dare to go for some clay pot chicken?"

Wu Song laughed, "Which clay pot chicken place? There are plenty now."

"Nonsense, of course, it’s Zhang Family’s clay pot chicken," Wu Yuling replied irritably.

And the car had already reached the place.

Wu Song naturally knew this Zhang Family clay pot stew spot, it was at the intersection near Zhang Xintong’s chicken farm.

The chickens used were retired laying hens from Zhang Xintong’s family chicken farm; they tasted quite good.

Many people ate there.

Business was decent.

After entering, Wu Yuling directly led Wu Song into a private room.

Completely giving Wu Song no chance to order, because everything in the private room was already prepared.

Four cold dishes, and the drinks were already opened and poured.

The clay pot was steaming, with the aroma of meat wafting around.

They were just waiting for the two of them.

Wu Yuling sat down directly, pointing to a box of white liquor by her feet, "Tonight, the two of us will tackle this box of liquor, dare to accept the challenge?"

Wu Song was extremely surprised, "Are you alright? If it were a man, I’d think it made sense. Competing with me in drinking? Is milk clouding your mind?"

"You looking down on women?" Wu Yuling angrily said.

"No, it’s not that I look down on women, I just look down on you." Wu Song picked up chopsticks, grabbing a peanut to eat.

Wu Yuling downed a cup of liquor in one go, looking provocatively and mockingly at Wu Song, "Come on, Dragon Drinking Tiger Roaring Dog Licking, which one do you choose?"

What the hell?

Wu Song looked at Wu Yuling in surprise, she knew quite a bit.

Not wasting words, he picked up a cup of liquor and also downed it in one go.

Wu Yuling’s eyes showed a hint of delight, picking up the wine dispenser to fill Wu Song’s cup again.

She also picked up her wine dispenser, filling her own cup.

"Less nonsense, drink three cups first, then we’ll talk about other things."

After saying that, Wu Yuling chugged another cup.

Wu Song’s eyes narrowed, feeling the cold and evil energy in the liquor within his body. Once it entered his stomach, it started to flow down his intestines, making them icy cold, gradually causing a feeling of pain.

Is this the reason why Wu Yuling went to great lengths to set a trap for me?

Wu Song paid no mind to that cold evil energy, drinking two more cups.

Soon, that evil energy accumulated inside him, the cold feeling could make him instantly explode.

Knowing what it was now, Wu Song stopped holding back, activated his True Qi, and quickly eradicated the evil energy.

However, he showed a look of pain, frowning as he looked at Wu Yuling, "Is there something wrong with this liquor?"

Wu Yuling replied irritably, "Maybe the problem is with your mouth? My liquor is good liquor."

’No, my stomach hurts. I need to take care of it.’ Wu Song said, about to get up.

"Stomachache? Really? Stomach really hurts? Then I’ll take you to the hospital?" Wu Yuling suddenly appeared concerned, getting up and supporting Wu Song to leave.

Wu Song asked doubtfully, "Take me to the hospital?"

"Yeah, hurry to get treated." Wu Yuling said, supporting Wu Song onto the little sticky rice electric car, but the direction she drove wasn’t toward the township, but toward wild woods and mountains.

Wu Song’s mouth curled into a cold smile, suddenly hugging Wu Yuling, "My stomach hurts so much."

At the same time, his hands started groping Wu Yuling’s body.

One hand grabbing her firm breast, the other gripping her inner thigh.