The Harem of A Rustic Veterinarian
Chapter 69

Chapter 69: Chapter 69

"Ugh..."

After a brief moment, Wu Yuling began to retch unbearably from the thrusts.

In a hurry, she tapped Wu Song’s thigh to beg for mercy.

Wu Song was feeling great and didn’t want to stop.

But Wu Yuling’s eyes were turning red, even tearful.

Wu Song softened his heart and then stopped, withdrawing from Wu Yuling’s small mouth.

Wu Yuling quickly bent over and started to vomit.

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it was somewhat a kind of bullying.

But what she did was deserved.

Although Wu Song was soft-hearted, he didn’t feel much pity for her.

Even though this woman was extremely beautiful and enticing, especially that little ****, the most enticing, Wu Song just wanted to take her, handle her.

Wu Yuling vomited for a while and finally stopped.

She turned around and looked at Wu Song with resentment.

Yet she saw that spear standing firm against the wind, fierce and savage.

With her saliva still lingering on it,

exuding a strong masculine allure.

Strangely enough, Wu Yuling found that her anxious heart wasn’t that resistant anymore.

Not only wasn’t she resistant, but below, her little hole felt somewhat sticky, and a sense of emptiness emerged, wanting to be filled by that thick thing.

Wu Yuling hurriedly drove out the shameless thoughts from her mind.

Taking a deep breath, she approached Wu Song again, lowering her head to slowly take the spearhead back in.

With the previous experience, Wu Yuling found it a bit easier this time.

The soft lips and warm, moist mouth made Wu Song feel very pleasurable, and he couldn’t help but want to thrust.

Wu Yuling diligently started to bob her head back and forth.

She hadn’t even noticed that her movements became a lot smoother and more skilled.

And her enthusiasm had increased notably.

Without needing Wu Song’s urging, she subconsciously started to accelerate.

Wu Song laughed.

His eyes drifted to Wu Yuling’s little hole.

Wu Song was certain that Wu Yuling’s little hole must be wet by now.

His hand slipped into Wu Yuling’s neckline, grabbing hold of a delicate breast, lifting the bra, and holding it in his palm. He could clearly feel that the nipple was already hard.

Rolling and rubbing it in Wu Song’s palm.

Wu Yuling unconsciously let out a moan.

Her body no longer resisted by dodging.

Instead, she diligently bobbed her head, coordinating with Wu Song’s kneading.

The sound of her increasingly heavy and erratic breathing could be clearly heard, and her mouth was filling with more saliva.

Wu Song was also feeling more and more pleasure.

The hand grabbing her breast moved more smoothly and forcefully.

But doing so through the skirt was quite uncomfortable.

Wu Song pulled his hand out, grabbing the hem of her skirt, and started to pull it up to take it off her.

Wu Yuling hesitated slightly, then pretended she didn’t know what Wu Song was trying to do, continuing to lower her head to suck on Wu Song’s large spear.

Wu Song pulled the skirt to her chest, leaving Wu Yuling’s lower body completely exposed.

Snow-white legs clamped around the luscious rain, with black panties squeezed in between, covering the pink, moist little hole, yet allowing the mischievous hairs around it to poke out.

Upon closer inspection, the bottom of the black panties was a bit darker than the surrounding area.

And the spot it covered was exactly where the little hole was.

Clearly, it was completely soaked by the little hole.

Wu Song couldn’t help but swallow deeply.

Continuing to pull the skirt upwards, he reached the arm and neck area.

Wu Yuling cooperatively released the spear, raised her arms, and took off the skirt.

Instantly, her snow-white, graceful body was exposed. Her skin was truly white, like milk, glowing under the light with a pure radiance, even possessing a hint of saintliness,

Her graceful figure, with her ample breasts held between her jade arms, stood tall and lovely, accentuated by the bra into a perfect handful that made one’s heart burn, wanting to savor them fully.

Below was a flat, small belly, with an S-shaped waist and hips adorned by sexy panties, covering the lush lands, concealing the mysterious paradise.

Wu Song was so excited he almost erupted in Wu Yuling’s mouth.

His hands reached forward, deftly pushing aside Wu Yuling’s bra.

Two delicate doves leaped out, like they were about to fly, with two pink, alluring nipples that were even more tempting.

Wu Song’s hand reached forward again, grabbing them, indulging in a freer and more unrestrained way of kneading.

Kneading made Wu Yuling constantly moan from her nostrils.

Her legs couldn’t stop clamping tightly, even quivering slightly.

Wu Song knew that she was already very wet, and if he were to penetrate her little hole now, she definitely wouldn’t resist as she did earlier.

But Wu Song wasn’t in a hurry; this time, he wanted to properly train Wu Yuling.

He wanted Wu Yuling to climb up on her own.

And insert herself on her own.

So, Wu Song just continued to knead her breasts, pinch the small nipples, and have her suck on the large spear.

Wu Yuling had no practical experience.

Soon enough, Wu Song, the experienced driver, made her feel uncomfortable all over, with the water from her little hole making her panties nearly soaking wet.

It was unbearably uncomfortable.

But Wu Song wasn’t in any rush.

After all, having her small mouth around him felt pretty good too.

But Wu Yuling, having only her small mouth filled, could never find true comfort without having her lower mouth filled.

The more she sucked on Wu Song, the more miserable and empty she felt inside.

Unconsciously, she clamped her legs, starting to rub them together.

And her sucking became more diligent and faster.

Wu Song felt such pleasure he couldn’t help but gasp.

The hand kneading her breast couldn’t help but rub more forcefully.

The pleasure made Wu Yuling involuntarily let out muffled groans.

Suddenly, Wu Yuling released Wu Song’s spear, looking up with a mix of frustration and resentment to stare at Wu Song.

"Are you doing this on purpose?" Wu Yuling asked Wu Song breathlessly.

Wu Song remained calm, not panicking at all, glancing at Wu Yuling’s small mouth, which under his manipulation, was now bright red and juicy.

Even more tempting than before.

Wu Song chuckled and said, "What do you mean on purpose? Didn’t you say it yourself? Satisfy me with your mouth, and I won’t touch you down there."

Wu Yuling felt incredibly frustrated. She hadn’t anticipated that her body would react this way.

Earlier, she firmly refused to let Wu Song penetrate her.

She wanted to satisfy Wu Song orally.

But now, without having satisfied Wu Song orally, she herself couldn’t hold on and wanted him to penetrate her.

Wu Yuling cast a resentful glance at Wu Song, lowered her head, and continued to suck.

Her warm, moist mouth made Wu Song feel extremely comfortable.

Much better than before.

Wu Yuling, being clever, quickly applied the theories she learned from the movies into practice with this operation, using them flexibly with great effect.

I couldn’t help but gasp and groan quietly, complimenting while holding her head, "Your small mouth is so moist, making me feel great. It’s almost as good as your little hole."

Wu Yuling twisted her body, leaning against Wu Song, with her two breasts swaying in front of his eyes, and her buttocks wrapped in black panties reaching a touchable distance.

Wu Song understood Wu Yuling’s hint, but he pretended not to know, refraining from touching her pert bottom and instead grabbing her breasts, continuing to knead.

"Mmm..."

Wu Yuling was continuously moaning with nasal sounds from Wu Song’s kneading, her bottom wagging like a puppy beside Wu Song, trying hard to attract his attention.