The Harem of A Rustic Veterinarian
Chapter 84

Chapter 84: Chapter 84

Wu Song held Han Yuxue’s small hand, soft and delicate, very comfortable, and said with a smile: "Hello, Ms. Han, my name is Wu Song."

"Wu Song? Nice name, just wondering if you’re familiar with Pan Jinlian?" Han Yuxue giggled flirtatiously.

Wu Song’s heart fluttered, he didn’t let go of Han Yuxue’s small hand but instead squeezed it slightly and said: "Not familiar with Pan Jinlian, but I could get familiar with other Jinlians."

Han Yuxue coquettishly rolled her eyes at Wu Song, "Go away... Could we exchange contact information?"

Wu Song took out his phone, smilingly and said: "You add me."

Han Yuxue smoothly withdrew her hand, and as it left, her finger tickled Wu Song’s palm, laughing flirtatiously: "Of course, I’ll add you."

Wu Song’s heart was stirred, what a witty woman, so understanding?

Han Yuxue took out her phone and added Wu Song’s contact, Wu Song accepted it.

Han Yuxue then smiled and said: "I have something urgent, gotta go, let’s chat later."

"Alright," Wu Song nodded with a smile.

Turned to walk with Zhang Xinran.

Han Yuxue suddenly turned back to Wu Song: "What do you do, little brother?"

Of course, I’m into beautiful women.

"Veterinarian," Wu Song said with a smile.

"Veterinarian?" Han Yuxue’s eyes immediately brightened, "Really?"

Wu Song nodded with a smile, "Of course."

"Peacocks, camels, can you handle those?" Han Yuxue suddenly asked something that surprised Wu Song, as peacocks and camels aren’t common things.

"Sister is itching for peacocks and camels? These are two unrelated pets indeed. And both need quite a bit of space." Wu Song looked at Han Yuxue with curiosity, these are some high-end pets.

"These are pets but not pets, I opened a pet park base. Recently, there’s something wrong with the peacocks and camels, invited a few veterinarians but none could solve the problem. Came to the livestock bureau today to see if there are better veterinarians to recommend." Han Yuxue’s eyes stared intensely at Wu Song: "Can you do it, little brother?"

Wu Song snorted: "I’m no little brother, besides, there’s nothing in the veterinary field that I can’t handle."

Han Yuxue was suddenly overjoyed, she grabbed Wu Song’s hand and said: "Then let’s go, hurry and follow sister."

Then she dragged Wu Song away.

Leaving Zhang Xinran bewildered.

Wu Song said to Zhang Xinran: "You and Xintong go back first, she can’t go back, you settle her down first. Let me know the address later, I’ll find you. Now I’m going to help this sister’s pets relieve their ailments."

Zhang Xinran meaningfully glanced at Han Yuxue, nodded and smiled: "Alright, you go ahead, Xintong and I will head back. Don’t worry about her accommodation, I’ll handle it."

Wu Song nodded.

He walked out with Han Yuxue.

Han Yuxue smirked at Zhang Xinran, "Your girlfriend?"

Wu Song smiled: "No, she’s a female friend."

"Really?" Han Yuxue smiled seductively, she didn’t believe it’s that simple, if not a girlfriend, then also a sex friend.

But she wisely didn’t point it out.

Wu Song also smiled and nodded: "Yes. Sister, you don’t believe?"

Han Yuxue giggled, her bosom under the cheongsam started to tremble.

"Of course sister believes." Han Yuxue said coyly, leading Wu Song to an A4L with a smile: "Let’s go, get in my car."

Wu Song smiled and nodded, opened the passenger door.

Han Yuxue already opened the car door, one leg got in first, the cheongsam slit suddenly opened, her snow-white thigh directly came out, white and tender, long and straight, wouldn’t get tired of playing for ten, eight years.

Then moved her hip, the tight and full bottom outlined by the cheongsam, almost clearly visible.

Wu Song’s big gun suddenly pushed his pants up high.

It became more obvious after sitting down.

When Han Yuxue sat down and pulled in the seat belt, she glanced at the pants pushed up and her eyes froze, a fiery heat surged within.

Holding the seat belt buckle, she was a bit dazed, struggling to insert it correctly several times.

Finally clicked it into place.

Only to see Wu Song hadn’t fastened his belt yet.

Immediately, she said somewhat strangely: "Shall I buckle your seat belt for you?"

Wu Song smiled: "Certainly."

Han Yuxue immediately leaned over, half her body almost on Wu Song, reached to pull the seat belt, but her eyes were fixed on Wu Song’s crotch.

Suddenly, her hand slipped, her body tilted, falling into Wu Song’s arms.

The big gun directly poked her face.

So hard and big, even through the pants, its hot temperature could be felt.

Han Yuxue’s mouth almost watered instantly.

Staring dazedly, she was amazed, such a large thing, if released, what kind of thrill would it be?

Even forgot her posture at the time, lying in Wu Song’s arms, oblivious to getting up.

Wu Song gasped, almost crushed his big gun, feeling a bit irked.

Seeing her drooling over the big gun, unwilling to rise, he squinted his eyes and directed his gaze to her waist.

As she lay there, her slender waist and rounded bottom were fully exposed, Wu Song’s big hand directly reached over and grabbed a piece of her bottom flesh.

With a little force, Han Yuxue moaned tenderly, regaining her clarity, instinctively looking up at Wu Song.

Her watery eyes were misty, full of moisture, pouting: "Little brother, what are you doing?"

But she didn’t act out, nor did she push Wu Song’s hand away, letting him squeeze her bottom.

Wu Song squinted his eyes, heart fluttering: "Sister, I’m not a little brother, you should’ve clearly felt that just now, right?"

Han Yuxue looked down at the big gun but shook her head with a laugh: "Little brother, sister didn’t see just now."

Wu Song raised his eyebrows, surprised: "Oh? Sister didn’t see?"

"Indeed, didn’t see." Han Yuxue smiled flirtatiously.

"Does sister want to see?" Wu Song grinned mischievously.

"Of course, good treasures shouldn’t be hidden." Han Yuxue greedily eyed the big tent in Wu Song’s crotch.

Wu Song laughed, "Then sister, how about you do it yourself? Add some ceremony?"

Han Yuxue pursed her lips, sensually teasing, laughing softly: "Little brother, you’re really something, then sister will do it personally."

"Come on. Let you experience whether brother is little or not." Wu Song opened his arms, revealing his waistband, giving Han Yuxue the opportunity to perform.

Han Yuxue swallowed, somewhat impatiently reaching to pull Wu Song’s waistband.

Luckily, Wu Song was wearing boxers, with just an elastic band, Han Yuxue’s little hand grabbed and pulled down a bit, the big gun instantly pressed against the underwear, impressively stimulating.

Han Yuxue’s little mouth opened slightly, excitedly breathing rapidly, without waiting for Wu Song to speak, she eagerly pulled down the underwear.

That rolling pin-thick and sturdy big gun leapt out with a slap, directly hit Han Yuxue’s little mouth, emanating a strong masculine scent, a drop of crystal clear fluid oozed from the gun’s eye directly into Han Yuxue’s mouth, creating a sticky string...