The Harem of A Rustic Veterinarian
Chapter 93

Chapter 93: Chapter 93

Han Yuxue gave a charming smile and said, "Is it real or not? See for yourself?"

Lin Yingying showed an eager expression and happily said, "Good sister, you said it, huh? I’ll really open and see it then!"

"I already said good sisters, of course, I won’t hide anything." Han Yuxue smiled seductively, opened Lin Yingying’s house door, and reminded, "This is still the corridor, better look when you get home."

Lin Yingying was a bit impatient, but she had to let go of Wu Song’s spearhead. She turned and walked inside.

Wu Song also released her soft bosom, and the three of them went into Lin Yingying’s house.

Spread with floor mats.

Very luxuriously decorated.

With a click, the room door just closed.

Lin Yingying eagerly squatted in front of Wu Song and stared at the high tent.

The charming, enticing face revealed a seductive spring glow, and her small hand already grabbed Wu Song’s large shorts.

Whoosh!

Almost in one motion.

Lin Yingying pulled down Wu Song’s thick shorts.

Immediately revealing the large spear standing tall wrapped in underwear.

Without the restraint of the large shorts, the spear stood even more erect and robust.

Seeing it, Lin Yingying took a deep breath and became even more expectant.

Her small hand was excitedly impatient.

She couldn’t help but glance back at Han Yuxue and saw that Han Yuxue had gone to make tea. She turned back to look at Wu Song.

She saw Wu Song’s eyes were passionate and fierce, like a beast seeing its prey, making her heart shiver, suddenly having a bad premonition—would she get ruined later?

But at this moment, her heart was burning, and her honeyed cave was sticky. She couldn’t care anymore and decided to indulge herself first.

Whoosh!

Wu Song’s underwear was pulled down.

The powerful rolling pin stood proudly, twitching like a Cyan Dragon Spear, its large, crimson spearhead like burning coal, with sweet liquid oozing from it, exuding endless allure.

Lin Yingying almost immediately salivated and, without waiting for Wu Song to speak, or asking his opinion, directly opened her mouth and sucked the sweet liquid from the spearhead into her mouth.

Wu Song secretly exclaimed, ’Oh damn, this feels so good, this little mouth is really moist and soft.’

Lin Yingying sucked the sweet nectar, her fragrant tongue extended, nimbly wrapping around the spearhead.

The warm, moist entanglement made Wu Song instantly harden like iron, larger than before, filling Lin Yingying’s small mouth to the brim.

Whoosh!

Wu Song thrust forward, and the large spear entered Lin Yingying’s small mouth, directly reaching the throat.

"Gag."

Lin Yingying dry-heaved, but was even more excited, her eyes sparkling, her hands impatiently grabbed the spear and started moving.

Wu Song contentedly squinted his eyes, amazed, turned to Han Yuxue, and said, "Elder sister, your friend’s skills are quite amazing!"

Han Yuxue picked up her teacup and took a sip, proudly saying, "Of course, she’s my best friend, how could she be anything less?"

"Besides, if she wasn’t so outstanding, why would I bring you here?"

Wu Song laughed and praised, "Elder sister, you really know how to take care of me."

Han Yuxue gave a charming smile, "I not only know how to care for my brother, but also for my best friend!"

Lin Yingying released the spear with a pop, her face full of alluring spring charm, making her charming face even more captivating, bringing men a sense of accomplishment.

"No wonder you’re such a good sister; you know how to share the good stuff! I love you to death!" Lin Yingying gave Han Yuxue a sweet, honey-like glance and then continued devouring Wu Song’s spear.

But staying squatted like this, her legs quickly became numb, and she could no longer hold on.

"Good little brother, shall we go to my room? You lie down, and I’ll service you, it’ll be more comfortable." Lin Yingying gazed at Wu Song with eyes like silk, got up grabbing Wu Song’s spear, and walked toward the bedroom, as if leading something.

Wu Song also felt it new and exciting, letting Lin Yingying pull the spear as he walked into her bedroom with her.

The bedroom door opened.

Revealing a room still luxuriously and lavishly decorated, along with a sophisticated, high-class bed.

"Come, little brother, lie down quickly. Elder sister will take care of you." Lin Yingying pulled Wu Song’s spear, sitting down by the bed.

As soon as Wu Song sat down, Lin Yingying pushed him onto the bed, and the spear stood pillar-like, upright and aiming at the ceiling.

The sturdy shaft, with the enormous, red spearhead, exuded an indescribable masculine aura and scent, causing Lin Yingying’s saliva to flow once more, and her small caverns of honey liquids overflowed, soaking her panties.

Lin Yingying eagerly pounced onto the bed, kneeling directly between Wu Song’s legs, her black hip-hugging skirt enclosing her raised buttocks, round and firm, the white panties hidden beneath barely visible, covering a bulging tender abalone; soft curls mischievously peeking out, many drenched by flowing nectar and sticking to the abalone.

Lin Yingying gazed dreamily at the large spear under Wu Song, hungering, she surged forward, eagerly swallowing it, and began skillfully devouring.

Lying on the bed, Wu Song looked up to see Lin Yingying’s open neckline, the two snow-white breasts fully within his sight, pushed up by her bra, a deep, tight cleavage forming, like two overturned jade bowls.

Wu Song felt his mouth dry, eager to taste these tender breasts.

After a session of swallowing and sucking, Lin Yingying finally couldn’t endure any more, her lips sore and numb, cheeks aching, she looked pitifully at Wu Song, "Good little brother, elder sister’s mouth is so tired, can I use my lower mouth to eat instead?"

Wu Song laughed heartily, "Of course you can, elder sister can use any mouth she wants."

Lin Yingying giggled, lifted her skirt, and simply took it off, tossing aside.

Her snow-white and graceful figure was immediately revealed, brightening the entire room, her skin was just too fair and white, glowing like beautiful jade,

the snow-white, jade-like breasts almost bouncing out from her bra with comfort.

Lin Yingying crawled to Wu Song, seated on his abdomen, extending her breasts toward Wu Song, and coyly said, "Good little brother, can you help elder sister open it?"

Wu Song’s heart surged with heat, his eyes fiery as he stared at the breasts before him, but what excited him more was Lin Yingying’s moist panty-clad crotch pressing on his abdomen, already a muddy mess, exceedingly wet, he could even feel her small cavern wriggling.

Wu Song clumsily opened Lin Yingying’s bra.

His clumsy movements startled Lin Yingying, "Brother, haven’t you unhooked a woman’s bra before?"

Wu Song sheepishly replied, "Actually, brother hasn’t had a girlfriend; I’ve only been with Sister Xue."

Lin Yingying’s eyes brightened, "Ah, brother, you’re so innocent?"

Wu Song pushed away Lin Yingying’s bra as two snow-white, jade-like breasts bounced free, their rosy tips erect, like freshly picked cherries, and Wu Song impatiently opened his mouth to engulf them.