There’s a saying that the shortest path to a woman’s heart is through her body.
As long as you’ve thoroughly satisfied a woman, she’ll surely fall in love with that man.
At this mont, Song ngtian fully proved this statent.
She even had the heart to die for Wu Song.
She was willing to do anything for Wu Song.
Wu Song brought Song ngtian to the peak, absorbed the Yin Qi, and ended today’s battle.
But instead of feeling tired, he felt great, and the True Qi within him had significantly improved.
After all, Song ngtian was a virgin.
She had accumulated a lot of Yin Qi.
It was greatly beneficial for Wu Song’s dual cultivation.
Song ngtian lay there panting, looking weakly at Wu Song, confusedly saying, "This isn’t normal, are you even human?"
Wu Song energetically wiped his lance, which was still hard as a rock.
Seeing this left Song ngtian slightly terrified.
She really didn’t want to be pierced at this mont.
Because her little flower started having aftereffects, burning and hurting, especially at the entrance, which had started to swell and redden, making any movent painfully hot. She even suspected she might have to walk with legs spread later.
"I’m not human, I’m an animal!" Wu Song chuckled, playfully looking at Song ngtian.
"I was just about to say that. Too strong!" Song ngtian exclaid, her face filled with a tender innocence, showing none of the stern aura of a policewoman.
Instead, she was soft and approachable, like the girl next door.
Wu Song laughed, "Do you regret becoming my girlfriend now?"
Song ngtian smiled dreamily, "No regrets at all, not even a little, rather I feel very wise!"
Wu Song laughed heartily, "Then be prepared, if you can’t get out of bed in the future because of , don’t bla ."
Song ngtian showed a hint of nervousness and worry.
Indeed, Wu Song spoke the truth.
Today alone had left her red and swollen.
Wu Song didn’t even seem satisfied yet.
If she can’t satisfy Wu Song, what should she do?
There’s no one to complain to.
Could she even say her husband was too good?
If she said that, she’d definitely get criticized by other won.
They’d call her pretentious.
But in these matters, it’s better to have too much than too little.
"You co as you please. Since I dared to be your girlfriend, I’m not afraid of you." Song ngtian raised her pretty face determinedly.
Wu Song nodded with a smile, "Not bad, got spirit. Let’s go, have lunch?"
Unknowingly, apart from curing her, the two had been going at it almost all morning.
Song ngtian snapped back to reality, checked the ti, realized it was indeed noon.
She couldn’t help but blush.
In all these years, it’s the first ti she’s done sothing so absurd.
But she had to admit, it was really thrilling.
Song ngtian sat up but couldn’t help but gasp, her little flower burning with pain.
Wu Song laughed, "Hurts, huh?"
"What do you think?" Song ngtian jokingly glanced at Wu Song, pouting while enduring the pain, sat up.
Wu Song smiled, reached over, covered her little flower, and slowly infused it with True Qi.
"Hey, what are you doing? Feels so good." Song ngtian looked at Wu Song’s hand in surprise, "What’s this move?"
"Massage." Wu Song chuckled.
"It’s so magical. It really doesn’t hurt much now." Song ngtian marveled at Wu Song, "Your dical skills are truly amazing. Why beco a vet? Why not a doctor?"
"No qualifications." Wu Song laughed, he was a self-taught barefoot vet, without the certificate to practice dicine, he couldn’t be a doctor.
"Oh, I see. Let consult and see if I can get you one." Song ngtian thought and said.
"Oh, you give it a try." Wu Song wasn’t too concerned; he wasn’t really eager to be a doctor.
Being a vet was relaxed and free.
Being a doctor was too troubleso.
Song ngtian nodded earnestly, "I’ll definitely get it for you."
Wu Song wasn’t bothered because he didn’t covet it.
With Wu Song’s careful massage and the nourishnt of True Qi, Song ngtian’s little flower didn’t hurt as much.
It made her so happy, she hugged Wu Song and kissed him.
Wu Song responded, sharing a tender mont with her.
Only then did Song ngtian let go of Wu Song, but there was a trail at the corner of her mouth, which made her shy. She hurriedly wiped it clean and began dressing.
With her little flower not hurting much, she dressed much more swiftly.
Watching her fair, sexy body gradually get covered up.
Wu Song’s spear hardened again.
Seeing this made Song ngtian’s heart tighten, truly a bit panicked.
This battle prowess was really intense.
But rembering Wu Song could massage and relieve the pain, Song ngtian’s anxious heart relaxed a bit.
The two got dressed, and Song ngtian quickly tidied up the bed, throwing the sheets she wet into the washing machine.
Only then did she leave the dormitory with Wu Song to eat at a nearby restaurant.
Song ngtian ordered a table full of dishes, a feast.
"So much food? We can’t finish this," Wu Song chuckled.
"No worries, eat as much as you want, my treat." Song ngtian waved her small hand, picking up chopsticks to signal Wu Song to dig in.
She especially pointed to the old hen simred with bull’s pizzle, saying, "Ordered this especially for you. Eat more. It’s been a tough day."
Wu Song chuckled, "I’m not tired, my second in command is."
"That’s what it’s for." Song ngtian giggled.
Wu Song chuckled, picked up chopsticks, and started on the bull’s pizzle.
As he ate, he asked the boss, "Do you have any bull joy?"
Song ngtian was montarily stunned, "Bull joy? What’s that?"
"Sothing to replenish you." Wu Song smirked, looking at the boss.
The boss chuckled, "Yes, brother, want so?"
"Then bring so, definitely need a plate." Wu Song grinned, nodding.
The boss smiled, prepared so, and brought it to Wu Song after slicing it.
Wu Song placed it in front of Song ngtian, "This one’s for you. Replenish yourself."
Song ngtian was puzzled, "Replenish ? What’s this?"
"Bull joy." Wu Song replied.
"What’s that?" Song ngtian was still confused.
"Bull testicles." Wu Song revealed the answer, smirking.
"Oh my, get lost!" Song ngtian was astounded, then embarrassed, but soon curiously stared at the item in the dish, "Is this really that thing?"
"Of course." Wu Song laughed.
"I’ll try it then." Song ngtian picked up a piece and ate it, quickly nodding, "Tastes okay."
Wu Song smiled, nodding.
The two ate and drank, quite happy.
After they finished eating, Wu Song went to settle the bill, but Song ngtian naturally refused. She rushed to pay, then returned to rest, exhausted.
Wu Song rode his electric scooter back to the Wu Family Village.
Just as he reached the doorstep, he saw Zhang Xinran’s scooter parked outside.
A few stay-at-ho wives and old n nearby were gossiping, full of curiosity.
Seeing Wu Song return, they all started teasing.
"Wu Song, a beautiful lady is looking for you!"
"Looks like she’s from the city, dressed provocatively!"
"Wow, her skirt’s so short, her butt is about to show! What’s your relationship?"
"What relationship? Clear your heads a bit, alright? I’m a vet, her puppy is sick, so she ca to find , okay?" Wu Song said as he rode his scooter right to the doorstep.
Zhang Xinran then opened the door and got off.
The red tight-fitting skirt tightly wrapped around her pronounced buttocks, looking incredibly tempting, making one feel like flipping it up to play.
Wu Song’s heart nearly skipped, almost aroused.
"Wu Song, you’re back? Haven’t eaten, right? Look what I brought you," Zhang Xinran proudly waved a pile of food in front of Wu Song, causing her chest to jiggle, while her eyes on Wu Song seed nearly ready to drip.
Wu Song squinted, realizing that at this mont, Zhang Xinran’s little flower was surely flowing like a stream.
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