CHAPTER 227: CHAPTER 227

Bai Qiqi peeked in and immediately widened her eyes, her mind going blank.

She saw Bai Liuliu’s two snowy white thighs draped over Wu Song’s shoulders. Wu Song was lying on top of Bai Liuliu, his hips pounding fervently between her legs with each thrust echoing loudly. In a daze, she caught a glimpse of a large, menacing object plunging in and out between Bai Liuliu’s legs with immense force; each dive made Bai Liuliu’s round, white buttocks quiver, turning a fiery red from the relentless impact.

Yet, Bai Liuliu didn’t shy away or cry out in pain; instead, she moaned with pleasure, her hands eagerly exploring Wu Song’s body, showcasing an intense hunger and impatience.

Suddenly.

With a shrill scream, Bai Liuliu’s legs and body convulsed and twisted, clinging tightly to Wu Song as she joyously shouted, "Ah, Wu Song, so good, so comfortable... I’m dying..."

Bai Qiqi felt a jolt in her mind as if struck by lightning; an odd emotion sprouted within, swiftly spreading through her body to her core, instantly moistening her, as if rain had come.

Unknowingly, her panties were already wet.

"Um."

Bai Qiqi snapped back to reality, instinctively raising her head to avoid seeing more, only to bump into Qi Siyan. She almost screamed but quickly covered her mouth, urgently looking at Qi Siyan, gesturing with her eyes to remain silent, to refrain from looking or shouting.

Qi Siyan quickly nodded silently, showing she understood and wouldn’t make a sound.

Bai Qiqi swiftly retreated quietly, with Qi Siyan following suit.

They left quickly, and returned even faster.

Once back in their room.

The two women exchanged a glance, both somewhat embarrassed.

For a moment, neither knew what to say.

"Were they treating an illness?" Qi Siyan suddenly thought out loud to Bai Qiqi.

Bai Qiqi paused, pondered for a moment, and nodded, "It should be treating an illness."

Though she didn’t believe it herself.

After all, she was a professional physician.

But if they weren’t treating an illness, then what were they doing?

Mating with each other?

This...

Though it seemed true.

Yet, that was her good sister Bai Liuliu, who seemed so refreshed and happy; what could she say?

Bai Qiqi glanced at Qi Siyan and asked, "Is Divine Doctor Wu really a veterinarian?"

She couldn’t understand how a veterinarian became such a sophisticated Chinese medicine practitioner.

Qi Siyan nodded, "By all accounts, he is indeed a veterinarian, known in his village and nearby. He even partnered with someone to open a veterinary shop on their street."

Bai Qiqi: "..."

This was a huge blow.

They were legitimate physicians, human doctors.

Yet they were outdone by a veterinarian in the end.

Little did they know, Wu Song’s acquired knowledge was originally human medicine, with veterinary practice merely a front.

Before gaining this knowledge, he was a veterinarian, and now, having acquired it, he couldn’t easily change his identity.

Not just people from nearby villages but even in his own village wouldn’t acknowledge it.

"His treatment method is definitely unique, and something we don’t quite understand, but it’s understandable," Bai Qiqi thought for a moment and said.

Qi Siyan nodded, "Yes, his treatment methods are beyond our comprehension. We’ll know once we ask him."

Bai Qiqi nodded.

The two women finally found an explanation they could both accept.

Meanwhile, the sound of bedposts crashing against walls next door continued, even more vigorous than before.

Bai Liuliu’s cries grew louder and more frequent, verging on delirium.

Bai Qiqi couldn’t even focus on her phone, her thoughts drifting to the wall, wishing she could see through it to secretly peek at what was happening next door.

Unbeknownst to her, both she and Qi Siyan’s movements were clearly seen by Wu Song.

So as Wu Song indulged with Bai Liuliu, his movements grew even more fervent, never pausing.

But Bai Liuliu was unaware.

She was blissful beyond words, holding Wu Song, completely lost, wishing for nothing more than having Wu Song fill her forever.

Wu Song pressed down on Bai Liuliu, teasing, "How’s my treatment method? Are you satisfied?"

Bai Liuliu, shedding her previous doubts and displeasure, nodded with intoxication, "Mm, mm, I’m very satisfied with your treatment method; it works exceptionally well; I give you five stars!"

Wu Song laughed, "Do you want more treatment?"

Bai Liuliu yearned for it in her heart but dared not, for her small opening burned brutally; if continued, it might tear or swell without a doubt.

Especially since today was her first time.

They say a woman’s first time usually lacks experience.

But Bai Liuliu wouldn’t admit that.

Her first time, though initially challenging, turned immensely pleasurable afterward.

The experience was full to the brim.

Bai Liuliu was intoxicated but quickly shook her head, "No more, no more."

Ding.

Bai Liuliu’s phone buzzed with a message.

She glanced instinctively, realizing it was from Bai Liuliu.

Suddenly, she woke up.

Bai Qiqi and Qi Siyan seemed to be waiting at the door?

Did they hear everything just now?

How long had she and Wu Song been at it?

Bai Liuliu hurriedly grabbed her phone to check, spotting a plethora of messages and time intervals; she broke out in a cold sweat.

"Were Qiqi and the others waiting next door in agony? Did they hear everything? Oh dear, everything reached their ears!" Bai Liuliu, flustered, looking at Wu Song, "What do we do? They heard everything and know it all. I, I’m socially dead!"

Bai Liuliu was so embarrassed and flustered she wished to disappear, her body wriggling as a signal for Wu Song to pull out, accidentally brushing her entrance, making her inhale sharply in pain and stiffen.

Wu Song, aware of the situation, remained unflustered, smiling slightly, "What’s the worry? If you’re not embarrassed, the embarrassment belongs to others."

"But I’m embarrassed," Bai Liuliu smiled bitterly.

"What do you have to be embarrassed about? We were treating an illness; there’s nothing embarrassing about treating an illness." Wu Song remained unfazed, supporting Bai Liuliu’s buttocks to help her lie down, then slowly withdrawing his shaft.

Pop!

As he withdrew, it made the sound of a cork popping from a bottle.

Bai Qiqi even let out a low moan, her entrance remaining bright red, taking ages to close.

Once Bai Liuliu finally closed her legs, a significant amount of milky nectar oozed out.

"Oh dear... It’s all over the sheets," Bai Liuliu exclaimed quietly, hurriedly grabbing tissues to cover her groin.

She dashed into the bathroom.

Wu Song smiled faintly, getting up and following her in.

Bai Liuliu grabbed a faucet and started rinsing her lower regions.

Wu Song felt a surge of emotion, embracing her from behind, positioning his shaft and entering her from the back.