Chapter 263 - The Harem of A Rustic Veterinarian - NovelsTime

The Harem of A Rustic Veterinarian

Chapter 263

Author: 180000 years
updatedAt: 2025-09-17

CHAPTER 263: CHAPTER 263

"Ah, damn, are you trying to pinch it off?" Wu Song took a sharp breath, staring speechlessly at Sophie, while squeezing her breast firmly.

Sophie yelped in pain, quickly letting go, and anxiously stared at Wu Song, asking, "Are you for real? You’re not just teasing me?"

Wu Song laughed, "What do you think?"

Sophie said speechlessly, "I think... I think it sounds a bit far-fetched."

If it were really the county chief pulling strings, getting Wu Song’s driving license done in a day wouldn’t be that hard.

But the problem is, he’s the county chief.

Even the principal of her driving school finds it difficult to connect with him.

Asking for help to get a driving license is something they’re afraid to even bring up.

But Wu Song is just a veterinarian.

Why him?

Wu Song laughed heartily, "So don’t ask. Even if I tell you, you won’t believe it."

Sophie was astonished and incredulous, "Are you serious? Did the county chief really help you get your driver’s license?"

"Just kidding, it was a friend." Wu Song laughed heartily, dropping the topic.

Sophie looked at Wu Song, frustrated, "Are you sure? If you’re not sure, and things aren’t settled there, I can give you back what you lost over here."

Wu Song smiled and patted Sophie’s butt, "Don’t worry, I won’t do that. Just give it back over here."

Sophie suddenly felt quite disappointed.

She had originally helped Wu Song get the driving license for free, feeling proud and confident in front of him.

But Wu Song’s sudden move caught her off guard, leaving her surprised and feeling somewhat rejected.

"So, should I really give it back now?" Sophie said, feeling downcast.

"Yeah, just go ahead. Don’t waste your resources and time." Wu Song nodded, confirming once more.

Sophie silently nodded.

She picked up her phone and made some motions.

Then she looked at Wu Song and said, "So, should I head back home now?"

Since she and Wu Song had finished what they were doing, and she was thoroughly pleased, and now that Wu Song didn’t need her help with the license, it seemed there was no reason for them to continue together.

"Heading back now? Didn’t you already take time off?" Wu Song asked, puzzled, looking at Sophie.

Sophie felt a bit wronged, saying, "I did take time off, but since I’ve finished helping you, isn’t there no need for me to stay any longer?"

"What do you mean? Trying to love ’em and leave ’em... no, I mean screw and forget?" Wu Song slapped Sophie’s butt playfully and said.

Sophie was startled, then said coquettishly, "What do you mean, not wanting to draw the line with me?"

"What’s wrong with you? How many times have we done it? You want to draw the line with me? You sure? If you’re sure, I’m okay with it." Wu Song said, pinching Sophie’s breast.

Sophie moaned softly, pouncing into Wu Song’s arms, her eyes slightly red, "It’s the feeling you gave me. I thought you found someone important to get your license sorted, and then asked me to quit. Doesn’t that mean you don’t want to mess with me anymore? And now you’re saying I’m the problem. You’re playing both good guy and bad guy."

Wu Song nudged her with his weapon, "You’re the one overthinking, making up stories."

Sophie giggled, "Yeah, it’s just more stories than you."

"Really? So, should I give it a try?" Wu Song said, as his fingers trailed to her backside, probing her delicate spot.

Sophie moaned softly, her eyes filled with seductive charm, "It’s not like you haven’t done it."

"Oh? Well, I want to do it again." Wu Song said, his fingers moving deeper into her backside.

But it was dry; earlier, while doing it, her backside had gotten a bit moist, but now it was almost dry. Even if it weren’t dry, it wasn’t enough for another round.

"Ouch, it hurts." Sophie cried out, clenching her butt to prevent Wu Song from going further.

Wu Song chuckled, knowing it wasn’t wise to proceed.

He said, "Alright then, let’s invite Yu Xue for dinner tonight. To thank you for your effort and contributions to my driver’s license."

Sophie smiled happily and nodded, "No problem, I’ll contact Yu Xue in a bit."

Then drew circles on Wu Song’s chest with her finger, "So what do we do now?"

"Do you, of course." Wu Song said with a mischievous grin, his fingers once again finding their way to Sophie’s backside, "Come on, let’s get some lubricant."

Sophie smiled flirtatiously, not rejecting, and got up to leave Wu Song.

With a pop, she climbed off Wu Song.

She tidied up her crotch, returned to the passenger seat, but as soon as she sat down, she let out a small yelp, frowning and lifting her butt slightly as her spot was a bit sore.

The intense session was enjoyable, but now post-activity, there was some aftermath.

It was surely swollen.

Wu Song pretended not to understand, "What’s wrong?"

Sophie glared playfully at Wu Song, "Isn’t this all your handiwork, now it’s all swollen."

Sophie said, peeking under her skirt and panties to check.

Sure enough, her spot was red and swollen on both sides.

Wu Song peeked, laughed heartily, "Yep, that’s all me, I admit it."

"Is your thing really a donkey’s?" Sophie looked at Wu Song’s crotch, curiously asking.

Wu Song laughed, "If I said it’s a donkey’s, would you believe me? Do you want to be cheated on?"

"Get out, you’re the one who wants to!" Sophie playfully punched Wu Song, "But I want to take a closer look."

In the past when they did it, Sophie was either upset or too lost in pleasure to take a detailed look. Of course, she never really thought Wu Song’s thing could be like a donkey’s.

Wu Song gave a suggestive smirk and started the car, heading to the pharmacy in town, prompting Sophie to do it herself.

Sophie eagerly leaned over Wu Song’s crotch, opened his pants, and freed the stout, towering object.

She scrutinized it from all angles, up, down, left, right, and in the end, found no flaws.

"This isn’t a donkey’s; there’s no sign of surgery at all." Sophie looked at Wu Song, puzzled, "Are you playing with me?"

"What are you thinking? You can’t tell by looking, you have to feel it. Try it." Wu Song raised an eyebrow, glancing at Sophie.

Sophie wasn’t new to tasting Wu Song’s weapon, so hearing him suggest to try it out, she didn’t think too much of it, just blamed herself for being careless before, not paying attention to such matters.

Maybe tasting it would reveal something different.

Sophie really did open her mouth, gradually savoring Wu Song’s weapon.

First, she tasted it with a lick, testing the flavor.

Then she gazed at the tip, inspecting it, before wrapping her tongue around it, polishing it, feeling for anything unusual.

But as her tongue polished Wu Song’s tip to rigidity, with its red-hot firmness, she still found nothing out of place.

She looked at Wu Song again, puzzled, muttering, "Nothing unusual about it."

"Where’s the trouble in tasting the tip? Try the base." Wu Song encouraged gently, "And the balls below. Taste them too, and you’ll find the difference."

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