The Harem of A Rustic Veterinarian

"Shh, don't make a sound," Wu Song hurriedly reminded Xue Qingyao.

Don't make random noises.

Song Mengtian could hear easily.

Although she didn't care if Wu Song was with other women.

Doing it in front of her like this is still quite inappropriate.

Especially when the other woman is Su Yuyan's aunt.

It's basically their elder.

Xue Qingyao shot Wu Song a flirtatious glance, pouting, "What are you afraid of? How far have you and Tian Tian gone?"

Even saying this, Xue Qingyao held back from moaning loudly.

Wu Song chuckled, "Can Aunt Xue guess?"

"Slept together?" Xue Qingyao laughed.

Wu Song smirked, "Can't we just be regular friends?"

"Come on, what are you saying? Auntie, wasn't I the one who saw it?" Xue Qingyao smiled seductively. She wasn't blind to Wu Song and Song Mengtian's relationships.

She knew about Wu Song and Song Mengtian.

But deliberately asked Wu Song.

"Since Aunt Xue knows but still asks, isn't it a bit cheeky?" Wu Song teased.

However, his movements below didn't stop.

Pushing against Xue Qingyao's pants repeatedly.

Making Xue Qingyao's whole body sway.

Her breasts moved as she squeezed them.

Xue Qingyao squinted in pleasure, constantly enjoying.

Wu Song also stopped talking.

After all, time was tight.

Song Mengtian might come over at any moment.

Then it would have to be abandoned halfway.

Wu Song pressed down on Xue Qingyao's thighs and began thrusting frantically.

Honey-like fluids spilled out, covering Wu Song's shaft.

Making Wu Song's movement smoother.

Xue Qingyao bit down, restraining the urge to cry out but urgently reminded Wu Song, "Take it easy, it's too loud."

Wu Song jolted awake,

Realizing he was too aggressive for efficiency, causing a loud pop.

He controlled the depth to avoid flesh colliding.

Although the speed was still fast, no sound of flesh hitting flesh was heard.

But as Wu Song sped up,

Xue Qingyao quickly reached a peak, headed for climax.

That feeling.

Xue Qingyao was truly thrilled.

Meanwhile, Song Mengtian had stepped out of the guest room.

She saw Su Yuyan upstairs.

Su Yuyan looked at Song Mengtian with a strange expression.

"Yuyan, what's up? Come down for a cup of tea?" Song Mengtian called out to Su Yuyan.

Su Yuyan's gaze was somewhat odd, but she smiled and invited Song Mengtian, "Shall we go to the balcony? The scenery is nice."

Song Mengtian nodded with a smile and went upstairs.

They headed to the balcony together.

As she led Song Mengtian to the balcony, Su Yuyan couldn't resist sneaking a glance at Wu Song and Xue Qingyao's room.

They were only cautious of Song Mengtian.

But they didn't notice Su Yuyan watching from upstairs.

So, Su Yuyan witnessed the whole incident between Wu Song and Xue Qingyao.

But she kept it to herself and dared not speak up.

Su Yuyan and Song Mengtian reached the second floor.

There was a pavilion and a tea table ready.

They sat down.

Su Yuyan skillfully fetched water to boil, smiling, "Let me make tea to thank Tian Tian properly... Without Tian Tian bringing Divine Doctor Wu, I might have spent the rest of my life on a bed or wheelchair."

Song Mengtian laughed, "Why are you being so polite with me?"

Su Yuyan chuckled, "We sisters are close, indeed, but gratitude is still necessary."

Song Mengtian grinned, "How do you plan to thank me?"

Su Yuyan smiled slyly, "Bring you back to Shanghai? Return to the Song Family?"

Song Mengtian's face slightly fell, coldly saying, "The Song Family? I have no relation with them."

Su Yuyan helplessly shook her head, "Song Uncle already took back his orders, won't force you to marry into the Cui Family."

"Really? Do you think his words matter in the Song Family?" Song Mengtian retorted sarcastically.

Su Yuyan was somewhat speechless; Song Mengtian's father, although patriarch, is just nominally, the real decision-maker is Song Mengtian's grandmother.

The marriage with the Cui Family was her grandmother's wish.

Cui Donghao, the young master of the Cui Family, is a libertine with no skills, just a useless guy.

Only the eldest son of Cui family.

Most importantly, contracted syphilis and diseases young.

Though experts cured him.

Song Mengtian knew it was just a cover-up.

Cui Donghao's illness was not cured.

Such a person.

How could Song Mengtian marry him?

But the Song Family's finances had problems; Song Mengtian's father, Song Shanhe, was naive, was set up, lost billions, causing cash flow issues, and it was deliberately spread, thrown into crisis.

Song Grandma forced Song Mengtian to marry Cui Donghao to save the family.

As long as they marry, the Cui Family would lend two billion to the Song Family.

Help the Song Family through the crisis.

Song Mengtian naturally refused.

Opposing her grandmother.

Finally vowed to leave the Song Family, publicly sever relations.

That's why she ended up working as a small cop in such a poor area.

Eventually joined the security department because of Su Yuyan's matters.

"I'm sorry, Tian Tian, at that time, when you faced such trouble, I couldn't help," Su Yuyan said apologetically to Song Mengtian.

"Didn't you fall out with your dad for me?" Song Mengtian glared at Su Yuyan.

"Oh, he was too hateful, taking advantage, only giving me ten million, asking me to express friendship... If I wanted a billion or two, you'd have to marry my useless brother. Isn't it profiteering? So outrageous!" Su Yuyan protested angrily.

"Alright, let's not talk about this. We're doing quite well now," Song Mengtian didn't let Su Yuyan continue the topic.

Song Mengtian took a sip of tea, glancing at Su Yuyan, "Any news from Auntie yet?"

Su Yuyan looked sorrowful, "No news. But Aunt Xue has a lead, may have concrete news soon."

Song Mengtian sighed, "Auntie's been missing for over a decade... Where did Aunt Xue get the news?"

"Kyoto Bai Family," Su Yuyan replied with an odd expression.

Song Mengtian's eyes widened, "Kyoto Bai Family? The one rumored to be related to Changbai Province's Bai Family?"

Su Yuyan nodded, "It's said my mom's disappearance is tied to some mysterious families in Changbai Province."

"But Aunt Xue is unwilling to say specifics. Seems quite mysterious." Su Yuyan shook her head helplessly.

"Hmm? Let her join the conversation? We're not kids anymore, we should know, right?" Song Mengtian suggested, murmuring, "Wu Song applying ointment, it's been ages, still not done?"

"Ointment? What's wrong with Aunt Xue?" Su Yuyan looked at Song Mengtian oddly, thinking it's more than ointment, mainly insertion...

"Wu Song made a scar-removing ointment, very effective. Aunt Xue has scars, so she let Wu Song apply it. I'll call them up for tea,"

Song Mengtian said, taking out her phone to dial Wu Song's number.

Su Yuyan quickly stopped her, "No need, I'll go call them, calling isn't respectful."

Su Yuyan said, quickly rising and walking out of the balcony.

Though Song Mengtian felt puzzled, she didn't think much, and took Su Yuyan's seat to make tea.

Su Yuyan walked into the second floor, heading towards Wu Song and Xue Qingyao's guest room.

Recalling their activities, Su Yuyan felt weak in her legs, almost stumbling down the stairs, quickly grabbing the railing.

Upon reaching the guest room door, she wanted to knock but held back, the impulse from earlier peeking made her grip the doorknob tightly, holding her breath, trying to twist it and peek again.